All Chapters of Claim Me, Daddies : A Spicy Erotica Collection: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Hooking up with my coworker (2) I sat beside her in the back of the car, rubbing her feet while the lights of Las Vegas vanished behind us, and every buried thought I had tried to shut down started crawling out into the open. My hands knew her skin. My body reacted to her before my mind could even speak. I kept telling myself to stay in control, but my self-control had never been weaker in my life.I continued rubbing her feet while I looked out the window. We had just passed the famous Las Vegas sign as we left the strip, continuing down the road on our tour of the rest of the city. Liora sat up and placed her hand on my thigh.“Thanks again for saving me earlier.” She began to rub her hand back and forth on my thigh. My pulse jumped. She was touching me in a way she had never touched me before. I tried to steady my breath. I placed my hand over hers.“It is no problem, Liora,” I said. “I am happy I was there to stop you from getting hurt.” I tried to sound calm and sweet and steady

HOOKING UP WITH MY COWORKER (4)[One Year Later]"Hey! Kian!"I sighed, stopped typing, and turned toward my office door.Standing there, leaning confidently against the door jamb, was Brenton, my boss, who seemed to wear a different suit every day.Today's color was navy blue, which clashed greatly with the swamp green walls or whatever color they had changed them to this year.He rubbed his goatee with his hand, then ran his fingers through his long hair, finally forming a finger gun."See you tomorrow," he said, clicking his tongue behind his teeth.Every day. He'd been doing that every day since I got promoted a month ago.I was already sick of it by the end of the first week."You too, Brenton," I said, silently wishing his stupid spotted tie would get caught in the elevator or his long séxy hair would somehow ruin itself.Fúcking Jason Momoa wannabe. I hissed to myself.While certainly not a bad-looking guy, I hated looking at him, probably because I wished I looked like him.I

Hooking up with my coworker (6)"Mmm. You are already so fúcking hard. That's what i want to feel," Liora grinned.She quickly hopped down to her knees and began undoing my pants.She pulled them down to my ankles and my cóck sprung up to say hello to her face.Liora placed her left hand around the base of my shaft and stacked her right hand on top of it, and smiled as she looked at the remaining amount of cóck still visible."Mmm yeah, that's more like it," she moaned. "I couldn't do this with Brenton.""Whoa, whoa, hold up Liora," I said. "I love that I have a bigger díck than him, but... please don't talk about him."It was hard to be upset while looking down at her like that."Heh, sorry," Liora giggled, licking her cherry red lips. "I'll shut up now."With that, she plunged her mouth right down my cóck and began viciously slurping on it.Up and down and all around, wet and sloppy, she closed her eyes and moaned as my meat filled her face.Now and then, she would try to go down to

Seduced By The Professor (2)“I want to see all of you,” she murmurs.I rise without question, standing in front of her with my heart pounding. She steps down from the desk, her body so close I can feel the warmth of her breath against my neck. Her fingers trail down my sides, slow and possessive, until they reach the hem of my red lace blouse. With a gentle tug, she begins to lift it.My chest is exposed inch by inch. When the blouse finally slips off and hits the floor, her eyes settle on my bare breasts. She studies them with an almost reverent hunger that makes my knees feel unsteady.“You’re gorgeous, Ashley,” she says, her voice husky with want.She closes the space between us until her body presses into mine. I feel her skin against my stomach, her curves aligning with mine in a way that makes my entire body ache. Her hands move over my shoulders, smooth and firm, before cupping my breasts. Her thumbs graze over my nipples, teasing them until they tighten under her touch. My br

Fûck You, Ex-husband (2) There and then, I decided I was going to get fucked until Trevor became nothing more than a fading bruise in my past.And maybe, if things went right, I wouldn’t have to be Danielle Greeley anymore.Before I could stop myself, I was scrolling through the singleswildfuck.com website. They advertised cruises for single adults, but I wasn't there looking for romance. I didn’t want a connection or conversation. I wanted sex. Pure, unfiltered, uncomplicated. After Trevor, I had no patience left for anything else.My eyes stopped on a link: XXX Singles Cruise. I clicked. I read every word. They promised an uninhibited experience for adults ready to explore without apology. No limits except consent. Clothes required only in the dining room. I stared at the screen longer than I should have, then signed up for a three-day cruise departing in ten days.When I walked into the check-in area, I already felt out of place. My single small duffel bag looked ridiculous compar