All Chapters of Wicked Pleasures [Steamy Short Stories]: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“So, apart from dad dying and ruining the family’s business, he has an unpaid debt?” Ava Sullivan’s eyes widened with disbelief as she sat across from her mother in their small dining room. The revelation was nothing short of astonishing, and it felt like a cruel twist of fate on top of their family’s existing hardships.Ava, at the age of twenty-two, was a strikingly beautiful woman. Her long, curly black hair framed her face with captivating blue eyes, and her physique was undeniably alluring. With an hourglass figure, she boasted a naturally full-figured chest, curvaceous buttocks, a flat stomach and a tiny waist, all harmoniously complementing her stature, standing at a mere five feet and four inches. Her body was a source of pride and confidence, a testament to her genetics and perhaps a nod to her disciplined self-care routines.She had grown up in a family of wealth and privilege, enjoying the comfort and security that such a life offered. However, the course of her life was

The following day, Ava prepared herself for her meeting with Travis Vanderbilt and while she referred to it as a meeting, it felt more like a mission to plead with him. Therefore, dressing professionally was hardly a priority.Instead, she picked a low-cut shirt to flaunt her cleavage, not just for Travis, but because she loved showing off. Tight ashen jeans hugged her curves, paired with black boots for a seductive edge. She threw on a coat, styled her hair straight, and knew she looked stunning.Grabbing a handbag, she left her room and joined her mother, who was already having breakfast.“Sure you don’t want to eat?” Caroline asked.Ava shook her head, focused. “I’m fine, Mom. I’ll grab something later.”Caroline sighed. “Don’t mess this up, Ava. It’s important.”“I know, Mom,” Ava replied gently. “We’ll handle the debt together. My job pays well, and we’ve got this.”Caroline smiled warmly. “I know.”With a deep breath, Ava said goodbye and hopped into a taxi, heading to the Diamo

Ava’s cries filled the room as Travis thrust into her on the floor, their bodies locked in missionary. Her eyes stayed fixed on him, mouth open, mind lost in a haze as his thick cock drove in and out of her dripping pussy"Oh, fuck yes! Ah, yes!" she moaned loudly, every curve of her body and swell of her breasts responding to the powerful force of his thrusts.Travis, too, was consumed by the feeling of being deep inside her, the pleasure surpassing anything he’d known. The wet slap of their bodies was like music, a perfect rhythm.His lips crashed onto hers, their kiss muffling her moans, and when he withdrew, her gasps and whimpers echoed, fueled by his relentless pace.“Do you like it?” he asked, his voice deep, captivated by her twisted expression of need.Ava wasted no time in nodding, missing the sensation of being filled and fucked with a real, throbbing cock, and not just an ordinary real dick, particularly one belonging to Travis Vanderbilt. He was exceptionally endowed, th

The bass from inside The Vault thumped like a heartbeat through the walls and Emma’s pulse matched it, her fake ID slick in her palm as she followed Jake to the club’s back entrance. “God, I'm doing this,” she muttered under breath, trying to calm herself.The bouncer stood ahead like a sentinel, his shaved head gleaming under a neon sign, eyes scanning them coldly.Jake didn't flinch. Instead, he flashed a grin, all easy charm, and leaned in to murmur something to the bouncer. Then he slipped a folded bill into his hand and one could tell that he had done this a hundred times.Emma caught fragments of their conversation with Jake’s low chuckle, the bouncer’s grunt of approval, and then the heavy door creaked open, spilling a wave of music into the night.“After you, princess,” Jake said, his voice teasing but his eyes sharp, watching her reaction.Although uneasy, Emma shot him a look and stepped inside. The Vault was a fever dream with pulsing purple and red lights, bodies swayin

Emma went on all fours and lowered her head, her breath hot against his skin as she hovered over him, her lips brushing the tip of his cock.A shudder ran through him, his hips twitching slightly as he waited.Emma’s tongue flicked out, tasting the salt of him, and a low moan escaped her throat. She wrapped her lips around the head, feeling his cock pulse against her tongue, thick and heavy, and she took him deeper, her lips stretching around his girth.‘Wow,’ she thought, finding the situation unbelievable. “Shit,” Jake hissed, his hand sliding into her hair, fingers tangling gently. “That’s it, Em. Fuck, you’re so good.”Her eyes flicked up to meet his, the intensity in his gaze sending a jolt through her. She bobbed her head, taking him deeper, her tongue swirling along the underside, teasing the sensitive ridge.Her hands gripped his thighs, nails biting into his skin as she worked him and the wet sounds of her sucking filled the room, mingling with his ragged breaths and her sof