All Chapters of RAW DESIRES:{50 Erotica Stories}: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

"Tell me something you've never tried," I ventured, twirling pasta on my fork."Plenty. But with you? I'd start with sensation play. Light touches, then firmer."My fork paused mid-air. "Firmer how?""Hands. Maybe more." His gaze was steady, challenging.I swallowed, the room feeling warmer. After dinner, we walked through the park, the city lights reflecting off the pond. His arm grazed mine, and when we stopped at a bench, he turned to me. "May I?"I nodded, breath catching as he cupped my face, thumb tracing my jaw. The kiss was slow at first, then deeper, his hand sliding to my neck, applying just enough pressure to make my knees weak. It wasn't rough, just a hint of control. When we pulled back, I was breathless."See? Layers," he murmured.We saw each other more after that. Lunches, evening walks. Each time, the tension built. He'd hold my hand a little tighter, whisper suggestions that made my skin tingle. “Imagine my hand on your thigh, higher…” But he never pushed further, al

He pulled out briefly, letting me catch my breath, strings of saliva connecting us. "Again," he said, and I nodded, mouth open wide. He slid back in, pounding my throat now with short, controlled thrusts. I gagged around him, the vibration drawing a groan from his lips. His free hand reached back, fingers finding my clit, circling roughly as he face-fucked me.The dual sensation was too much….his fingers working me while I sucked and gagged, throat tightening around him. I felt the build-up again, coiling tight in my belly. He sensed it, thrusting harder into my mouth, his own breaths coming faster.Finally, he pulled out, saliva dripping down my chin, and flipped me back onto my stomach. "I'm not done," he said, voice edged with need. He slapped my ass once morey…hard, the sting fresh and thrust back inside me from behind, pounding with renewed vigor.We moved like that for what felt like forever, bodies slapping together, his hands were everywhere….slapping, gripping, pulling. The t

I started working on my laptop, more for something to do with my hands than because I actually intended to work. The screen glowed softly, casting blue light across the table. Kai leaned over my shoulder under the pretense of looking at the spreadsheet, his breath was warm against my ear.“Row 47 is off by about three percent,” he murmured, but his eyes weren’t on the numbers. They were on the small gap between the buttons of my blouse where the silk had pulled tight when I sat down. I felt the heat of his gaze like a fingertip tracing skin.Across the table, Jason spun lazily in his chair, one foot propped on the edge of a seat. “We could fix that discrepancy,” he said, voice casual, “or we could admit we’re all too fried to care about decimals right now.” His grin was crooked, playful, but his eyes flicked down to my legs when he thought I wasn’t watching.David remained at the head of the table, silent, watching everything. He loosened his tie completely now, pulling it free and dr

Behind me, I heard the crinkle of a foil packet….someone was prepared, always. Then Kai was at my side, fingers threading through my hair, tilting my head toward him. His cock was free now, thick and flushed, a bead of pre-cum at the tip. He didn’t speak, just guided himself to my lips. I opened for him eagerly, tongue swirling around the head, tasting salt and heat. He groaned, hips rocking gently as I took him deeper.At the same moment, I felt David’s hands on my hips, positioning me. The blunt pressure of his cock at my entrance made me moan around Kai's length. David pushed in slowly…one long, steady thrust that stretched me perfectly, filling my pussy until I felt impossibly full. My back arched, fingers scrabbling for purchase on the table.Jason moved into my line of sight, stroking himself lazily as he watched. His free hand reached under me, finding my clit with unerring accuracy. He circled it in tight, firm strokes that matched David’s slow rhythm….deep, measured thrusts t

The stretch burned, my walls clenching around the sudden invasion. I cried out, sharp and involuntary, the sound echoing off the boardroom walls. He didn’t pause, didn’t let me adjust. His hips snapped forward in a brutal rhythm…pounding, relentless, each thrust slamming into my pussy with enough force to jolt my body against their holds.My breasts bounced with every impact, nipples grazing my own thighs in the folded position. The angle let him hit impossibly deep, grinding against my cervix on the downstroke. Pain blurred into pleasure, each brutal plunge sending shockwaves through me. I cried out again….louder, rawer as he picked up speed, skin slapping wetly against skin.“Fuck, you’re tight like this,” David growled, hands joining theirs on my legs, pressing down harder to keep me pinned. Sweat beaded on his forehead, dripping onto my stomach. His thrusts turned feral…short, vicious stabs that made my vision blur.Tears leaked from my eyes, mixing with the mascara streaks on my