All Chapters of Fantasy: Short Stories: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ELARAMy legs moved as if they belonged to someone else all numb amf barely stead but they moved. And that was enough. The door shut behind me with a soft click that seemed to seal me in like a cage or a trap I’d walked into willingly.He didn’t speak again but just watched. His hand was still wrapped around his cock stroking it slow and smooth witj every pass of his palm causing another pulse of wetness between my legs. The water around him rippled in lazy rhythm with each glide of his fist and all I could do was stare all hungry and humiliated and soaked.My breath came shallow as I moved closer. One step followed bu another. I didn’t dare look him in the eye. I stared at his chest instead that wad broad and solid and dusted with faint black hair and his skin was gleaming under the bathroom’s dim light. There were scars there too crossing his ribs and trailing toward his abdomen. Proof of battles and power. Proof that he was everything I’d been warned about. I stopped a few feet fr

ELARA. I shouldn’t be here in his room. Not on his bed and definitely not under him like this. But it’s been months and I’ve stopped trying to lie to myself. I want it and I crave it. Every touch amd every command amd every filthy word from Alpha Kael’s mouth is branded into me now. He ruined me that night in the office and kept ruining me after. Over and over in every corner of this house. Against walls or over his desk even in the backseat of his car with my panties shoved in my mouth to keep me from screaming his name. And sometime he lets her watch. Mara. She never touches me or touches touches him. But she watches in silent with her eyes hooded and fingers between her thighs, legs parted with breath shaky. I pretended to be horrified the first time. I tried to be but when Kael whispered “Keep your eyes on her while I fuck you” my pussy clenched so hard around him I saw stars. Now I can barely come without it. She’s here again tonight. Sitting in that same velvet chair

Bella. The city hadn’t changed much but I had. When the car pulled up to the gates of the De Luca estate, my stomach twisted with a thousand things I didn’t want to name. Nerves maybe. Excitement but a little. But mostly heat and it was the kind that made my palms sweaty even though the air conditioning was blasting.I hadn’t seen him in years. My guardian and my so-called protector and the man whose shadow I’d lived under for as long as I could remember. Don Marco De Luca. Everyone else called him ruthless or cold blooded and untouchable.I’d always just called him…Marco.The gates opened all tall and black iron swallowing me whole and I pressed my thighs together when I realized how hard my heart was beating. It was stupid so stupid to feel like this. He was practically family. More than family since he is my father’s best friend. The man who had raised me after tragedy.But my body didn’t care about logic.The car rolled to a stop in front of the mansion and I stepped out smoothin

Bella. The air was still heavy with sex and the scent of sweat and skin and his release dripping down my thighs when the sharp click of the office door unlocking sliced through the haze. My body went rigid under him panic flashing in my chest but Marco didn’t even lift his head from where his mouth was latched to my breast sucking lazily like he had all the time in the world.“Marco- Someone- - Stop-!” I hissed trying to push him off but he growled against my nipple biting hard enough to make me cry out. The door swung open and I froze but Marco didn’t. His hips jerked cock sliding back into my slick heat in one brutal thrust making me choke on a gasp. He pinned me harder to the desk his hand clamping over my mouth just as footsteps hit the threshold.“Sir - ?” a voice wavered. Male which is one of his assistants.Marco didn’t even look up. He pumped into me with slow strokes his cock dragging deep as if daring me to make a sound. My eyes went wide begging him but his only answer

Bella. I thought it was over. That Marco had finished his brutal claiming and that the sight of his men groaning and spilling their lust across the concrete floor would be the end of it. My body was still trembling ans still quaking with aftershocks when he held me pinned to the hood of the SUV his cock buried deep inside me amd his chest pressed hard against my heaving breasts.But Marco wasn’t finished.His head lifted dark eyes gleaming with something sharper than lust like a cruel possessive fire. He looked at his men every single one of them breathless, fists slick, their cocks still twitching still needy even after release.“On your knees” he barked.The sound of boots scuffing against concrete filled the garage. Every single one of them dropped with rifles still slung across their shoulders but their eyes never leaving me.Marco leaned back just slightly still keeping me stretched full and his hand sliding down to press against my swollen messy pussy where his cum was already