HIS FORBIDDEN TEMPTATION のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

“Fuck, Gray harder, harder!" She screamed as he slammed his cock harder into her pussy. The sound of them fucking filled the room.Gray was fucking rough, slamming into her with so fast she was seeing stars.“Do you like that? You like the way I fuck you don't you?" He asked as he choked her neck as his cock pulled out of her and slammed right back.“Such a fucking sweet pussy, so fucking tight," Gray groaned and her pussy squeezed around him.The others had just been watching the show but they got tired of watching when Daddy suddenly swallowed her sounds as his tongue fucked her mouth in the sweetest way possible.Emma felt fingers on her clit once again and she moaned. Jay jerked his cock to the scene as he groaned in pleasure watching as Gray ruined her pussy.“Don't stop, please don't fucking stop," Emma begged as tears blurred her vision from the overwhelming sensation.Gray's thrust suddenly became brutal as she screamed at every thrust he gave her.“Fuck! Yes!" she screamed a

“I need the best to work with me, Miss Ross and you don't look like it," Mr De Vito said and I clenched my hands in anger at the insult and the bitch laughed.No. I wasn't going to let them get to me, I wasn't going to let them insult me.If he wanted to make things tougher for me by bringing this bitch to compete with me then I knew I had to step up my game.Mr De Vito leaned back on his chair as he watched me carefully, trying to intimidate me.I took in a breath as I turned to the bitch putting on a sickly sweet smile on my face. “Well, since we'll be working together, may the best win,” I said as I stretched out my hand to her for a hand shake and she just looked at it like it was dirt before taking it."May the best win,” she said before quickly removing her hand from mine like it burned.“Your first task," Mr De Vito started and I turned my attention back to him,“I need a one of a kind architectural design from both of you, I need to see your progress by tomorrow morning, some

I quickly pulled away from the door with a gasp. Fuck he saw me. I had been so lost in what they were doing that I forgot about the fact that he could turn at any moment and see me. Shit. I'm cooked. Without wasting another second I quickly turned on my heel, heart hammering against my ribs, and sprinted down the hall. My breath was uneven, my legs shaky from a mixture of fear and arousal. My skin burned as if his gaze had branded me, leaving invisible marks all over my body. Damn it. I should have left the second I saw what was happening. But no. I had stayed, watched, gotten wet over a man who wasn’t mine, and now—now he fucking saw me. I reached my room, slammed the door shut, and pressed my back against it, trying to steady my breathing. My body was betraying me in ways I hated to admit. My core pulsed, my nipples ached, and my mind replayed every dirty word he had said, every growl that had left his lips. The way he took control. The way he commanded her. The sheer p

I jolted awake, my body trembling, thighs clenched together.Fuck. It has been a dream. I was having wet dreams of Mr De Vito.It felt so real, his tongue on me, his fingers.That had got to be the sweetest dream ever.My breath came in short, ragged gasps, and I pressed a shaky hand to my chest, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it might break free. The sheets beneath me were tangled, my skin heated, and worst of all—I was aching.Aching for a man I had no business craving.Lorenzo De Vito.The realization sent a rush of humiliation and frustration crashing over me. I had dreamt about him. About his mouth on me, his hands claiming me, his voice whispering filth against my skin.I groaned and buried my face in my pillow.I needed to get a grip. This was dangerous—whatever this was. Because no matter how real it had felt, no matter how badly my body still throbbed for more…It was just a dream.My pussy was still wet and it felt like I could still feel his tongue flicking my clit.

As soon as the car came to a stopped in front of the company, a wicked smile took over my lips, my mind already set on teasing him just a little more.Instead of opening my own door, I slid over—right onto his lap.His body went rigid beneath me, and I felt it. Hard. Thick. Big.Fuck.The moment I settled against him, pressing my ass snugly against his cock, his fingers twitched at his sides. His breathing turned sharp, controlled, like a man barely holding onto his restraint.“Excuse you,” I purred, rolling my hips ever so slightly as I reached for the door handle.His hand shot up and gripped my waist—hard. A warning.I froze, my heart hammering against my ribs. I wasn’t expecting him to touch me."You have no idea what you're playing with, Miss Ross," his voice was deep, a low growl vibrating with a dangerous warning against my spine.I swallowed, but I wasn’t backing down. I had started this game—now I wanted to see how far I could push him.So I pushed. Tempting him more.I wiggl