All Chapters of FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

3LAYLA'S POV My hips bucked against his slowly, riding him softly while I gasped, walls clenching around him.His large hands gripped my hips tightly as I moved on top of him, his fingers digging into my soft flesh. He watched with a heavy-lidded gaze as my wet pussy slid up and down his thick shaft, coating it with my arousal. "Fuck, Layla... you look so pretty bouncing on my cock.”My cheeks heated up at his crude words, my movements becoming a bit more confident. I leaned forward, placing my hands on his chest for support as I started to ride him with a bit more force. My breasts bounced with each movement, and I could feel his eyes on them. "Enzo…”He groaned loudly, his head falling back against the couch as I increased my pace. His hands slid from my hips to my ass, squeezing and spreading my cheeks as he helped lift and drop me onto his length. "Yes... like that... Use that tight little pussy to milk me, baby…”My face flamed even more at his words, but I loved the way they m

He captured my cries with his mouth, hand pressing down on my mouth as he fucked me against the shower wall. His hand left my breast to grab my thigh, lifting my leg higher and changing the angle of his thrustsㅡDeeper strokes that had me whimpering into his kiss."That's it, baby... Take my cock like this..." He whispered dirty words in my ear, his hips moving with a steady, relentless pace. The water cascaded over our bodies, soaking our hair and streaming down our faces as we fucked passionately under the shower spray.He reached around and spread my cheeks apart, allowing him to slide even deeper inside me. "Look at that… My dick disappearing inside you… Fuck, Layla…" His fingers dug into my hips as he bottomed out, his balls slapping against my clit with each slow thrust."You're so fucking deep..." I whined, my face contorting as he hit that spot inside me that made my toes curl. "Ahhh... Right there... Right fucking there..." My pussy made dirty, wet noises with every thrust he

He lifted me up with ease, guiding my legs around his waist as he turned us both towards the railing. His large hands gripped my thighs, spreading them wider as he began to grind against me through our clothes. "Like this," he murmured against my ear, demonstrating the motion slowly.His hips moved in a slow, deliberate rhythm against mine, mimicking the act of sex without actually penetrating me. His lips found my neck, kissing and sucking gently as he continued to grind against me. The banister creaked softly under our combined weight, adding a sensual drop to our movements."Put your hands on the railing," he instructed softly, nipping at my earlobe. Once I complied, he began to unbutton his pants, freeing his hard cock. He then lifted my nightgown up, exposing my bare pussy to the cool night air before wrapping my legs around his waist again.He positioned his thick cock at my entrance but instead of thrusting in, he just pressed the head against me, teasing me mercilessly. "Shhh.

***are you ready for Priest Nicholas? Buckle your seatbelts 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️NIKOLAI'S POV“Shall the people of the Lord stand as we give our thanks?” My voice boomed across the hall, my gaze sweeping over the congregation.She wasn't here.I didn't know how that made me feelㅡ Happy because at least I wasn't tripping over my words during the sermon. Or sad because I ached to see her.The congregation rose up, their heads bowed as they muttered their prayers.But my eyes were openㅡ they always were. I never closed them during the prayers. I always searched for the timid woman who stayed at the back, I relished looking at her when she was praying. Eyes closed, lips moving, lashes fluttering against her cheek.She was gorgeous.I had known that since the first moment she walked into my church. But I knew that I couldn't act upon my desires. How much I wanted to discard the heavy white robe that had been given to me upon my ordination as a priest a few years back. How much I wanted to bend ov

NIKOLAI'S POV My heart was pounding in my chest as I waited in the vestry, the scent of incense and smoke hung heavy in the air, choking me slightly.I watched her with hooded eyes. Her usually blonde hair slicked back in a tight bun fell loosely around her face, framing her sharp features.How could one look this effortlessly good? She stepped into the vestry, arms wrapping around her body as her gown rode up slightly and I did nothing to tear my gaze away.Because I was tired of looking away. Tired of pretending that I didn't lay in my room at night, rubbing myself off to the thought of her while I stared at the large crucifix of Jesus that hung in the corner of my room.That was twisted as hell. But if I played it well tonight, I would rid my system of her. And maybe she should rid hers of me.“On your knees,” I rasped behind her, the golden glow of the candles casting an eerie glow on me, my robes now clean as I had hurriedly used towels to clean the remnants of my cum before mee