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Chapter 59: Musuem After Dark IV

ผู้เขียน: Ellen Edgar
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After resting on the couch for about an hour, drinking water, eating some food Marcus had prepared, I felt my arousal returning.

Marcus must have felt it too because he took my hand and led me toward his bedroom.

"Slowly this time," he said. "I want to take my time with you. I want to make love to you, not just fuck you."

He lay me down on his bed gently, and for the first time all evening, there was tenderness in his touch instead of just pure urgency and desire.

He kissed me slowly, his lips
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  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 59: Musuem After Dark IV

    After resting on the couch for about an hour, drinking water, eating some food Marcus had prepared, I felt my arousal returning.Marcus must have felt it too because he took my hand and led me toward his bedroom."Slowly this time," he said. "I want to take my time with you. I want to make love to you, not just fuck you."He lay me down on his bed gently, and for the first time all evening, there was tenderness in his touch instead of just pure urgency and desire.He kissed me slowly, his lips exploring mine with a gentleness that contrasted sharply with the intensity earlier.I ran my hands down his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin, the defined muscles, the evidence of his desire as his cock hardened against my thigh.He positioned himself between my legs, and for a long moment, he just looked at me, his eyes dark and intense."I want to see your face when you come," he said. "I want to watch you lose control completely."He pushed inside me slowly, and we both moaned at the sen

  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 58: Musuem After Dark III

    He pulled me inside and shut the door behind me, pressing me against it immediately. His mouth found mine and he kissed me like he was trying to memorize the taste of me, his hands already moving to the buttons of my dress.His kiss was aggressive, demanding, and I could feel the hunger in it—the hunger that had been building since Tuesday, since he'd first proposed this idea, since the moment he'd suggested we fuck in the museum.He undid the first button, then the second, then the third, his mouth never leaving mine. I helped him, my own fingers working the buttons as fast as I could, needing to feel his hands on my bare skin.When the dress finally fell open, he pulled back just enough to look at me."Fuck," he breathed. "You're completely naked underneath.""You told me to be easy to access.""You're more than that. You're perfect." He pushed the dress off my shoulders, and it fell to the floor in a heap. "God, I've been thinking about this all day. About having hours instead of m

  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 57: Musuem After Dark II

    His pace increased, and I realized I had to focus completely on staying silent. My mouth was open, my body shaking with the effort of keeping quiet, my throat tight from holding back the moans that wanted to escape.Every thrust sent a jolt of pleasure through me. The wall was cold against my breasts, the position was intense, and the constant fear of being discovered was making everything feel heightened, magnified, almost overwhelming.I was building toward an orgasm, the pressure building in my core like a wave preparing to crash."Don't come yet," he commanded, his voice firm. "Wait."I tried to slow my breathing, tried to pull back from the edge, but it was nearly impossible. He was fucking me too perfectly, hitting my G-spot with almost every thrust, his cock filling me completely and then pulling back only to fill me again.A sound echoed from down the hallway—footsteps?We both froze instantly.Marcus was still inside me, still hard, his hand gripping my hip so hard it probabl

  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 56: Museum After Dark

    I'd been waiting for this moment all week.The museum closed at 5 PM on Fridays, which meant I had exactly one hour between when the last visitor left and when the final guard made his rounds. One hour to do something completely reckless.One hour with Marcus in the Egyptian wing, surrounded by 3,000-year-old artifacts and the constant threat of being caught.I'd been fantasizing about it since Tuesday when he'd texted me: "Friday night. The museum. 5:15 PM. Meet me by the Anubis statue. We have one hour before security comes through."My boss didn't know I was staying late. The guards doing the evening rounds wouldn't check the Egyptian wing until 6:30 PM. Which meant we had a narrow window—maybe forty minutes if we were lucky—to do something that would get us both arrested if anyone found out.The thought made my pussy clench.Marcus was my colleague. We worked together in the conservation department, restoring ancient texts and artifacts. He was brilliant, focused, completely profe

  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 55: Blackmail IV

    I stood over him, looking down at his body—his chest heaving, his cock still hard and desperate."You want to be inside me again," I said.It wasn't a question."Yes," he gasped."Beg me for it. Tell me what you want.""Please, Sophia. Please let me fuck you. I need to be inside you. I need to feel your pussy around my cock. Please—""How many women have you done this to?" I asked. "How many women have you blackmailed? How many videos do you have?""Just you," he said. "I swear, just you. This is the first time I've—""Liar." I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself over him on my hands and knees. "But it doesn't matter. Because after tonight, you're never going to do this to anyone again."I lowered myself onto his cock slowly, and he groaned as I sank down, taking him deep inside me."Oh God," he moaned. "Sophia, you feel so good—"I started moving, riding him with long, deep strokes. His cock was thick inside me, stretching me, filling me completely.I placed my hands on his ch

  • Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection   Chapter 54: Blackmail III

    He wrapped his hand around his cock and started stroking—slowly, like I'd commanded. But I could see the strain in his face, the desperation."Tell me what you're thinking about," I said."About being inside you," he gasped. "About fucking you. About making you mine.""You're never going to own me," I said coldly. "You understand that, right? You're never going to have control over me. This night—this is mine. I own you. I control you. And after tonight, you disappear."He was stroking faster, his breathing becoming ragged."Stop," I commanded.He immediately released his cock, leaving it standing hard and desperate."Not yet," I said. "You don't come until I let you come. You don't get to feel that pleasure until I've decided you deserve it."I stood and walked toward him. He was sitting in the chair, completely naked, completely exposed, completely at my mercy.I straddled him—not sitting down on his cock, just positioning myself over it, my pussy just barely touching the head."Do

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