All Chapters of Steamy Dreams (Erotica Collections): Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

His grip tightened around her hand, and something cold, hard, and unfamiliar slipped onto her finger. She blinked her eyes open to see a golden band with a small star-shaped diamond resting on her finger. Her heart stuttered. "What is that?""The ring you've been asking about."Her eyes dropped to his hand. There was a matching ring on his finger. What? She tried to twist in his arms, wanting to see his expression, wanting to search his eyes for an answer.But his grip turned hard, forcing her to stay still as he pressed something damp against her mouth. A sweet and unfamiliar scent swamped her senses, her vision blurring, dimming.No. No, this couldn't be happening.She struggled, tried to pull away, but his strength was overpowering. There was no escape."Ti prego, perdonami," he whispered against her ear, his voice full of regret, but there was no softness in the action.No.How dare he? She wanted to scream, but her body wouldn't obey. He was taking this from her. The chance to sa

Mike's jaw worked furiously, but his eyes betrayed him, flickering back to her. He searched her face for something--fear, hesitation, anything--but all he found was the way she clung to Nico, her body pliant, her lips slightly parted as if in anticipation.A lump formed in Mike's throat. He swallowed hard."Come on," Nico murmured, his voice coaxing. "Touch her. Ease your mind. You'll sleep better tonight, trust me."Mike took a step forward and she felt the heat of his gaze burning into her skin. She couldn't look away, not even if she wanted to. Nico's hand on her waist was like a tether, keeping her grounded to him, his fingers tracing possessive circles over her skin.She saw Mike's hesitation, his fight against the desire eating away at him. But when his fingers finally brushed against her breast, tentative at first, Luna's nipples tightened, and Mike's doubts withered.She felt the smirk against the top of her head as Nico whispered, "Mostraglielo, stellina. Fagli vedere quanto

Jerry lay in bed tossing and turning, he couldn't get comfortable. He had shown up at his brother Ted's home a couple of days before. Ted was glad to see his twin brother, they lived a few hours apart and didn't get to see much of each other.Jerry and his wife Brenda had gotten into an argument over a camping trip he wanted to take with a few friends. He had gotten mad packed a duffel bag and drove to see his brother and sister-in-law Patti."Fuck!" he exclaimed throwing the blankets off, he was so frustrated not with just the situation with his wife but sexually too. It had been over a month since he and his wife had made love. In the beginning it had been great, they made love all of the time. The last six months or so he was lucky if he got pussy once or twice a month. Jerry had finally texted his wife and let her know where he was at, even though she probably figured out where he was at. She told him to spend a couple of days with his brother and they'd talk when he got home.Lyi

Patti was moaning,out of control as she rode that cock hard. "Give it to me, fuck me hard." she groaned as she slammed her hot wet, pussy down on Jerry's dick. Knowing Ted was watching this made her even more turned on. "Mmm so good."Ted still stroking himself reached out and rubbed her ass cheeks, she looked so sexy riding Jerry's cock. "She is such a slut, I love it." he said as he watched Jerry's cock disappear into her pussy."SMACK!" Ted slapped her ass, again and again. "You're such a slut baby.""Mmm, more spank me more." she pleaded turning to glance back at him. It made her so hot and turned on when he spanked her."Anything you ask my love." Ted told her as he smacked her several more times, until both ass cheeks were red. Watching his brother's cock sliding in and out of her slit was so fucking hot to him. In and out she took his dick, slamming herself down on his cock. Moving away from the bed Ted turned on the video camera. They kept it ready at all times. He didn't thin

She laid the sheet down on the couch haphazardly. Then, slowly, she bent down to pick up the pillow that lay on the ground, and gently tossed it on top.She looked at the result. It didn't look very comfortable, but it would do. She was too drunk to do better. Besides, Hector wasn't likely to care, he just needed somewhere to sleep off the worst of his buzz before he drove himself home.She sat down hard, sighing and closing her eyes. She could hear her brother-in-law talking to her husband from down the hall. She couldn't make out the words, but she didn't need to. It was probably nonsense. Drunk talk. David wasn't going to answer anyway, he was out. He always passed out after a night of moderate to heavy drinking, and she'd never known him to come around until he'd had a solid rest.Her thoughts drifted, unfocused, hazy things, breaking down, falling apart. She didn't try to hold onto them. It was oblivion, and she embraced it.She heard the bedroom door close. She opened her eyes a