All Chapters of Fifty Shades of Lust {Steamiest Short Stories}: Chapter 321 - Chapter 330

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Double Trouble 2

He didn’t hesitate.The stranger cut through the crowd like it parted for him, eyes locked on us the whole way. Up close he was even better—tall enough that I had to tilt my head, dark eyes that didn’t bother pretending they weren’t looking exactly where they wanted. The black shirt stretched across his chest and shoulders in a way that made my mouth go dry. He stopped in front of the couch, close enough that the heat of him reached us over the music.“You two look like you’re having more fun than the rest of the room,” he said. Voice low, a little rough, the kind that made the words feel private even in a crowded house.Ariana’s hand was still high on my thigh. She didn’t move it. If anything, her fingers pressed a little firmer, like she was making a point.“We were just talking,” she said, all sweetness and sin. “About bad decisions.”His gaze flicked to her hand, then to the flush I could feel climbing my chest, then back to my face. “That right?”I somehow found my voice. “Someth

Last Updated : 2026-08-20

Double Trouble 3

We found an unlocked door at the end of the hall.Cole pushed it open, checked inside with a quick glance, then pulled us through and shut it behind us. A guest bedroom—dim, the only light coming from a small lamp on the nightstand and the glow of the moon through half-open blinds. The bass from the party still thumped faintly through the walls, but it felt far away now. Private.The second the door clicked shut, Ariana was on me.She kissed me hard, hands in my hair, body pressing mine back against the wood. I made a soft, startled sound into her mouth and then kissed her back just as hungry. We’d never done this—not really. Talked about it, joked about it, touched just enough to blur the line, but never crossed it completely. Now her tongue was in my mouth and her thigh was sliding between mine and I could taste the sweet pink drink on her lips.Cole watched for a few seconds. Then he stepped in close behind Ariana, hands settling on her hips, mouth brushing the side of her neck.“D

Last Updated : 2026-08-21

Double Trouble 4

Cole didn’t give us long to catch our breath. He was already hard again by the time he reached for us, cock thick and flushed against his stomach. The sight of it—still shiny from us, already ready—made my spent body tighten with fresh want. Ariana noticed too. She rolled onto her side and wrapped her fingers around him, stroking slowly while she looked up at his face. “Insatiable,” she murmured. “You two started it,” he said. His voice had gone rougher. “Now finish it.” He hooked a hand behind my knee and dragged me to the edge of the bed. Ariana followed without being asked, crawling after me until we were both on our backs again, thighs open, the earlier mess of sweat and come still streaking our skin. Cole stood between my legs first. He rubbed the head of his cock through my folds, collecting the wetness there, then pushed in with one long, smooth thrust that forced a broken sound out of my throat. I was still sensitive. Every inch of him dragged over nerves that hadn’t fully

Last Updated : 2026-08-22

Double Trouble 5

We stayed like that for a long time.Cole’s arm was heavy across both of us. Ariana’s leg remained hooked over mine. The air in the guest room had gone thick with the smell of sex and sweat and the faint sweetness of whatever we’d been drinking earlier. Outside, the party still thudded on, but it felt like it belonged to a different world. In here there was only the slow rise and fall of three chests and the occasional brush of skin against skin.I thought I might drift off. My body was heavy, thoroughly used, the kind of ache that lived deep in the muscles of my thighs and the base of my spine. Then Cole’s fingers moved.They had been resting low on my stomach. Now they drifted lower, tracing through the sticky mess he’d left on me, then lower still until the pads of two fingers found my cunt and stroked once, gently, through the slick folds. I made a soft sound. Not quite a moan. More like a sigh that had teeth.Ariana turned her head on the pillow and watched. “Already?”“She’s sti

Last Updated : 2026-08-23

HE: My Undoing 1

I shouldn’t have let Abraham pick the bar.He always chose the ones with low lights and sticky floors and the kind of music that made it easy to lean in close when you talked. This place was no different—dark wood, neon behind the bottles, the low thrum of bass that vibrated through the soles of my shoes. We’d clocked out an hour ago, ties loosened, sleeves rolled up, the usual post-shift ritual of pretending we weren’t still thinking about the office while we tried to find someone to take home.Abraham sat beside me at the bar, one boot hooked on the rail, whiskey neat in front of him. He looked like he always did after work—broad shoulders filling out the white shirt, dark hair a little messy from running his hands through it, that easy half-smile that made people trust him too fast. I’d known him since college. Roommate. Best friend. The guy who crashed on my couch after breakups and knew exactly how I took my coffee. The guy whose laugh I could pick out in a crowded room without l

Last Updated : 2026-08-24

HE: My Undoing 2

The apartment was quiet when we walked in.Abraham flicked on the low lights in the living room and dropped his keys in the bowl by the door the way he always did. Leah stepped out of her heels and looked around—open floor plan, dark furniture, the half-empty coffee cups still on the counter from this morning. It looked lived-in. Shared. The way two people who knew each other too well ended up living.“Nice place,” she said.Abraham went to the kitchen and pulled three beers from the fridge without asking. He handed one to Leah, one to me, and kept the third for himself. Our fingers brushed when he passed it over. The contact lasted half a second longer than it needed to.“Make yourself comfortable,” he told her. “We’re not in a rush.”Leah sat on the couch, tucking one leg under herself. The black top rode up just enough to show another inch of skin. I sat on her other side. Abraham took the armchair across from us for about thirty seconds before he stood again, restless, and came to

Last Updated : 2026-08-25

HE: My Undoing 3

I stayed close. Leah reached for me, guiding my cock to her mouth again. She sucked me while Abraham fucked her, eyes half-lidded, one hand braced on my thigh. Every time Abraham thrust forward it pushed her further onto me. I could feel the rhythm of him through her body. Abraham’s breathing had gone rough. His eyes kept dropping to where Leah’s lips were stretched around my cock, then lifting to my face. I watched the way his abs flexed with every thrust, the way a sheen of sweat was starting to form on his chest. My hand settled on the back of Leah’s neck, guiding her, and for a second my fingers brushed Abraham’s where they gripped her hip. Neither of us moved away. “Switch,” Abraham said after a few minutes, voice strained. He pulled out. Leah made a soft sound of protest that turned into a moan when I took his place. I pushed into her in one long thrust. She was hot and slick and open from him. The thought of it—that I was sliding into the same place Abraham had just been—hit

Last Updated : 2026-08-26

HE: My Undoing 4

We didn’t move for a long time.Leah stayed collapsed on Abraham’s chest, breathing hard. My knee was still pressed against his thigh. His hand had finally let go of my forearm, but the skin there still felt warm where his fingers had dug in. The apartment was quiet except for the sound of the three of us trying to get our breathing under control.Leah eventually lifted her head and looked between us with a slow, knowing smile.“You two are something else,” she said. Her voice was hoarse. “I’ve done this before. It’s never felt like… that.”Abraham’s hand stroked idly down her back. He didn’t answer right away. His eyes found mine over her shoulder again, the same heavy look from before. I held it this time. The silence stretched.Leah noticed.She sat up slowly, still straddling Abraham’s hips, and glanced between our faces. Something clicked in her expression—amusement mixed with curiosity.“Oh,” she said softly. “Okay.”She climbed off him carefully and stood, stretching. Come and

Last Updated : 2026-08-27

HE: My Undoing 5

He pulled me up to my feet. We stood there chest to chest, still naked, still sticky from Leah, and kissed again—slower this time but no less intense. His hands mapped my back, my sides, the curve of my ass. Mine did the same to him. Every place we touched felt charged in a way it never had before. Abraham walked us backward toward the couch without breaking the kiss. When the backs of my knees hit the cushions I sat. He followed, kneeling between my legs the way he’d knelt between Leah’s earlier. The parallel made my cock twitch. He looked up at me, eyes dark. “I’ve thought about this,” he admitted. “More than I should have.” “Me too.” That was all the permission either of us needed. Abraham leaned in and dragged his tongue up the length of my cock in one long, deliberate stroke. The heat of it made my head fall back against the couch. He did it again, slower, then took the head into his mouth and sucked. I groaned, one hand settling in his hair. He didn’t rush. He worked me w

Last Updated : 2026-08-28

HE: My Undoing 6

I woke up to the weight of an arm across my waist and the solid heat of another body against my back.For a second the usual morning disorientation hit—wrong side of the bed, unfamiliar angle of light through the blinds—then memory caught up in a slow, heavy wave. Abraham. Last night. Leah leaving. The way he’d looked at me when he said do it. The way he’d sounded when I was inside him.My body was still sore in places that had nothing to do with the gym.Abraham’s breathing was deep and even against the back of my neck. His hand rested low on my stomach, fingers loosely curled. I stayed still, trying to decide if moving would break whatever fragile thing had settled between us in the dark. The digital clock on his nightstand read 7:42. Too early for a Saturday. Too late to pretend none of it had happened.He shifted behind me, a slow stretch that pressed his chest more firmly against my back. His voice was rough with sleep when he spoke.“You’re thinking too loud.”“How can you tell?

Last Updated : 2026-08-29

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