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A RIVALRY SEX VI

作者: Golden Pearls
last update 公開日: 2026-04-23 19:59:19

I’m still lying half-draped over Sloane, my chest pressed against her sweat-slicked back. My skin is cooling fast, the air turning sharp and thin as the adrenaline settles into my marrow. I can feel the fast, heavy thud of her heart against my ribs. She’s breathing deep, her body still vibrating with the aftershocks of the last hour.

I shift my weight, my knees cracking as I pull back. I sit back on my heels, my naked skin sticking to the floor with a wet, tacky sound. My cock is soft now, smea
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  • Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection    ALPHA DADDY V

    My face rests flat against the smooth, dark wood of the dining table, my cheek pressed into the cold grain as my breath slowly returns to normal. The storm outside has finally passed, leaving nothing but the quiet, dripping of rain from the roof of the log cabin. Inside the room, the stone fireplace has burned down to a pile of glowing orange embers, casting a warm, dull light across the timber floorboards.I lie completely still, too exhausted to move a single muscle. My body is totally wrecked, trembling with a deep, ache that goes straight to my bones. Every part of me feels entirely used, utterly marked, and beautifully ruined. My breasts are heavily bruised, my nipples swollen, tight, and painfully sensitive from the rough grip of his massive hands.Lower down, my inner thighs are completely coated in a thick, slick mixture of my own juices and his hot seed. As I give a small, involuntary twitch, a warm, heavy blob of Colton’s come leaks out of my stretched core, sliding slowly do

  • Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection    ALPHA DADDY IV

    Colton doesn’t keep me hanging over his lap for long. He can feel the thick, slick heat soaking through my lace panties, gluing the fabric straight to my skin. He lets out a dark, rough chuckle that vibrates right through his heavy thighs, straight into my stomach."Time to see exactly how well you can take your true punishment, city girl," Colton rumbles.He hooks his massive hands under my waist, hoisting my trembling body off his lap as if I weigh absolutely nothing at all. My knees are so weak from the spanking and the melting pleasure inside my lower belly that I can barely stand on the rug. I stumble forward, my face burning with deep, intense blushes as the cool air of the cabin hits my hot, swollen ass cheeks.Colton stands up, his towering frame casting a shadow over me in the dim orange glow of the fireplace. He doesn't say a single word. He grabs my waist with his thick hands and guides me back toward the massive, heavy wooden dining table in the center of the room. He push

  • Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection    ALPHA DADDY III

    The warm beef stew sits heavy and comforting in my stomach, but the heat inside my body has nothing to do with the food. I sit on the edge of the massive wooden bed, my bare feet dangling over the floorboards. The oversized red flannel shirt shifts against my skin every time I breathe, the rough fabric rubbing ruthlessly over my swollen, sensitive nipples. Colton is across the room, his massive back turned to me as he cleans a heavy iron skillet at the wooden counter. His thick shoulder muscles bunch and roll under his gray thermal shirt, a silent reminder of the raw power he possesses.He told me to wait for his next command. He told me to lie down and be a good girl.But as the minutes tick by, the silence inside the cabin begins to mess with my head. I am a city girl. I am used to control, to loud streets, to people doing what I say. I look over at the heavy timber door across the room. The massive iron bolt is slid into place, locking me in, but the window right next to the dining

  • Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection    ALPHA DADDY II

    I stare up at Colton, my breath freezing in my lungs. The heavy sound of that iron bolt sliding into place still echoes in my ears. I am trapped. The warmth of the stone fireplace is blasting against my skin, but I am shivering harder now from panic than from the cold. Colton stands completely still above me, his massive arms crossed over his thick chest, looking down at my soaked, shivering body like he owns every single thread on me."You're tracking mud and water all over my rug, city girl," Colton grunts, his deep voice rolling through the quiet room like thunder. "Get up."I push myself up onto my shaking legs, my wet high heels making a squelching sound against the fabric. My designer coat is heavy, soaked through to the lining, and my silk blouse is plastered to my skin like a second layer of ice. "I... I can just sit by the door," I stammer, backing up until my spine hits the rough timber of the wall. "You don't have to keep me here. Please."Colton doesn't answer with words.

  • Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection    ALPHA DADDY I

    The freezing rain hits the windshield of my small sedan heavily with violent force. The wipers are screaming against the glass, but they can barely keep up with the water. I am lost. The GPS on my phone died an hour ago when I lost all signal, leaving me stranded on this narrow, winding mountain road. The trees on either side are thick, dark, and look like giant claws reaching out into the storm. Suddenly, the engine lets out a loud, sickening sputter. The dashboard lights flicker once, twice, and then the entire car goes completely dead.Oh God, please no.I pump the gas pedal, my hands shaking on the steering wheel, but nothing happens. The sudden silence inside the car is terrifying, filled only by the aggressive slapping of the rain on the metal roof. The heater stops working immediately, and the cold mountain air begins to seep through the glass, making my breath cloud up in front of my face.I am just a girl. I don't know anything about car engines, and I definitely don't know h

  • Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection    TRUTH OR DARE V

    My face rests flat against the damp wool rug, my cheek pressed into the soft fibers as my breath slowly returns to normal. The storm outside has finally passed, leaving nothing but the quiet, soft dripping of rain from the roof of the lake house. Inside the room, the fire has burned down to a pile of gray ashes, casting a cold, dull light across the floor.I lie completely still, too exhausted to move a single muscle. My body is totally wrecked, trembling with a deep, heavy ache that goes straight to my bones. Every part of me feels entirely used, utterly marked, and beautifully ruined. My breasts are heavily bruised, my nipples swollen, tight, and painfully sensitive from the rough grip of their hands.Lower down, my inner thighs are completely coated in a thick, slick mixture of my own juices and their seed. My pussy give a small, involuntary twitch, a warm, heavy blob of Mike’s come leaks out of my stretched core, sliding slowly down my skin and smearing against the rug. I am a com

  • Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection    MANAGED BY MY FATHER IN LAW I

    The iron gates of the Thorne estate open, they retreat, sliding back like the teeth of a giant trap. I grip the steering wheel of my sedan, my knuckles white against the black leather. Everything about this place is designed to make a person feel small. The drive up to the main house is lined with

  • Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection    REHEARSAL WITH MY DIRECTOR V

    The studio is nearly dark, lit only by the faint red glow of the exit sign and the moonlight spilling through the high, arched windows. I am still on the floor, my skin cooled by the sweat and the glass, but the core of me is a throbbing, heavy ache. I feel like a string that has been tuned too tig

  • Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection    REHEARSAL WITH MY DIRECTOR IV

    The five-minute break is a lie. I don't move from the chair, I can't. I just drape there like a discarded costume, my skin humming with the aftershocks of what she’s done. I watch Diane through the blur of my own sweat. She moves with a cold, terrifying efficiency, adjusting the standing lights unt

  • Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection    REHEARSAL WITH MY DIRECTOR III

    The cold of the floor has seeped into my bones, but the heat Diane sparked in my core is a raging wildfire. I lie there for a moment, my chest heaving, watching the way the fluorescent lights overhead hum with a low buzz. I feel like a dissected specimen, laid open for her inspection. My ambition,

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