Lahat ng Kabanata ng Flesh And Fire: A spicy Erotica Collection : Kabanata 271 - Kabanata 280

After another deep breath, I put the last full stop on the letter and folded the now filled paper into a crisp rectangle. I dropped the letter into an envelope ready to be posted the next day. I knew he would not get it until a few weeks or months even, but at least he would get it. I dropped my finished work on the table and walked into the shower. The need to touch my self overwhelmed me, but that wasn't what I truly needed now. I needed a man!!! But there was no one in sight, and if I kept sitting I'm my room feeling sorry for myself, there will not be one. I needed a distraction, so I did a quick bath, dressed up and stepped out of the house to go see a movie. Anything, anything was better than the horny damning feelings I was harbouring. I stepped out of the taxi and stood in front of the daunting building of the cinema. It was so large with people filing in and put of it, neome loitering around, but at least there were in pairs. What was I thinking coming here alone? Bu

He always acted like a sick baby whenever he knew I needed to leave. “When will I see you next?” Henry murmured against my lips, his fingers digging into my waist possessively. My man was a crazy, lovesick baby through and through. "I don't know baby" I pulled back slightly to stare up into his piercing blue eyes, smiled, and pushed a strand of his thick brown hair off his forehead. My stomach filled with butterflies. God, we were so wrong. He was my best friend’s brother, for crying out loud. But I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about the way he snuck me into his room the other night, the way his lips felt all over my body, the way his fingers danced along every one of my curves. I fucking loved it more than I ever wanted to admit. “Tomorrow?” I asked. “How about tonight?” I frowned and drew one finger across his bottom lip. “I’m hanging out with Morgan tonight. “I can come with you.” I grimaced. That couldn’t happen, and he knew it. Morgan would freak the fuck out.

The smells of interrogation room always brought such sweet sorrow and thrills. The fluorescent light flickered dimly, leaving the interrogation room so dark that, even if someone had been watching through the two-way mirror, they wouldn’t have been able to see a thing. But as Detective Phillips closed her eyes and slipped her tongue into the bisexual hooker’s sweet, naked pussy, the woman’s groans of ecstasy were more than enough to tell her that she was on the right track.‘Come on now baby.’ She purred enticingly, treating the suspect to yet another sensuous cavity search. ‘Just tell me where you got the money from and I promise that I’ll strip search you again.’The hooker longed to tell her everything. After all, the first time that she’d laid her eyes on Susan Phillips, her pussy hadn’t stopped tingling for days. It had been lust at first sight, and she’d been lusting after her ever since.Lucy might have known that Susan was too damn sexy for her to resist for very long. But

Jennifer Lawrence lay in her bedroom with her pillow pulled over her head as she mother raged in the living room. Her mother, as usual, was being a total bitch, giving her stepfather Ethan no opportunity to get a word in edgewise. Vanessa Vincent was not easy to get along with under normal circumstances, and when she was in a rage, she was impossible. She had always been like that from as long as Jennifer had been alive to know and understand her. Vanessa was a difficult woman to be with. Tonight she was in a rage because Ethan had refused to ground eighteen year old Jennifer for being ten minutes late on a Saturday night date…and Jennifer had even taken a picture of Sean, her friend, changing the flat tire. Vanessa had charged out the door screaming when Jennifer had come home, scaring poor Sean off and slapping at Jenifer all the way into the house. Ethan was a normally quiet and patient man, but he came close to losing his temper as Vanessa tried her best to slap the hell

Ethan could not quite see her face, since his fave was literally in front of her damp pussy, but he responded “I love you too Jenifer”. Inwardly he was screaming at himself for what he had done, it was wrong, and it could be highly dangerous for his life and his career…and his cock was still hard as hell. In spite of her lassitude, it was Jenifer who moved first. She stood up by the bed and took her daddy by the hand, leading him to the master bedroom and the king sized bed inside. Ethan tried to speak, but Jenifer shushed him with a forefinger to his lips. “Mother won’t get out until after she’s arraigned in the morning, unless one of us goes to bail her out. I won’t do it. We have until eight or nine o’clock tomorrow morning to decide what we’re going to do daddy…and I’m going to get what I need before we talk about it.” “And what is it you need, baby girl?” Ethan asked under his breath. “You,” she said simply. Jenifer slid the skirt from her hips, and slipped o