All Chapters of THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas): Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

“Christ, Cassie…,” he cursed, his expression hard as he looked at my body. I moved closer to him and went to my knees before popping his cock in my mouth. He hissed as my tongue licked him from base to tip. His hand ran through my hair, stroking it as I tasted him slowly. “Fuck, Cassie,” he cursed again. Then I pushed my mouth over his length slowly until I felt him hit the back of my throat. I moaned around him, the vibration making his cock twitch. I pulled away slowly then took it in my mouth again. It did it over and over again until saliva was rolling down my chin and the sloppy sounds filled the room. His hand tightened in my hair and his head fell back in pleasure. I kept tasting and sucking him off until he held my head in place, making me stop. “Get on the bed,” he commanded. I moved to the bed, lying on my back and spreading my legs wide open. He leaned closer and his finger ran between my folds. He then ran slow circles around my clit. “Daddy…. Fuck.”I shuddered

LUCY’S POV Josh and Damien exchanged glares. “I told you she was mine,” he said, coming down the stairs. Damien stood up. “I don’t take orders from you.” “Josh…,” I called out his name. My body was still burning with need but all I could do was sit there while both brothers glared each other down. “You should leave,” Josh said, standing in front of Damien now. Damien scoffed. “Not happening. She obviously made her choice so take it and leave.” Josh turned to me. “Is that true? You choose him?” My mouth parted to respond but Damien cut me off. “Yes. She let me touch her. She admitted it herself that she came here for me,” he said. “So fuck off.” “I don’t remember asking you,” Josh replied. “She can speak for herself.” I had no idea the brothers weren’t on good terms. My nipples were still hard and I was still so soaked. “And why should I be the one to leave? Who invited her in?” Josh snapped. Damien smirked. “I don’t care if you created her yourself.

LUCY’S POV“Oh, yes.”My hands gripped Josh’s shoulders, feeling the heat of his breath fanning my pussy as he spread my legs wider. Damien groped my breasts, which were now exposed as I was completely naked on one of their bed. I felt Josh’s tongue glide on my clit and Damien swallowed my moans as he kissed me. His fingers moved to my nipples, pulling and pinching lightly. The sensation combined with Josh eating me out made my head go blank. My body twisted and arched under their touch. Damien broke the kiss and his eyes stared into mine, dripping with lust and hunger before leaning down and taking one nipple in his mouth. “Aah…” I moaned, my body arching over the bed again. Two tongues. Two brothers. One on my nipple. The other on my pussy. It was making me go insane. My hand moved in Damien’s hair, my hips grinding against Josh’s lips. “Fuck, yes,” I moaned, pulling Damien closer as he sucked on my hard nipples one by one. Josh’s finger slid into my pussy and his tongu

LUCY’S POVI was still spread on the bed, still breathing heavily from my orgasms and from being fucked so damn good. I watched Damien clean his cum from my stomach with a tissue paper while Josh switched the positions until I was on my knees and my ass bare in the air. “Look how soaked you are,” he murmured approvingly. “I want you even wetter.”Then I felt his fingers thrust inside me, hard. I let out another moan, the overwhelming feeling going through me. “I want you even more turned on and begging for my cock,” he said, still finger fucking me. Damien returned and stroked his cock in my face, watching us fuck. “Beg me to take fuck your pussy so hard you scream,” Josh was saying, adding another finger inside me. A small moan escaped my throat. “Josh… oh my god… Josh.”“Your greedy little cunt is begging for it,” Josh returned. I spread my legs even wider and my waist arched deeper. “Fuck me, please… I need your cock inside me.”Josh smirked. “I can’t hear you.”Damien’s han

Yesterday, I caught my husband cheating on me with a man. Not just any man, but his assistant, Caleb. The same assistant who helped me bring him lunch, the same assistant I’d seen working with him in the middle of the night, and the same assistant who helped him pick my wedding ring. I didn’t interrupt them though. I just shut the door and walked back to the poolside, soaking until the sun went down. I couldn’t even bring myself to lie on our bed. I slept on the couch in our bedroom instead. He didn’t come home last night but for the first time, I didn’t mind. I wasn’t ready to face him. I put on my bikini and walked to the poolside to tan again. I tried, really tried, to cry but the tears wouldn’t cooperate. The sun was already high when I settled into the lounger. I lay there, unmoving, the warmth coating my skin but doing nothing for the cold twisting in my stomach.It was strange — betrayal was supposed to hurt. It was supposed to break you open, shatter you, and drag the t