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Chapter 141: The Setup II

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Everything about tonight was calculated.

The restaurant was expensive enough to matter but not so exclusive that it would raise suspicion. The lighting was dim enough to hide any tells but bright enough that he could see my face clearly. The timing was perfect—early enough that we wouldn't run into anyone from our social circle, late enough that the restaurant would be relatively empty.

My name is Isabelle, and I'm thirty-three years old. I'm a pharmaceutical executive, which means I'm used to
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  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 142: The Setup

    He pushed inside me slowly, deliberately, letting me feel every inch of his length as he filled me.The sensation was clinical. There was no emotion, no genuine arousal, just the physical reality of him being inside me.He held himself still for just a moment."You feel perfect," he said roughly. "Like you were made for my cock."He began moving, establishing a steady rhythm. His hands gripped my hips, and his pace was controlled, arrogant—like he already knew I would respond the way he wanted."Faster," I commanded, pushing my hips upward. "I want you to fuck me harder."He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming more aggressive. His hand moved to grip one of my breasts, cupping it roughly."You're such a slut," he said. The words were designed to degrade, but they rolled off me without impact. "I've been thinking about this for six months. About how you'd feel. About how desperate you'd be for my cock."I made sounds that suggested pleasure, that suggested he was affecting me, that

  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 141: The Setup II

    Everything about tonight was calculated.The restaurant was expensive enough to matter but not so exclusive that it would raise suspicion. The lighting was dim enough to hide any tells but bright enough that he could see my face clearly. The timing was perfect—early enough that we wouldn't run into anyone from our social circle, late enough that the restaurant would be relatively empty.My name is Isabelle, and I'm thirty-three years old. I'm a pharmaceutical executive, which means I'm used to calculating risk, assessing outcomes, and executing plans with precision.This plan had been in motion for six months.His name was Adrian, and he was my ex-husband's business partner. More importantly, he was the man who'd orchestrated the hostile takeover of my company. He'd systematically dismantled everything I'd built over fifteen years, all while smiling at me at industry events and pretending we were friends.My ex-husband had alerted me to Adrian's strategy. We'd divorced three years ago

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    His hand moved between my legs, finding my clit, and he began rubbing it gently."Come again for me," he murmured against my ear. "Let me feel you climax while I'm inside you like this."I came gently, my orgasm spreading through me like warm honey. He followed moments later, his release filling me, his body shaking as he came.When it was over, we remained connected, completely satisfied.After a brief recovery, he repositioned me, moving me to lie on my back, and positioned himself between my legs once more."One more time," he said. "I want to look into your eyes when I come inside you one more time. I want this moment burned into both of our memories forever."He entered me slowly, deliberately, his eyes locked on mine."Tell me what you feel," he said as he began moving."I feel like I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be," I said, surprising myself with the truth of it. "I feel like this is where I've always belonged.""That's because you have," he said. "And I've been waiting for

  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 139: The Beach at Midnight II

    He guided me backward until I hit the water, and the temperature shocked my system—warm from the sun all day, but cool enough to be refreshing."Come deeper," he said, guiding me into the water until it was up to our waists."What are we doing?" I asked."You wanted me to see the bioluminescence," he said. "Now you're going to experience it while I'm inside you."He positioned me with my back against his chest, his arousal pressing against my ass."Look down," he said.I did, and as he entered me slowly from behind, the water around us began to glow. Not brightly, but with a soft, ethereal light—bioluminescent organisms responding to the disturbance in the water.The sensation of him inside me combined with the magical glow surrounding us was overwhelming."Oh my God," I gasped."That's what I see when I'm diving," he said, his voice rough in my ear. "That's the beauty of the ocean. And now you get to experience it while I'm fucking you."He moved slowly, deliberately, letting me feel

  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 138: The Beach at Midnight

    I'd booked the entire beach for the night, which should have seemed excessive. Instead, it felt necessary.My name is Sophia, and I'm a successful documentary filmmaker. I'm thirty-five years old, and I've spent my entire life behind the camera, observing other people's stories instead of living my own.That changed when I met Gabriel.He was a marine biologist—brilliant, passionate, completely dedicated to his research on bioluminescent organisms in the ocean. We'd met when I was filming a documentary about ocean conservation, and the moment I saw him, I understood what people meant when they talked about being physically attracted to someone.He was tall, with bronze skin from years of sun exposure, dark hair, and an intensity in his eyes that suggested he saw the world in ways most people couldn't.The problem was that Gabriel was my consultant on the documentary. Professional boundaries existed for a reason, and I'd been maintaining them for six months, telling myself that what I

  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 137: Just Business IV

    "Again?" I asked when he positioned himself between my legs once more."If you want to," he said. "I could spend the entire night fucking you. I don't ever want to stop.""Don't say things like that," I repeated."Why are you so afraid of connection?" he asked."I'm not afraid of connection," I said. "I'm afraid of vulnerability.""Those are the same thing," he said. "Connection requires vulnerability. You can't have one without the other."He pushed inside me slowly, and this time his pace was different. Not aggressive or fast, but slow and deliberate, like he was trying to make a point."I'm going to show you something," he said, moving at a pace that was almost meditative.Each thrust was deep and purposeful, and his eyes never left mine. This wasn't about reaching climax. This was about connection, about presence, about being completely vulnerable with another person.I felt tears prickling at my eyes, which was absolutely not allowed."Let it out," he said gently. "Whatever you'r

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    I unzipped my skirt and let it pool at my feet. Stood before him in just my bra, panties, and heels.His eyes raked over me, and I saw him adjust himself through his work pants, saw how hard he already was."Turn around."I obeyed, and I felt his hand slide down my spine, then lower, cupping my ass

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    Nathan groaned, his hips jerking up to meet mine. "Fuck, Claire, I'm—"His rhythm faltered. He pulled me down hard, burying himself to the hilt, and I felt him pulsing as he came, his face buried against my neck to muffle his groan.We stayed like that for a long moment, both trembling, both strugg

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    Derek's bedroom was all masculine elegance—dark wood furniture, crisp white sheets, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city lights. But I barely registered any of it because he was already pulling me toward the bed."I've imagined you here so many times," he said, laying me down on the soft s

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    After dinner, Maya dragged me upstairs to her childhood bedroom, chattering about her ex-boyfriend's latest text messages. I nodded in the right places, made sympathetic noises, but my entire body was vibrating with awareness. Derek was somewhere in this house. Close. And after that display at di

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