All Chapters of Lustful Desires (Erotic Shorts): Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Evening settles and dinner was on the back porch: grilled chicken, corn on the cob, and iced tea sweating in tall glasses. The air smelled of smoke and cut grass.Theo joined them, fresh from a quick shower, hair still damp, T-shirt swapped for a dark blue one that seemed even more unfair to look at. Jasmine tried not to stare, failed, then tried again.They talked about little things: how the town barely changed, the new café, Daniel’s work. Theo asked gentle questions, how long she had been in the city, what she had been doing. She answered carefully, glossing over the heartbreak.But every so often, their eyes met and something unspoken passed between them. Heat. Memory. The thrill of seeing each other grown up.Later that night, Jasmine lay in the guest bed, the ceiling fan creaking overhead. Her phone sat silent on the nightstand, no messages from Liam, no new notifications.Instead, her mind kept replaying Theo’s voice. The warmth in his gaze. The shape of his shoulders under th

They swam together, side by side, while Daniel and the others decides to take a break and walk about a little."Hey?!" Daniel called out to Theo as he was about to leave. Theo looked at his direction to know what he has to say."Be careful with my sister, we're gonna be right back." Theo nodded and swam back into the water.When she got tired, Theo offered his arm, letting her hold on as they floated. Their legs brushed under the water, heat sparking every time they touched.At one point, she caught herself staring at a droplet running from his ear down his jaw.And when his gaze caught hers, something unspoken tightened between them.It happened so fast, yet so slow.Jasmine pulled herself out of the water, chest heaving, hair dripping.Theo climbed out beside her. His hand reached to steady her, rough, warm fingers curling around her arm.Her heart raced. The world felt silent, except for the pounding in her chest.Their eyes met.For a breathless second, neither moved.Then Jasmine

She whispered his name again and again, her voice breaking on the edge of pleasure.He put her down from the counter as he turned her around to face the counter while bending her over. He got inside her again and fucked her while slapping her ass, she groaned and left out a gasp while struggling to hold onto something as the pleasure was satisfying.He continued slapping her ass and fucking her like it was the last day they would meet, she moaned and drooled from her opening. He wanted to have a taste of her juice so he turned her again, pulled her to the counter and buried his face on her pussy. Jasmine held his hair as he ate her down. He wanted to have a taste of everything in her. Just then, he came up to kiss her as his breath came in ragged gasps, lips trailing hot kisses along her collarbone, her shoulder, the hollow of her throat.He slot in again and went in rhythm as she gasped and she found herself coming.She cried out, head falling back, fingers gripping his shoulders so

Theo’s hand lifted, almost hesitating then settled on her waist, thumb brushing bare skin just under her shirt’s hem. The heat of his touch burned her, and her breath caught.“You sure?” he murmured, his breath brushing her lips.Jasmine nodded, words failing her.And then he kissed her.It wasn’t rushed this time; it was slow, deliberate, his lips warm, tongue teasing the seam of hers until she opened for him. The kiss deepened, tasting of want and heat, and Jasmine felt the world slip away.Her hands moved on their own, sliding up his chest, feeling hard muscle under soft cotton. She pressed closer, and Theo groaned softly, his grip tightening on her waist.“You drive me insane,” he whispered against her lips.“Good,” she whispered back, breathless.Theo backed her gently toward the couch, never breaking the kiss, until her knees hit the edge and she fell back onto the cushions. He stood over her, chest rising and falling, desire raw in his gaze.Slowly, he pulled his shirt over his

The next morning, Jasmine woke to the sound of clinking glasses and voices drifting from the living room. She stretched under her sheets, warmth curling low in her stomach at the memory of the night before: Theo’s low moan, the dark flash in his eyes when she squeezed him, and the sharp warning from Daniel.She pushed the thought away, sliding out of bed and pulling on a loose t-shirt and shorts. By the time she padded into the living room, Daniel was already stacking chips and cards on the table, laughing with a few of his old friends she remembered from high school.Theo stood at the counter, arms crossed, his biceps stretching the sleeves of his faded black shirt. His gaze met hers for a split second before he looked away, jaw tight.“Morning, sleepyhead,” Daniel called, his voice light. “Come say hi.”Jasmine forced a smile and stepped forward. Daniel introduced everyone again, three guys she had half-known back then and two women, both bright and loud, already teasing Daniel abou