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Chapter 12: Performance Review In My Boss' Office II
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Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection Chapter 187: The Will IV
I obeyed. The sheets were cool. He climbed over me, settled between my thighs, and ran the head of his cock through my wetness once, twice, coating himself. Then he pushed in with one slow, relentless stroke that forced the air out of my lungs.The stretch was intense. I felt every inch. When he bottomed out he stayed there, deep, letting me feel how full I was, before he started to move.He fucked me like he had all the time in the world and no intention of being gentle. Long, deep strokes that dragged over every sensitive place inside me. When I tried to meet his hips he pinned them down with one hand and kept the rhythm he wanted. The other hand braced beside my head. He watched my face the entire time.“This cunt is mine for the night,” he said, voice low and rough. “You don’t come until I say. You don’t close your eyes. You take what I give you and you look at me while you do it.”I nodded, past words.He sh
Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection Chapter 186: The Will III
He turned his head and looked at me fully. The firelight caught the grey of his eyes and made them look almost silver.“About whether you’re going to sell this place out from under me. About the fact that you’ve been wet for three days and haven’t done a damn thing about it except touch yourself in the attic when you thought I couldn’t hear the floorboards.”The words landed like a hand between my legs. My face went hot. My cunt clenched so hard I had to press my thighs together.I should have denied it. Instead I heard myself say, “You listened.”“I live here. I hear everything.”He didn’t move closer. He just watched me, waiting to see what I would do with the truth now that it was in the open between us.I set my glass down carefully. My hands were not steady.“What happens if I don’t sell?”“Then we keep sharing the house until one of
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I should have left. Instead I said, “You don’t have to keep working while I’m here. It’s my house. I can hire people.”He drove the last nail home with two precise hits, then finally looked at me over his shoulder. Sweat had darkened the hair at his temples. His chest rose and fell steadily.“You can hire people after you decide whether you’re keeping the place or selling it out from under me. Until then I work.”The words were flat. Not cruel. Just true.I went back inside with the floor plan and the image of his bare back burned behind my eyes.That night I cooked because the alternative was letting him feed me again and I needed the small control. He sat at the table and ate what I put in front of him without commentary. We spoke only about practical things—which rooms still had working radiators, where the water shut-off was, how the generator kicked on when the power dropped.When I stood to clear the plates he said, “Leave them.”
Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection Chapter 184: THE WILL
The house sat on the edge of the cliffs like it had been trying to throw itself into the sea for decades and never quite managed it.I had expected dust, locked doors, and the particular silence of a place that had been empty since my great-aunt died. Instead the downstairs lights were on. Smoke rose from the chimney in a thin grey line. A battered truck sat in the gravel turnaround with its hood still warm.I stood on the porch with the envelope of papers in one hand and the key the lawyer had given me in the other, and felt the first real crack in the careful plan I had made for the week.The door opened before I knocked.He was taller than the doorway wanted him to be. Broad through the shoulders, dark hair pushed back like he had been running his hands through it, a short beard that did not hide the hard line of his mouth. He wore a faded flannel with the sleeves rolled to the elbows and work pants that had seen actual work. His eyes were a washed-out
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“You’re going to come again,” he ordered, hips snapping harder. “On my cock this time. I want to feel this pretty cunt milking me while I fill you up.”I shattered with a raw scream that bounced off the walls. My walls pulsed hard around him, gripping and releasing in waves that made him groan low in his throat. He fucked me through it without slowing, chasing his own release, the rhythm turning shorter and more brutal until he buried himself as deep as he could go and came with a guttural, almost pained sound. Thick, hot pulses flooded me—so much that I felt it immediately begin to leak out around his cock and drip down the inside of my thigh.We stayed locked together, breathing hard, the elevator still dark and silent around us except for the sound of our lungs and the soft drip of cum hitting the floor.Eventually he eased out of me. A thick river of his release followed, sliding down my leg. He reached between us in the dark, gathered some of it on his fingers, and pushed it deli
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I was soaked. Embarrassingly, shamelessly wet. The first touch of his fingers against my bare cunt made my knees buckle. He held me up easily, arm tightening across my ribs as he dragged those fingers through my folds, collecting the slick evidence of how badly I already wanted him.“Jesus Christ,” he breathed against my ear. “Look at this cunt. Dripping down my hand already. You’ve been walking around this building for three nights this wet for me?”I couldn’t form words. His fingers curled and found that swollen spot inside me that made my vision spark even in the dark. He held me firmly against his chest and fucked me with those fingers in slow, deep strokes while his thumb circled my clit in tight, perfect pressure. The wet sound of it filled the small metal space. Every time he curled his fingers I felt another rush of slickness coat his hand.“Answer me.”“Yes—fuck—yes.”“Good girl.”He added a third finger and stretched me open wider. The burn was perfect. I pushed back against
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Then his mouth was on my breast and I stopped thinking entirely.His tongue swirled around my hard nipple before he sucked it deep into his hot mouth, sucking hard and greedy.I cried out, back arching sharply as pleasure shot straight to my clit.He groaned against my tit, the vibration making my
Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection Chapter 2: The Art of Negotiation II
The Next EveningThe Chen Holdings building towered over downtown like a glass monument to obscene wealth. I'd been inside exactly twice before—once for the initial lease signing, once when a pipe burst in the gallery and I'd needed emergency approval for repairs.Both times, I'd felt like a peasan
Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection Chapter 1. The Art of Negotiation I
I stared at the contract on my desk like it was a live grenade.Three months. That's all I had left before my lease at the gallery expired, and Marcus Chen—my landlord, my nemesis, and unfortunately the most attractive man I'd ever had the misfortune of despising—knew it.The new terms sat there in
Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection Chapter 3: The Art of Negotiation III
"You do." Another step. His hand came up, fingers brushing a strand of hair away from my face.The touch was feather-light, almost innocent, but it sent electricity racing down my spine. "And I watch you too."I couldn't speak. Couldn't move. His fingers lingered at my temple, then traced slowly al
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