บททั้งหมดของ Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Stories : บทที่ 251 - บทที่ 260

Chloe’s POVI lay there panting hard.My nipples throbbed from his teeth and fingers, my pussy ached from being denied.The moment he walked out and closed the door behind him, I reached down between my legs.My fingers slid through the mess he left behind and I shoved two inside myself without hesitation, fucking them in and out while my other hand grabbed my breast and squeezed hard.I pinched my nipple the way he had, twisting it until the pain mixed with pleasure and made me moan.I pulled my fingers out, brought them to my mouth, and sucked them clean, tasting myself before pushing them back in deeper.My hips rocked up to meet every thrust of my hand. I added a third finger, stretching myself, curling them against that spot that made my thighs shake. My other hand kept working my breast, kneading and slapping it while I finger-fucked myself faster. My walls started to flutter and I kept going, driving my fingers in harder until I had an orgasm.My back arched off the bed and I

Noelle’s POVThe Following Day..Enzo wasn't anything like the other weird men I'd met coming to this country.Most of them stared and a few would flash weird smiles, but their conversations always seemed to drift somewhere I didn't want them to go.I'd learned to expect it.But Enzo..He was different.He didn't smirk or make comments, and certainly didn't use it as an excuse to flirt. Instead, he looked me in the eyes whenever we spoke, listening with a patience I wasn't used to receiving.He never sighed when I asked him to repeat himself.It was.. refreshing.Maybe I was judging too quickly, but for the first time since leaving home, I didn't feel like someone people merely tolerated and that simple feeling was enough to make this unfamiliar country seem just a little less lonely for me.I must have checked the time at least twenty times.Maybe more.Every few minutes, I’d peek through the living room curtains just to make

Noelle’s POVI had my phone strapped to the ring light with the camera already rolling, and I was suddenly wondering why the hell I’d thought this was a good idea.The cuffs around my wrists and ankles felt tighter than they had a few minutes ago and the collar around my throat suddenly seemed much more obvious now that I knew the camera was recording.I swallowed.“Okay.” I whispered to myself.I had rehearsed this.At least, I had rehearsed parts of it.The words I’d planned sounded ridiculous in my head, but I forced myself to look into the lens anyway. I tried to sound confident. I had spent so much time convincing myself that I could do this, that I had forgotten how different it would feel once the camera was actually on.Still, I continued.I reached for the toy I’d chosen earlier, hesitated for a moment, then forced myself to keep going. I turned the wand on next, and the sudden vibration made my entire body jerk.A soun

Enzo’s POVI slid off the couch and dropped to my knees in front of her, my hands gripping her hips to pull her forward.She gasped sharply, her thighs tensing under my palms. I spread her legs wider, settling between them, and leaned in to press soft, teasing kisses along the sensitive skin of her inner thighs before moving higher.Her breath hitched when my mouth finally found her clit. I brushed my lips over it with feather-light pressure, then flicked my tongue once, slow and deliberate. Her whole body jerked, a shaky moan escaping her as her fingers clutched at the edge of the couch.“Fuck.” She whimpered, her voice trembling with surprise and pleasure. I didn't stop. I licked her again, firmer this time, circling her clit with the tip of my tongue before sucking it gently between my lips. Her hips bucked against my face, her thighs quivering around my head.I could feel how wet she was already, her arousal coating my tongue as I dragged it lower, parting her folds to taste her d

Nora’s POVFor days, Enzo had been dodging my tutoring sessions with excuses about exams and family emergencies. My parents had left for France yesterday, leaving the house quiet except for Stella’s brooding silence.She barely spoke at meals, eyes distant and I knew why. Enzo..Even though tutoring wasn't our thing, I just wanted his cock inside me. I stood at the stove, stirring pasta sauce that I wasn't really hungry for. My pussy had been aching since morning. I'd tried touching myself in the shower, two fingers sliding into my slick hole while hot water streamed down from my back, but it wasn't enough.I needed Enzo cock. I needed to feel him stretch me open and fill me up. The door bell suddenly rang. My parents were gone. Stella was upstairs, probably fingering herself again like she'd been doing every afternoon. I wiped my hands on a towel and went to answer it. Enzo stood on the porch, backpack slung over one shoulder, wearing that easy smile always made my stomach flip.