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HER BOSS PRIVATE CABIN 2
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WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES HER BOSS PRIVATE CABIN 4
He didn’t pull out. He just stayed deep, holding me down with his weight, while I lay there tied and shaking and trying to remember how to breathe.The night outside stayed quiet.Inside the cabin, I already knew sleep wasn’t coming anytime soon.He gave me a few minutes. Then he started moving again.Slow at first. Deep strokes that made me whimper into the pillow. My body was sensitive now. Every thrust felt bigger than the last. He kept the same steady pace that had broken me earlier, never rushing, never easing up for long.“Still so tight,” he muttered. “Even after all that.”I could only moan. The belt still held my wrists above my head. My arms ached. My legs felt useless.He fucked me like that for a long time. The darkness outside the window slowly turned gray. I lost track of how many times he brought me close and pulled me back. He seemed to know exactly when I was about to tip over, and he would slow down or stop rubbing my clit until the feeling faded enough for him to st
WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES HER BOSS PRIVATE CABIN 3
He stayed inside me, not moving now, just holding me bent over the table while I tried to catch my breath.Outside the cabin the night was still and quiet.Inside, nothing was quiet anymore.After a long minute he pulled out. The sudden emptiness made me whimper. He stepped back and I heard him gathering his clothes, but he didn’t put them on. Instead he picked up his belt from the floor.“On the bed,” he said. “Face down.”My legs felt weak. I pushed off the table and walked the short distance. The mattress dipped when I climbed on. I lay on my stomach, cheek against the pillow, arms at my sides.He came over. The bed shifted under his weight. He took my right wrist and pulled it toward the headboard. The leather of his belt wrapped around it, tight but not cutting. He looped the other end around the left wrist and pulled until both arms were stretched above my head, locked together.I tested the hold. It didn’t give.“Comfortable?” he asked.“No.”“Good.”He moved down the bed. His
WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES HER BOSS PRIVATE CABIN 2
I sat there, heart racing, the taste of whiskey still on my tongue, and realized he was right.I wasn’t going to ask him to leave.He knew it too.Mr. Kane stood up slow. He looked down at me on the bed for a long second. Then he reached for my wrist and pulled me to my feet.“Come here.”His grip was firm. Not rough yet. Just sure. He walked me the few steps to the small table in the middle of the cabin. The same one where the empty bottle still sat.He turned me around so my back faced him. One hand pressed between my shoulder blades and pushed until I bent forward. My hands landed on the wood.“Stay like that,” he said.I did.He stepped in close behind me. I felt the heat of his body through my thin robe. His hands moved to the belt of the robe and tugged it open. The fabric slid off my shoulders and pooled around my elbows. Underneath I only wore a soft tank top and simple underwear. Nothing fancy.His palm ran down my back, over the curve of my ass, then up again.“You’ve broken
WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES HER BOSS PRIVATE CABIN 1
I sat on the edge of the bed in my small cabin, staring at the dark window. The company retreat was supposed to be relaxing. Team building. Hiking. Forced smiles around the fire. I hated every second of it.My phone showed 11:47. Most people were already asleep or still drinking by the main lodge. I just wanted quiet.Then the knock came.Three hard taps. Not soft. Not polite.I froze. Who the hell knocks this late?I pulled my thin robe tighter and walked to the door. My heart was already beating faster than it should.I opened it a crack.Mr. Kane stood there.Tall. Broad shoulders. Gray at the temples. That same hard look he wore in every meeting. The one that made junior staff stutter. He held a bottle of whiskey in one hand. No glass. Just the bottle.“Miss Hale,” he said. His voice was low and steady. “You going to leave me out here?”I swallowed. “Sir… it’s late.”“I know what time it is.” He didn’t move. “Are you going to open the door or keep me standing in the cold?”Somethi
WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES THE OVERNIGHT FLIGHT 4
Chapter 4 His hand stayed on my thigh under the blanket. Warm. Heavy. Fingers resting high enough that I felt every small shift of his skin against mine. The cabin remained mostly dark. Soft lights here and there. Most passengers slept or stared at nothing with headphones in. The plane hummed steady now. No more hard turbulence. Just the long final stretch toward landing. I kept my eyes on the seat back in front of me. My body still felt open from the bathroom. Wet. Sensitive. Every time the plane made a tiny adjustment his fingers pressed a little deeper against the fabric of my underwear. He didn’t speak for a while. Neither did I. The quiet between us felt heavier than the earlier noise of the engines. I could still feel the ghost of him inside me from the sink. The stretch. The way he had covered my mouth. The two orgasms that left my legs weak when I walked back to this seat. His fingers moved at last. Slow. He pushed the edge of my underwear aside and slid two fingers into m
WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES THE OVERNIGHT FLIGHT 3
Chapter 3 The door locked with a soft click. The tiny bathroom smelled like cheap soap and recycled air. I faced the mirror, hands on the sink, while he stood right behind me. His chest pressed against my back. Hard. Warm. He didn’t speak at first. Just reached under my skirt and shoved my underwear down to my thighs. Cool air hit my wet skin. I watched in the mirror as his hand slid between my legs and found me still dripping from earlier. “Still ready,” he said. I nodded. My voice felt stuck. He unzipped. The sound was loud in the small space. Then the thick head of his cock pressed against me. He rubbed it up and down through my wetness, coating himself. “Look at me,” he said. I lifted my eyes to the mirror. His dark ones met mine. “Ready?” “Yes.” He pushed in slow. One long thrust that filled me completely. I bit my lip hard. He didn’t stop until he was buried to the hilt. The stretch burned in the best way. My hands slipped on the sink. He covered my mouth with one han
WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES THE MIDNIGHT INTRUDER(2)
Kai pulled back from the kiss, his forehead resting against mine. Our breathing mixed in the dark room. My lips felt swollen, tingling. I could still taste him.“You’re a virgin aren't you?” he asked, thumb brushing my bottom lip. I didn't reply.He smiled, that dangerous half-smile that made my s
WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES MY BEST FRIEND'S DAD (2)
David pulled his fingers out of me slowly. I was still trembling on the kitchen counter when he brought them to his lips and tasted me. The sight made my stomach tighten.“Fuck, Sophie,” he said, voice rough. “You taste too good.”I reached for his sweatpants again, palming his hard cock through th
WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES MY BEST FRIEND'S DAD (1)
I never planned for anything to happen. I was just spending the weekend at my best friend’s house like I’d done a hundred times before. But this time felt different. Emily had fallen asleep early after we binge-watched movies. Her mom was out of town for work, so the house was quiet except for the
WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES THE MIDNIGHT INTRUDER (1)
My parents had left for their vacation that morning, leaving me alone in our big empty house. I loved the silence at first. No rules, no questions, just freedom. I took a long shower, slipped into my favorite short silk dress, the red one that hugged my body and barely reached mid-thigh, and was ab
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