Todos los capítulos de DIRTY DESIRES: A Short Collections.: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

Sophie's Pov I was trembling, my body practically vibrating with need. Professor Hayes’s hands were everywhere, his fingers brushing over my bare skin, teasing my breasts, circling my hardened nipples. I arched into him, letting out a loud moan, pressing myself against his mouth, feeling him groan against me. I love this, I love it so much. “Fuck, Sophie… you’re so wet already,” he whispered, voice low and rough. His fingers slipped lower, teasing the sensitive line between my thighs, barely brushing, just enough to make me shiver and moan. “Prof… please…” I gasped, grinding down against him, desperate for more contact. He smirked against my skin, his hands teasing but not giving me exactly what I wanted. Then, in one swift motion, he shifted my panties and he dipped two fingers inside me, circling and curling it. I threw my head back, a loud moan ripping from me. “Oh my!” My hands tangled in his hair, clutching him, dragging him closer as he fingered me hard, making me squ

Sophie’s POV I was breathing as I walked down the hallway to Hayes’ office, my thighs were still shaking from what just happened under that table. My heart was pounding so loud in my chest.it wasn’t an easy task, sneaking out unnoticed, crawling out from under there while he was still trying to pretend like nothing happened in front of everyone but somehow, I made it. Before I even knocked, my hand was on the doorknob, ready to twist it open, when suddenly the door flew open and a strong hand grabbed me inside, the next thing I knew, my back slammed hard against the wall, the air leaving my lungs with a sharp gasp. The door shut behind us roughly. My eyes shot up and met his.Professor Hayes’ face was dark, but It wasn’t anger, but lust, the kind of look that made my knees go weak. “Do you have any idea what you just did, Sophie?” he snarled, his voice sounding low, rough, his breath brushing my ear. His face was so close I could feel the heat coming off his skin. “That was risk

Hayes’ POVI froze as my hand came in contact with her pussy. She was totally bare under the black gown that had caught my attention immediately after she took off her jacket. A grin appeared on her face as she pushed my hand further, my fingers slightly going into her. I don't know how she managed it that fast but she was already slick and wet. I could feel warm liquid pooling around the tip of my finger. As that happened, I felt the last bit of restraint I had fade away. Trying to resist her was like fighting a raging river. It was pointless and easier to simply give in to the current. And the current of pleasure moving through my body then was more than welcome.My dick throbbed in my trousers, hardening with each passing second.“Fuck,” I said, unable to hold back any longer. Grabbing her waist to hold her steady, I closed the distance between our lips. Hunger surged through me immediately and I held her tighter. She moaned as our lips became familiar with each other, my finger

Sophie's POV The drive to Professor Hayes’ house was a very short one. On the way, I glanced over at him, then licked my lips before sliding my hand down to the front of his trousers. “Sophie!” He'd gasped, then he took one hand off the steering wheel to push my hand away but I didn't budge.“Christ, you're going to kill us,” he said and I simply laughed before I started moving my hand against him. His dick rose in his trousers and eventually, he gave in.I caressed him through the fabric for the rest of the way. Watching him squirm and shift in discomfort all through had filled me with pleasure, knowing I was the one in control. By the time we got to his house, he was already sweaty and unbearably hard. I could see it in the way the muscles on his face tightened. After stopping the car, he sighed heavily, leaning back against his seat.He remained like that for a few seconds, trying to catch his breath. Afterwards, he looked at me and said, “get out of the car.”His voice was firm

LEAH POV Sitting on a lounge chair in the backyard, I watched as everyone had fun. Music was blasting from the speakers carefully arranged in one corner of the yard. Kids shrieked at each other as they chased each other around. Some of them were kids I recognized and had seen around the neighborhood a couple of times while the rest were people I was just seeing for the first time. Some teenagers were sitting beside the pool, engaged in conversation while also laughing with each other. Parents were huddled together in small groups, drinking and laughing. It was the monthly block party and everyone was having fun—except me. My eyes were glued in the direction of a trio of teenagers standing by the pool, laughing at something one of them had said. The particular boy that had caught my attention was Jason, my step brother. Blond, slender, and tall, he was effortlessly handsome and wanted by many girls. And I was one of them. He and his friends had stopped laughing and he was now addr