All Chapters of DARK SEDUCTION{Erotica short stories}: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

MELODY’S POVIf we wanted our friend group to know? I wasn’t even sure what Jensen was thinking.It's been a month and I have spent every single night coming so hard for Jensen that my legs shook for hours afterwards. She seemed to love pleasing me more than anything else like my pleasure was her favourite drug. But tonight, I wanted something different. Tonight I wanted to make her come hard for me. I had spent the whole afternoon researching positions, techniques, and even bought a strap-on and a strong vibrator just for her. My stomach was full of nervous butterflies and filthy excitement.“Mel!” Mary’s voice snapped me out of it. I turned and saw her waving me toward her car with a big smile.Jensen had texted that Sara would pick me up after class, but…“Come on, get in!” Mary called again.“I—” “I’m heading to Jensen’s place anyway,” she said, already opening the door for me.I inhaled sharply a

MELODY’S POV.Her bedroom door slammed shut behind us with a loud bang. Before I could even process what was happening, my back hit the mattress hard. Jensen climbed over me instantly, thighs forcing my legs apart as she pinned both my wrists above my head with one strong hand.I struggled underneath her, twisting and pushing, but her grip was iron. Damn it. I should’ve taken gym sessions more seriously.“You’ve done yours,” she growled, voice low and dangerous, breath hot against my face. “God, I wanna fuck that attitude right out of you… have you begging for more while you’re tied down and completely fucking helpless.”I stared up at her, chest heaving. She was breathing hard and her eyes were burning with fury“What now? Tired already?” I snapped.Jensen just leaned down and started trailing open-mouthed kisses down my neck. I tried to fight her off again, but her free hand was already sliding between my th

JENSEN’S POV.“Aunt. Aunt, it’s fine,” I said quickly, catching her wrist gently. “I know I deserved it.”She stared at me, searching my face, her hand now softly cupping my slapped cheek. “Why did you do that to Mel, Jensen? You know how messy all her relationships end. Why aren’t you any different?” Her voice cracked with disappointment. “Do you know how happy I was when she told me about you?”My heart swelled with happiness. She told her? Melody had actually told her mother about us? Aunty Rayana had been happy?I swallowed the lump in my throat. “No… I’m sorry. I disappointed you. I swear I didn’t mean to, Aunt. I’m so sorry.”She shook her head, still caressing my stinging cheek with motherly tenderness. “No, it’s fine… It’s fine, my baby.” She sighed heavily. “Good thing you’re here. Come in.”We stepped inside and the door shut behind us with a soft click.“Mom? Who’s that?” Melody’s voice floated down from the s

MELODY’S POV.“Good girl,” Jensen whispered, her hot breath teasing my throbbing clit. “Now fuck yourself harder for me… and when you cum, I want you screaming my name while you soak the sheets.”My hips bucked desperately, chasing the edge she kept denying me. I was so close it hurt, pussy clenching greedily around the buzzing toy.Then she reached into the cupboard and pulled out the thick, realistic strap-on I’d bought specifically for her. A wicked, predatory smirk curled her lips as she fastened it around her hips, the heavy silicone cock jutting out obscenely. My mouth went dry at the sight.She grabbed my ankles and yanked me roughly to the very edge of the bed, spreading my legs so wide my thighs burned. I was completely exposed, dripping wet, and trembling with anticipation.“Jen…” I breathed.She rubbed the fat head of the strap-on up and down my soaked slit, coating it in my slick, bumping it against my swoll

MELODY’S POV.Our relationship? It was perfect.A whole year had passed since that messy and jealous night in the penthouse, and every single day with Jensen felt like a dream I never wanted to wake up from. I loved the secret dates she planned, the rooftop dinners under the stars, spontaneous weekend getaways where we barely left the hotel bed, even the sneaky little trips where we pretended to be just friends in public but fucked like animals the second we were behind closed doors.I loved the gifts. The way she’d surprise me with things I mentioned once in passing, the custom lingerie set in my favourite colour, the first-edition book I wanted. But more than anything, I loved how completely she owned me.The sex never got old. The way she made me cum hard, shaking, sometimes sobbing her name. Some nights she was loving and whispering how she loved me against my skin as she fingered me deep. Other nights she was rough, posses