บททั้งหมดของ Dark Sex Confessions : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

There were two reactions Seraphina had at once, shock and desire. She blinked, stunned, as she stared at the flawless man before her. Her heartbeat was pounding rapidly, so fast she could have sworn she could hear it in her own eardrums. But the most damning of all? She was turned on. Her panties were damp, and her breathing grew ragged as she stared at Jacob. Did she hear him right? He was going to fuck her and all he wanted was for her to beg for it? If she begged, would all those fantasies she usually touched herself to finally come true? Jacob—her hot, bodyguard would actually have sex with her? Seraphina stared at Jacob, waiting for him to say he was joking, to call her delusional and disgusting for even thinking about such a sinful act. But when Jacob only looked at her with that same cold, expression etched onto his face, she knew. This man wasn’t one to joke and he meant every single word he’d said. “I–I—” she stammered, her face turning pink as she struggled to f

Isla pov Make my boss cum three times. That was what it would take for him to grant me a wish—to give me anything I wanted. His body, his wealth, his obedience... even the blood of those who had wronged me. That was what he had promised, and as I stared into the distance, my breathing harsh and uneven, I knew I had to win. But not because I wanted anything from him. No— I wanted to prove I could make him cum three times. I wanted to conquer him, to satisfy the man before me. So when Alaric finally leaned back from my ear and stopped in front of me, that familiar glint of amusement dancing in his eyes... I felt ready. I felt confident. And the slight tilt of his lips, the way his gaze narrowed in on me as he looked down told me he knew it too. I mirrored his smirk and before he could react, I reached out and grabbed his tie, pulling him down toward me until our lips were just barely touching. Close enough for him to feel the heat of my breath as I whispered,

Alaric pov Fuck. That was the only word that could describe what I was feeling, what was racing through my head as I stared up at Isla, her wide, excited grin stretching across her face as she sat on my already growing cock. I couldn’t believe what she had done. Or rather… what she was doing. It was wild enough that she wanted to tie me up, but she’d gone even further, saying things she never would’ve said so easily in the past. And not only that… she’d made me cum all over her face. Now, as she looked down at me with hunger and raw desire blazing in her eyes, I couldn’t help but think how different she was from that night at the club—bolder, filthier, and so fucking in control it made my cock throb. The corner of my lips slowly tilted into a smirk as I watched her, merely inches away, her lips fanning mine as she spoke. “Time for the next round, daddy,” she whispered, breathless. My smirk deepened as she reached out, grabbing my chin and tilting it up so I could m

Isla pov Thump. Thump. Thump. That was the sound of my heartbeat as I stared up at Alaric with wide eyes, my breaths coming out ragged and slow, my body trembling beneath him as different thoughts flashed through my mind. How had he freed himself from the tie? Had he been able to free himself all along but just let me have my fun? What was he planning to do now? I had teased him, pushed him over the edge and he had already cum twice, there was no way he still had the energy to keep going… right? Yet, when I looked into those gray eyes locked on me, I caught a wicked glint there, the corner of his lips curling into a slow, amused smirk as his grip tightened on my chin just slightly, making my heart pound so violently it felt like it would explode. And in that moment, I knew I’d fucked up, all the teasing, all the words I’d said to him… Shit. I gasped as Alaric’s hand slowly glided to the curve of my neck, not squeezing, just brushing my skin, making me feel every bit

I blinked at my friend in disbelief at what she had just said. What did she mean by teaching me how to lose my virginity? I wasn’t aware that people were taught how to do that but staring at the mischievous glint in Clara’s eyes, I was certain of one thing: whatever it was, she was up to something, and it wasn’t good. Clara held my gaze, that glint still dancing in her eyes as her lips curved into a small smirk. She tilted her head slightly to the side, clearly waiting for my reaction—for my answer. But all I could do was stare back at her in confusion. “W-what do you mean by teach me? Can it even be taught?” I asked, my voice curiously. Clara’s smirk only deepened at my words. A low, amused chuckle slipped past her lips, and before I could even react, she suddenly moved closer, just inches from my face, her voice almost excited as she explained. “You’re right, Nyssa. You can't be taught on how to lose your virginity but if you really want to enjoy your first time, then let me te