All Chapters of Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

A crazy game of truth or dare(4)Emma didn’t have time to respond before Tony returned with three beers, handing them each a bottle.“To love,” he said, lifting his drink.Rob chuckled, raising his bottle to meet Tony’s. Emma followed, their bottles clinking together. She smiled faintly, though the alcohol was already making her head light.“Hey, Tony, can you do me a favor?” Rob asked, glancing at him over the rim of his bottle. “We didn’t get many pictures earlier… could you take a couple of us?” He handed Tony his phone without waiting for a reply.“Great idea, babe,” Emma said, giving Rob a half-smile. “Let me just put my clothes back on.”Rob waved his hand dismissively. “Oh, nonsense! I’ve got tons of boring photos. I want my bride in her sexy white lingerie.”Emma blushed, glancing down at herself. She was well aware of how little she was wearing, but hearing Rob say it out loud in front of Tony made her cheeks burn hotter.“Whatever you want, babe,” she replied, forcing a smil

A crazy game of truth or dare (6)Emma’s breath hitched. His words hit harder than any touch could. She felt his hands guiding her, and she didn’t resist. She climbed over him, straddling his lap, facing him. Her thong pressed against the bulge in his jeans, and she moaned without meaning to as she felt just how hard he was.They kissed again. Harder now. Messier. Full of need and something darker. Rob reached behind her, unclipping her bra completely and letting it fall behind her. Tony picked it up without hesitation, bringing it to his face and inhaling deeply. Emma’s stomach twisted, but instead of revulsion, it was excitement that flooded her.Tony rubbed the bra over his bulge, groaning as he did. Emma’s skin prickled. She could feel his eyes on her bare chest. She wanted to hide, to cover herself, but Rob wouldn’t let her. He held her in place, kissing her, controlling her.She was in just her thong and heels now. Grinding on her husband’s best friend, her own friend’s husband,

A crazy game of truth and dare (8)“You…” Emma managed to pant out, breathless. “You’re the better fuck… mmm… your cock is so fucking big… ohhh… mmm…”Rob’s hands tightened on her hips, his pace quickening. Her breasts bounced against his chest with each thrust, her nipples brushing his skin. He groaned, his lips brushing her ear as he spoke.“I want you to say my name when you cum,” he murmured, his voice rough. “Tell me you love me.”He drove into her faster now, his cock slamming deep with every thrust. Her body was on fire, her nerves raw with sensation. She was close again, teetering on the edge.“Say it,” he demanded, his hand sliding up to squeeze her breast. “Say it as you cum all over my big cock.”“I… I…” she stammered, her breath hitching.“Say it, slut,” he growled. “Make me proud.”“I… I… oh my god… ohhh… ohhh… I love you…” The words tumbled out of her mouth, breathless and raw. It felt wrong—but god, it felt good. So much naughtier than anything she’d done tonight. Her o

A crazy game of truth or dare (10)Rob fucked Emma two more times after Tony had left, before finally going to bed in the spare room.The following day was a little awkward for everyone. Having had sex with two men last night while her husband was passed out upstairs, Emma was quite rightly riddled with guilt. She tried her best to stay calm and act normal.Rob had the best night of his life but didn’t want Jason to suspect a thing. Jason, on the other hand, was dealing with a terrible hangover and random flashbacks—insulting friends, throwing up, and making a complete fool of himself. Breakfast was quiet. Too quiet.For the next week or so, Emma did her best to move on. She was certain Jason didn’t suspect a thing. That could only mean Rob was keeping quiet. A few days ago, Rob and Jason had gone for a few pints.Emma had been a nervous wreck the entire time they were out, but when Jason came home, he was completely normal. Actually, he was horny, all over her the second he walked th

A crazy game of truth or dare (12)"Mmm... Emma... that’s it. Ride me, baby.""Okay, enough," Jason laughed. "What are you really doing?""Just sorting some shit out in the van. But it’s nice to daydream, isn’t it?" He went back to kissing Emma."Yeah, I’ve been thinking about having a go on Sarah all day," Jason laughed.Emma could tell he was joking—a revenge dig at Rob. Rob knew it too, but decided to probe anyway, knowing Emma could hear every word."Oh yeah? Well, you’ve always said you want a go on her.""Well, I didn’t put it quite that way... but yeah. You know she’s hot."It wasn’t exactly news to Emma—Sarah was very pretty, and most men would fancy her. But she’d never heard Jason call another woman “hot.”Rob weighed his next move. He could easily steer the conversation and get Jason to dig himself a hole with Emma listening. But he needed Emma and Jason to be strong—so she had something to lose. He had no interest in breaking them up. Just controlling Emma."Yeah, well, sh