Fifty Shades of Lust {Steamiest Short Stories} のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 181 - チャプター 190

I lay curled against Father Francis’s bare chest on the pile of our discarded clothes, the first faint light of dawn creeping through the stained-glass windows and painting the chapel in soft hues of rose and gold. My body was deliciously wrecked—thighs sticky with layer upon layer of his cum, pussy swollen and tender from hours of relentless use, ass marked with faint handprints. Yet that deep, insatiable hunger still pulsed low in my belly. I traced a finger down his sweat-slicked abs and wrapped my hand around his spent cock, stroking it back to life with slow, lazy pulls.“Morning already, Father,” I murmured, pressing a kiss to his collarbone. “And you’re still hard for me. Again.”He let out a shaky breath, one arm tightening around my waist. “Sadie… this has to end. The sun is rising. Your parents have been praying outside all night. I’ve broken every vow I ever made. Multiple times.”I swung my leg over him, straddling his hips and guiding the thick head of his cock back into

The camera was still warm from the first video when I looked at Caleb, my body still trembling from the orgasm he’d given me with his mouth. His cock was rock hard, throbbing against my thigh, glistening with my saliva. We were both breathing hard, staring at each other in the dim glow of the ring lights.I didn’t even have to ask. The hunger in his eyes mirrored mine.“Should we… keep going?” I whispered, my voice shaky with need. “Right now. While we’re both this worked up.”Caleb swallowed, then nodded. “Yeah. Let’s do it.”He restarted the recording. The red light blinked again. I quickly fixed my messy hair, still flushed and naked except for the tiny crop top pushed up above my breasts.I looked straight into the lens, biting my swollen lower lip.“Hi again… It’s Lila. If you watched our last video, you saw my stepbrother eat my pussy for the first time.” I smiled shyly, running my hand down my stomach. “A lot of you asked for the next part. So here it is. Damien is finally goin

I glanced at the clock on my computer screen. It was already 6:45 PM. Most of the associates and paralegals had gone home hours ago, but Dave and I were still deep in the conference room, surrounded by stacks of depositions, financial records, and half-empty coffee cups. The big merger defense case against TechDyn was heating up, and Dave wanted every detail perfect before the hearing next week.Dave Hale was the senior partner at Hale & Associates, forty-two years old, married for fifteen years, and known as one of the sharpest corporate litigators in the city. He was also straight. At least that was what everyone, including his wife, believed. I was Aston Rivera, twenty-eight, three years into my time at the firm, and hopelessly aware of how attractive my boss was."Aston, read that paragraph back to me again," Dave said, leaning back in his chair. His tie was loosened, the top two buttons of his crisp white shirt undone, and his sleeves rolled up to his forearms. "I want to make su

We tried to focus on the TechDyn brief again. For almost twenty minutes we sat across from each other at the long conference table, laptops open, highlighters in hand, pretending the air between us was not thick with everything that had just happened. But it was impossible.Dave kept losing his place. Every few seconds his eyes would drift from the screen to me. I could feel his stare like a physical touch, lingering on my mouth, my neck, the open collar of my shirt. He shifted in his chair for the third time in five minutes, adjusting his pants discreetly."Aston," he said finally, voice low. "I cannot concentrate. Every time I look at the words, I see you on your knees instead."I looked up and met his gaze. Heat flooded through me. "Maybe we should take a break from the case for a little while longer."Dave exhaled sharply and leaned back in his chair. "This is dangerous. I am supposed to be the one in control here. The senior partner. The married one. Yet all I can think about is

We kept making out on Dave’s chair like the case no longer existed. My hips moved in slow, grinding circles on his lap while our tongues slid together. Dave’s hands were under my shirt, gripping my waist tightly as he moaned into my mouth again and again. Every sound he made sent fresh heat rushing through me.He finally pulled back, breathing hard, his lips swollen and his eyes dark with lust. “Aston… I want to try something.”I rocked against him once more, feeling how hard he still was beneath me. “Anything you want.”Dave swallowed, looking almost nervous for the first time tonight. “I have never done this before. Not with a man. But I cannot stop thinking about tasting you. Let me suck you. Please.”The raw honesty in his voice made my cock twitch. I climbed off his lap and stood in front of him. Dave stayed seated in the big leather chair, looking up at me as he reached for my belt. His fingers were slightly shaky as he unbuckled it and pulled my pants and underwear down just en