Lahat ng Kabanata ng Steamy Chronicles collections : Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

PART ONE: In the quiet of the campus cafeteria, Emma found a silver hoop earring tucked under the couch. It wasn't hers. Her boyfriend, Jake, had no piercings, but she'd seen ones like it before — on girls, not guys. She marched back to their apartment, frustration churning in her stomach. "Jake, we need to talk," Emma said, her voice sharp. Jake looked up from his laptop, eyes wide with surprise. She held up the earring. "Care to explain?" Dominant Jake vanished, replaced by a sheepish figure twisting his fingers. "I can explain-- it's just that I-- I want to try this." Emma stared. "Try what, exactly?" Licking his lips nervously, Jake pulled out a drawer and revealed a neatly folded lace bra, a pair of stockings, and a pink thong. Emma almost laughed, but the look on his face stopped her. It was pleading, hopeful. "Sissy play?" Emma raised an eyebrow but felt a throb of excitement; she'd always been a little dominant in the bedroom. A sly smile spread across her lips

~JESSICA POV~The soft glow of the reading lamp cast a warm, intimate light across the cozy nook of my living room, where Mary sat cross-legged on the plush couch, a dog-eared novel resting in her lap. Her dark hair fell in loose waves over her shoulders, catching the light in a way that made my breath hitch. I had invited her over for one of our usual reading sessions, but tonight, something electric buzzed in the air....something I couldn't ignore any longer. I had been wrestling with this truth for weeks, maybe months: I liked girls. And not just any girl. Mary. Her quiet laugh, the way her eyes sparkled when she got lost in a story, the curve of her lips when she teased me about my terrible taste in sci-fi. It was her. It had always been her.I set my book down on the coffee table, the pages forgotten, and shifted closer. The couch creaked softly under my weight. "Mary," I said, my voice low, almost a whisper, "there's something I need to tell you." Her eyes flicked up fr

PART TWO: The sight before me is obscene and perfect. She's spread out on the bed, her legs held high, her pussy exposed and glistening. Her eyes are locked on mine, hungry and eager. I stand at the foot of the bed, my cock already hard and ready. "Stay just like that," I command, my voice firm. She nods, her breath coming in short, eager pants. I can see the shudder that runs through her as she awaits my next move. I take my time, letting the tension build. I want her to feel every second, to anticipate every touch. I kick off my pants and boxers, now completely naked. She watches me, her eyes roaming over my body, taking in every detail. I can see the desire in her eyes, the need to be filled, to be taken. I step closer to the bed, my cock throbbing with anticipation. I position myself between her legs, my hands on her thighs, spreading her wider. She gasps, her body arching slightly, her pussy clenching. I can see the wetness, the heat, and I know she's ready. But I wan

THIRD PERSON POV: Under the flickering fluorescent lights, the metro car was empty except for them. The train rattled through the night, carrying them deeper into the abandoned stations. Elena stared at him, Romania glinting in his eyes. He leaned back against the cold metal. One corner of his mouth twitched into a smile, his leg slowly rocked back and forth as if moving to the rhythm of a song only he could hear. Her skin heated under his gaze, her breath hitched as she remembered. She had been on the edge of a shattering orgasm when the doorbell rang. She had been calling out his name, begging him to go deeper, to go harder, to make her come like only he could. She had heard the chime of her doorbell, yet she still shoved her hands in his hair, pulling his mouth deeper between her thighs, telling him to keep going. She had been so close. A few more swipes of his tongue, and she would have come, her juices dripping down his chin, the evidence of her pleasure coating his face

PART ONE: Eve a beautiful virgin milkmaiden enters another realm which is ruled by three supernatural kings, Aron a vampire, Alexander an incubus prince, and Caspian an alpha prince, they become obsessed with her blood, milk, and her lower lips, they decide to share her and force her to marry them****************As soon as Eve crossed into the shimmering portal, the Kingdom of the Triple Crown materialized around her, stark and primal. She had only blinked twice when her feet planted on cold, wet stones. The first figure materialized out of a swirl of brimstone—tall, pale, and haunting. Aron, the vampire, moved with impossible silence, his eyes latched onto Eve's throat, his lips drawing back to reveal fangs. "You're not from here, pretty pet," he murmured, circling her like a vulture. Alexander, the incubus prince, descended from the sky like a dark feather, his eyes smoldering as he inhaled her scent. "But you will be," he added. Alexander brushed the back of his fingers