บททั้งหมดของ Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Stories : บทที่ 261 - บทที่ 270

Nora's POVThe front door clicked shut behind Enzo and the house felt even quieter than before. My thighs were still sticky with his cum, the evidence of our quick, brutal fuck cooling on my skin.I stayed on the entryway table for a moment longer, legs spread, watching the slow trickle of his load drip from my swollen pussy onto the wood. The creak of floorboards upstairs had stopped. Stella had gone silent again.I pulled my skirt down and stood on shaky legs. My cunt still throbbed around the memory of his cock. I could feel his cum leaking out with every step as I walked back to the kitchen. The pasta sauce had burned to the bottom of the pan. I didn't care.Stella appeared in the doorway wearing that tiny skirt and bra, her nipples hard against the thin fabric. Her eyes flicked to the wet spot I'd left on the table, then back to me.“You smell like him.” She said quietly.I didn't answer. I just wiped the table with a paper towel, the scent of sex very evident in the air between

Noelle’s POV I stared at the message I had just sent Enzo, my thumb hovering over the screen. The text was short, direct, and exactly what Ezra had helped me craft.Please come for tutoring. Nothing that hinted at my nervous flutter in my stomach or the way my things pressed together every time I pictured Enzo walking through our front door again. Ezra stood behind me, arms sliding around my waist, his chin resting on my shoulder as he read over the message. “Looks good, baby. He won't be able to say no to that.”I leaned back against his chest, letting his warmth settle my nerves. “Honey.. do you think Enzo will accept my apology?” I communicated in our origin language.“Oh, yes.” Ezra murmured, pressing a soft kiss to my temple. His hands tightened around me, pulling me closer until my ass fit perfectly against the front of his slacks. I smiled at the familiar feel of him, the way he always knew exactly how to ground me when my thoughts started spinning.“You're so kind.” I whispe

Noelle's POVI stood on the doorstep, the early evening air cool against my skin as I waited for the door to open. I didn't know why she was taking so much time to open the door again. The message from Noelle had been brief and very clear. I didn't even know she could text something so clean with no mistake. I adjusted the strap of my bag, trying to push down the memory of our last tutoring session, the stress. I know I brought this on myself, actually I just thought she was going to give it to me. Like Nora and Stella's. But instead she was fingering herself while she wasted my time.I couldn't wait any longer, I opened the door and what I saw was unbelievable again. Noelle fucking a man.Who the hell was that man? Her boyfriend? The door swung open and the man filled the frame, looking slightly disheveled. His shirt was wrinkled, hair mussed like someone had run their fingers through it. Behind him, Noelle hovered near the kitchen counter, her cheeks flushed pink, blouse slight

Chloe POVAfter that day at the club, I broke up with my boyfriend. It wasn't an easy decision. I spent days replaying everything in my head, wondering if I'd made the right choice. But deep down, I knew things between us hadn't been the same for a while.That day Enzo had shown me how my boyfriend was rocking another girl, I felt so embarrassed. When I finally told him, he was quiet for a long moment.“So that's it?” Heasked.I nodded. “Yeah. I think it's better this way.”He wasn't even hurt, he just walked away. Now back to present, I straddled the guy on my bed, my skirt bunched around my waist. I rode him hard, grinding down on his cock while my nails dug into his chest.“Fuck, you're so deep.” I moaned, bouncing faster. Sweat slicked her thighs as I slammed down again and again. The guy gripped my hips, thrusting up to meet me. “Yeah, just like that.” I gasped, head thrown back. My pussy clenched around him, wet sounds filling the room with every slap of skin. I was close

Enzo’s POV Back at my apartment, the afternoon light was filtering through the grey clouds, casting a glow over the room. The air was still, but my blood was anything but.I was still hard as fuck, my cock throbbing with a relentless heavy pulse that refused to subside. It wasChloe.Leaving her in the middle of it had been the most satisfying part of the day. Seriously, there were moments when the instinct to simply give in almost overwhelmed me. I had wanted to sink my teeth into her, to eat her open and drink in every drop until she was shaking and sobbing beneath me.I hadn't stepped foot in that house merely for the sake of tutoring. I wanted to dismantle her composure, piece by piece, and I had every intention of seeing my project through to the end.I let out a sharp breath and slid my hand beneath the waistband of my trousers. My fingers closed around my length, gripping the thick pulsing heat of myself. I began to stroke a slow rhythm, my eyes drifting shut as I conjured the