Lahat ng Kabanata ng Midnight Cravings: Steamy Erotic Stories : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Anne wasn’t supposed to arrive until tomorrow—she knew that. But between the stuffy train ride, the silence in her apartment, and the promise of a quiet countryside escape, she figured her aunt wouldn’t mind her arriving a day early.What she didn’t expect was to find someone else already there.Her Aunt's Boyfriend DanHe opened the door, shirtless, barefoot, and undeniably handsome. The kind of tall, muscled man who looked like he belonged in cologne ads or a fantasy Anne tried not to entertain.“You must be Anne,” he said, voice low and velvety, with a smile that lingered like a touch. “I’m Dan. I house-sit for your aunt when she’s gone, plus I'm her boyfriend.”Anne blinked. “She didn’t mention anyone staying here.” she knew about Dan but she didn't know he was at home “She likes her surprises,” he smirked. “Come in. She’s back tomorrow, right? You can stay the night—there are more than enough rooms.”Dan led her to a cozy guest room, offering a towel, a drink, and a smile that m

The glow from the candles flickered off the polished chrome of the vibrator I held like a loaded weapon—warm, pulsing, ready. The scent of sandalwood curled through the room, mingling with the thick anticipation bleeding into my skin. The soft leather cuffs, the vibrating wand, the nipple clamps with the delicate pink-gold chain—I laid them all out like a sensual ritual.I stood in front of the display in black lace, the kind that leaves nothing to imagination. My nipples strained against the fabric, tingling with anticipation. The matching thong clung between my cheeks, already sticky with need. I ran my fingertips over my stomach, teasing myself with the idea of what was to come—of what *he* would do to me.Tonight wasn’t about just pleasure. It was about surrender.I adjusted the chain connecting the nipple clamps, ran my fingers across the slick silicone of the thruster, and smiled. Not that a girl *needs* three vibrators, but tonight was special. Tonight, I wasn’t going to wait f

I always found that all other men look at me with pure desire. But I love my husband very much and is always faithful to him. In my college days, there were so many boys who always tried to get into my panties but I always told them "I love nobody me except my hubby. I never gave any chance to anybody so that I can be usedIt was a Saturday night. As usual, my husband was a little busy. He came from duty at 9pm. He often kissed me. My little boy was sleeping at this time and I was alone in my bedI took bath and came out from the bathroom. I cleaned my hair from my body and pubic region with the help of hair remover and wore a black lingerie. My skin was glowing. My breast were fleshy and erect for a short moment.I touched up myself with a light makeup which made me more beautiful and attractive. I came into our bedroom. My hubby was seated on the bed and eagerly waiting for me. I was smiling and looking into his eyes. I found deep love and affection. I know he loves me so much as h

“Tonight this cat-and-mouse game ends.”Eve whispered the words to her reflection as she smoothed the bright red lipstick across her full lips. Her dark eyes sparkled with mischief and lust. The short, clingy red dress hugged every curve of her body like it had been painted on—designed to tease, to tempt, and to win.She was done waiting. Done fantasizing. Tonight, Marc was going to feel everything he’d made her crave for weeks. No more flirtation without payoff. No more stolen glances and breathless goodbyes. She was going to own him tonight—mind, mouth, and body.The moment she slipped on her four-inch stilettos, she felt the transformation take hold. No longer the shy girl on the sidelines—tonight she was temptation incarnate. And the lingerie hidden beneath her dress? Lacy, red, and ready to be torn away.The walk to the frat house was electric. Her friends chatted and giggled beside her, but Eve was lost in her own storm of desire. Her pulse thrummed with each step, thighs brushi

PRINCIPAL SMITH pov“You can sit down and do it,” I order and it only takes Sadie a moment before she takes the chair right in front of my desk. She’s sitting on the edge of it, and her hands are still playing with her skirt.Sadie is such a beautiful girl, and although a principal is never supposed to have a favorite, she’s always been special. So special. This isn’t the first time she’s been sent to my office for her behavior; this just happens to be the first time it’s happened since she’s turned eighteen. Fucking finally.“Lean back.” I put my elbow on my chair and bring my fingers to my lips as I watch her.“Yes, Principal Smith.” She agrees and does as instructed.“Close your eyes,” I say softly. Once they’re closed, I put my hand over the front of my pants and begin to rub my growing erection. “Now spread your legs.”Ever so slowly, they part, and her plaid skirt, which she’s already rolled up higher than dress code allows, rides up her smooth thighs. I see the little triangle