Lahat ng Kabanata ng Red Lace Christmas: A Taste Of Sin{steamiest short stories}: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

NOAH POVMy life revolved around one routine. It wasn’t the nine-to-five most people did. It was more about sweat, determination, and patience. I dropped the dumbbell to the floor with a dull thud, my fingers loosening as the weight slipped from my grip. My chest rose and fell heavily as I added another kg and lifted it up and down, my knees squatting as I bent lower. Sweat dripped from my forehead to my lashes, blurring my vision slightly. I could feel the strain burning through my muscles, but dropping the weights meant I had to do more sets.I bent deeper, my knees shaking slightly as the pressure built. In my life, I didn’t take my job seriously until she came. I lifted my head, breath uneven, and saw Jolene coming in, her slim figure walking into the gym with confidence. My grip tightened slightly on the dumbbell as my eyes followed her without control.Her cute tote bag hung loosely by her side, and she wore a black jumpsuit that hugged her body. Her nipples pressed visibly agai

LACY'S POVI lifted my chin, forcing myself to meet his eyes even though my heart pounded painfully in my chest.“Do you want the cock or not?” he asked flatly.My throat tightened.“I… I need the money, Mr. Alturo, please,” I whispered. My voice trembled as I dropped to my knees in front of his desk. My hands folded together tightly as if I were praying. “Please lend it to me. I promise I’ll pay it back this time.”He leaned back in his chair, watching me with a cold expression.“You know what to do, don’t you?” he muttered.My stomach twisted.“I… I can’t do that,” I stammered, shaking my head quickly.“If you can’t, then get out of my office.” His voice turned sharp as he gestured toward the door before spinning his chair away from me.Panic surged through my chest.“I promise I’ll do anything else….anything!” My voice cracked as I spoke. “Please… help me.”He chuckled under his breath.“What I’m asking from you is quite simple,” he replied calmly. “Let me fuck you up on this desk

SARAH“Fuck…are we doing this in my grandmother’s room,” I said as he locked the door and threw me onto the bed.“Do you want this chance to slip too? We almost had a nice time the last time you came, but we didn’t take it,” he said as he quickly pulled my trousers off.My breath caught in my throat as I fell back on the bed. My heart started beating faster.“Control your moans. You don’t want to get caught, do you?” he said with a soft chuckle.He moved between my legs. My body shivered when his warm breath brushed over my sensitive skin.“Fuck, you look so beautiful,” he whispered as he gently spread my legs apart.A nervous tremble ran through me. My fingers tightened on the bedsheet as I felt his fingers slide slowly along the folds of my slit.“Ah…” A soft moan escaped my mouth before I could stop it.My chest rose and fell quickly. My hands moved into his hair, gripping it as he pushed himself closer between my thighs.His tongue brushed over my folds. My body jerked slightly at

TASHA He leans down and kisses me, it’s not a gentle kiss rather it was a hungry one and I open up for him, tasting myself and a hint of wine on his tongue made me feel heady and needy. His tongue claims mine, slowly at first then he went deeper, devouring me like a meal he’s been starved of for years. My hands flatten against his broad chest and I drag them over his hard muscles and pebbled nipples which earns me a groan from him that vibrates through my whole body. His hand further slips into my hair and he uses that to tilt my head back to kiss me harder, then he kisses my neck hard and then he moves to my breast in slow fluid movement and takes my nipples into his mouth and sucks on them hard. I scream out in pleasure as he massages my clit with his other hand while one of my nipples is still in his mouth. “Are you sure you want this Tasha?”And I nod frantically as I answer in pleasure. “Fuck yes Marshall. I do, I want you please”He kisses me harder again and then he lines

BRAD POVIt’s been three weeks and four days since our almost sex encounter and each day Aurora has made it her mission to fuck with me. How I’ve been able to holdout can only be by the help of the heavenlies because…Tonight as I stand guard with the other guards at the ballroom, I keep watch at the people dancing and flirting merrily all around. It’s Christmas after all and every year Aurora’s father, King Harold Whittaker lll throws a party for his people. I feel her presence before I see her, even in the midst of so many people I can still sight her. Dressed in a flowing silver gown that glitters like stars in the night sky is princess Aurora and seated on her head is a tiny tiara that makes her look even more commanding. The slit of the dress is so high that if I should look closely I might just see the edge of her panties. I feel my pants start to strain and I immediately adjust myself to avoid any unwanted attention. Aurora glided her way through the crowd and stopped right