Lahat ng Kabanata ng DIRTY DESIRES: A Short Steamy Erotica Collections.: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Evan's erection stayed with him for almost an hour before his cock finally became lax. By then, he was already at home, in the luxurious tenth floor condo he'd been living in alone for the past four years. His erection would have died down earlier if not for the memories of Lila and Harper's torture occupying his mind on the elevator ride up. It took him a few minutes after walking into his house before he could finally rid himself of his discomfort in his pants. Taking off his shirt, he tossed it on the long, leather sofa in the living room. All he had on was his singlet as he headed to the small bar in one corner of the living room. Retrieving a glass from a nearby shelf, he grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the bar and poured himself a shot. He downed it immediately, then he poured himself another. Unsatisfied, he grabbed the bottle alone and made his way across the large, tastefully furnished living room. He stood in front of the floor to ceiling windows that served as protection

Harper was reluctant to stop when the door opened. As she was pleasing Evan, she was also doing the same to herself. She could feel her own arousal in the way her nipples hardened and the sudden wetness between her legs. Tingling sensations shot up her spine as she took her pert breasts in her hand, teasing her nipples with the pad of her finger. Between her legs, she could feel her pussy swelling as blood rushed to her lower lips. Evan jerked in response to the door opening, pulling his cock away from her mouth. Lila's eyes glinted with mischief as she stepped into the office. “What's going on here?” Her gaze immediately fell on Evan and Harper. From her position, all she could see was the upper part of Evan's body and a small part of Harper's head. But she didn't need a full view of them to understand what was transpiring between them. Turning promptly, she turned the key in the lock.Evan's eyes widened. “What are you doing?”“Joining in on the fun,” she answered. She took delib

Harper closed the remaining distance between her and them. Just like Lila, she wanted to feel Evan’s cock inside her. But first, she would make Lila cum. Lila's moans were the most audible sound in the office, followed by Evan's groans as she rode him mercilessly. She was panting heavily and her head was tilted backwards while her breasts jiggled from the force of her movements. Harper stood before her, dropping her shoulders as she bent lower. When she was face level with Lila's bouncing breasts, she enclosed her hands around them and took one nipple into her mouth. Lila let out a prolonged moan then and her eyes flew open. Harper smiled against her nipple, swirling her soft, wet tongue around its sensitive skin. Lila shut her eyes again, letting the pleasure consume her. Having Harper suck her nipples while Evan's cock went in and out of her filled her with overwhelming, delicious sensations. Her stomach tightened and heat spread all over her body. She moved faster as her orgasm ap

Lila barely gave Evan the chance to lock the door before she claimed his mouth with her own. She threw her arms around his neck, pulling him closer until their bodies almost melted against each other. Led by her hunger, Lila kissed him fiercely, stealing his breath with every movement of her mouth. Evan returned the favor, bringing his hands to rest on her waist. They stayed there for a few seconds before he took them away, as if it was forbidden territory for him. Lila's hand shot down immediately to grab them and guide them back to her waist. As the kiss deepened, she pulled them higher until they rested on her ass. Following his carnal instincts, Evan cupped her tender butt cheeks and squeezed them hard.That elicited a small moan from Lila who was already halfway to another world.Ragged breaths filled the air between them as they kissed all the way to the long sofa. Evan broke the kiss as soon as his legs came in contact with it. Lifting his hands to her shoulders, he tried to pu

Samantha’s POV For the umpteenth time that day, I stole a glance at the large clock that hung on the wall up ahead. A few minutes past six. Almost three hours to go before the gym cleared out. That was three torturous hours that I would spend succumbing to my wandering gaze that I couldn't keep away from the tall, broad man occupying one end of the gym. As if on cue, my eyes darted in that direction again. He was still lifting weights, sweat glistening on his arms like diamonds. Each upward and downward movement of his hands had a seemingly calculated rhythm to it. And he just kept on going. I wondered if those machines he had for arms ever ached. As I entertained myself with the glorious sight, my mind returned the favor by conjuring up an image of those muscular arms wrapped around me. My waist, my neck, and even my butt. The thought of it sent a thrilling sensation through me and for a moment, I thought I felt something wet between my legs. It wasn't until the ache in my arms be