All Chapters of Erotic stories (steamy haven): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

As Kael and I stepped into the dining room, I immediately noticed Mrs. Logan seated beside her husband. Her warm smile greeted me, and I felt a small sense of relief. She had always been kind to me since we met, and today was no different.“Good morning, Sophia,” Mrs. Logan said kindly. “You’re glowing today.”“Good morning, ma’am,” I replied softly, returning her smile.Mr. Logan nodded at us, his expression neutral but observant. “Good morning,” he said, his voice steady as he gestured for us to sit.Kael pulled out a chair for me before sitting down next to me. Breakfast was served quickly, and for a while, the table was quiet except for the sounds of utensils against plates. But the peace didn’t last long.“Kael,” Mrs. Logan began, her tone light but with purpose, “your father and I were discussing something important this morning.”Kael sighed, already knowing where this was going. “Mother,” he said with a hint of warning in his voice, but Mrs. Logan continued as if she hadn’t he

The tension in the sitting room was sickening, and nobody dared to move as Kael’s sharp eyes bore into Lisa. His usually calm demeanor was breaking, and an icy chill seemed to radiate from him.Before anyone could respond, Sophia appeared at the top of the stairs. She had heard the commotion and rushed down, her face filled with concern. Her gaze went straight to Mrs. Logan, who stood with quiet dignity, her cheek still faintly red from Lisa’s slap.“Mrs. Logan, are you okay?” Sophia asked softly, her voice trembling slightly. She hurried over and gently held the older woman’s arm, her touch careful and full of care.Mrs. Logan gave a small smile, her pride masking any pain she felt. “I’m fine, dear,” she said, though her eyes betrayed a flicker of anger.Sophia turned to Lisa, her expression hardening. She wasn’t one to start confrontations, but seeing someone treat Mrs. Logan with such disrespect made her blood boil.Kael’s attention shifted to Sophia for a brief moment. His usually

He sat back, his eyes never leaving mine as he began to strip off his clothes. His shirt came off first, revealing his muscular chest and abs. I reached out, my hands tracing the lines of his body as he unbuckled his belt. His pants followed, revealing his hard cock, standing tall and proud.My eyes widened as I took in the sight of him, all of him. He was beautiful, in a way that was both terrifying and thrilling. He climbed back onto the bed, his body moving over mine as he pinned me down with his weight. His mouth found my neck, his teeth nipping gently at my skin as his hands roamed my body.He kissed me again, his tongue delving into my mouth as he slid his fingers deeper inside me. I moaned, my legs spreading wider to give him better access. His thumb found my clit, his movements deliberate and precise. The pleasure was building, coiling tighter and tighter in my stomach until I couldn’t stand it anymore.With a final, desperate whine, I came, my pussy clenching around his finge

Sophia stirred, the soft rays of dawn filtering through the curtains and warming her bare skin. She reached out instinctively, her fingers seeking the comforting presence of Kael beside her. But all she found was the cool, empty sheet. Her brow furrowed, and she blinked her eyes open, her vision adjusting to the soft glow of morning light."Kael?" she mumbled, her voice groggy from sleep.Silence greeted her. She sat up, clutching the sheets to her chest as her gaze swept the room. His clothes were gone from the chair where he'd draped them the night before. A faint pang of disappointment settled in her chest."Where did you go?" she whispered to the empty room, running a hand through her tousled hair.The sudden trill of her phone shattered the quiet. She reached for it on the nightstand, her heart skipping a beat as she glanced at the screen. The number was unfamiliar. Her fingers hovered over the answer button for a moment before she pressed it, bringing the phone to her ear."Hell

“Sophia, are you alright?” Maria asked, her voice gentle as she turned to me from the counter. I startled, dropping the plate I was holding. It clattered loudly against the sink, but thankfully didn’t break. My cheeks burned as I quickly picked it up, avoiding her eyes. “I’m fine,” I said, trying to sound casual, but my voice came out tight and unconvincing. Maria wasn’t fooled. She wiped her hands on her apron and crossed her arms, leaning against the counter. “You’ve been quiet ever since you came back from Kael’s wing. What’s going on?” “I told you, I’m fine,” I replied, keeping my gaze fixed on the plate as I dried it. “Tired or avoiding him?” she pressed, her tone sharper now. I froze, my fingers tightening around the towel. Maria sighed, stepping closer. “Sophia, whatever happened, you can’t keep shutting everyone out. You look like you’re carrying the weight of the world.” “There’s nothing to talk about,” I muttered, forcing myself to keep busy with the dishes.