All Chapters of DIRTY DESIRES: A Short Steamy Erotica Collections.: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Tasha's POV I let out a helpless moan as his fingers teased their way around my pussy lips. The movements of his fingers were steady and calculated, doing just enough to nearly drive me crazy without making serious contact. Just a few touches from him had made my pussy become swollen and ready for him. But his fingers still didn't go in. He seemed intent on torturing me and I didn't know how much longer I could bear that. Not with the overwhelming craving that held me captive. Using his thumb, he brushed my clit slightly. I buckled at the contact as powerful tremors rippled through me. There were times that I hated being so sensitive but this wasn't one of those times. While his fingers continued their torture, he adorned my neck with a few lingering kisses, then he pulled his head back so he could meet my gaze. His grey eyes were swimming with a desire so intense that it seemed eager to jump out and consume me, just his fingers intended to do. Looking at him was like being trapped

Tasha's POV My mind was nearly blown away as I stared at the boy standing beside my brother. Brown curly hair, dangerously attractive grey eyes…no doubt, it was the stranger from last night. But what the hell was he doing on my doorstep and why was he with my brother?“Hi, cupcake,” said Nick, my brother, an elated grin splitting his face. That was one thing that was never scarce on his perfectly handsome face. “Nick…” I exclaimed, chuckling nervously. Inside, my head was reeling as I tried to grasp the fact that the stranger I had sex with was in front of my house.Saying nothing further, Nick wrapped me up in a bear hug, practically lifting me off the floor as he did. He nearly squeezed me into a mush as he tightened his large arms around me. “I missed you so much, sis,” he said in excitement. When he finally dropped me, he took two steps back to run his eyes over me in admiration. “My! Look how you've grown.”Beside him, the guy simply curved the corner of his lips in amusement.

Seth's POV I made my way over to the couch and plopped down on it. The television was on and a small band was playing to a crowd on the screen. I hated live bands that played songs that my taste didn't accommodate. But for some reason, I find myself paying attention to this one. Just as I was gathering my thoughts of it, the screen suddenly blacked out. My gaze darted over to Tasha as she tossed the remote on the table.Everything about her screamed impatient. In her eyes was an eagerness to kick me out. She folded her arms to her chest and cocked her head slightly. “Okay?”Clapping my hands together, I pointed them at her. “Okay, so…I've been thinking. That night we had sex, we weren't supposed to meet, right?”“Yes.” She said simply.“How then did you end up in that room?”She stayed mute at first. Her eyes bore deep into mine, as if she was trying to see if I was worthy of an explanation from her. Finally, she spoke. “I was going through all the rooms one after the other. My frien

Seth's POV Tasha’s eyes were clouded with desire as I settled in between her legs. I looked down at her pink pussy, letting my gaze linger there before returning it to her face. I loved how wet she was for me and the way she stared at me like a savior that she’d been waiting for. I moved closer until my cock was almost touching her pussy, I took it in my hand and guided it to where it was eager to go. Her hands joined mine and my breath seized as she circled her fingers around the head of my cock. “Fuck me, Seth,” she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper. “Please. Fuck me like you mean it.”The tip of my shaft brushed her pussy lips for a brief second before she helped me inside her. All at once, I felt a rush of blood to every part of my body. It was as if something had suddenly been set free inside me. I eased myself all the way in, getting familiar with the warmth of her pussy. The sound that came out of her lips was guttural, falling somewhere between a cry and a groan. I

Lila’s POVMy jaw dropped as I stepped into the living room. An awkward silence settled onto the place and all gazes fell on me. But there was only one person that attracted my attention. “Caleb?” I asked in disbelief, blinking to make sure that I wasn’t hallucinating. Two seconds later, I was forced to accept that I wasn’t.Sitting on one corner of the couch that was my favorite was a face I never expected to see again. Caleb—my sister’s toxic ex. He was there in flesh and blood, after over three years. But his presence wasn’t the most unsettling thing. It was the fact that my sister, the person whose heart he’d broken, was there in the living room with him. And I caught a smile disappearing from her face just as I entered. A train of furious thoughts ran through my mind but I didn’t give voice to them. I was too angry and disappointed to do so. Caleb flashed me a smug smile as he stared at me in silence. For a brief moment, I almost lost control of my tongue. But I held back and