Todos los capítulos de Make Me Wet (An Erotica Collection): Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Chapter 3Michael’s chuckle was dark, approving, as he stepped back just enough to give himself room, his hand moving to the fly of his trousers. The sound of his zipper was loud in the quiet of the studio, and my gaze flickered to him, watching as he freed his cock, already hard, already leaking at the tip. He wrapped his hand around himself, stroking slowly, his eyes locked on the two of us before him.Elara’s free hand slid up my body, her fingers tangling in my hair before she pulled me into a kiss. It was nothing like Leonardo’s; it was softer, but no less demanding, her lips parting against mine, her tongue sliding into my mouth with a slow stroke. I moaned into the kiss, my body arching into Elara’s touch, my own hands sliding up to cup Elara’s big tits, my thumbs brushing over my nipples.Elara broke the kiss with a gasp, her head tipping back as my fingers pinched lightly, my hips rolling against her hand, still buried inside me. “Fuck, you’re wet,” she breathed, her voice

Chapter 1I didn’t recognise the hotel room I was in, the bedside lamp pooled across the rumpled sheets of one bed, while the other remained untouched, its crisp linens untouched. The air was thick with the scent of cheap whiskey and something else, something electric. I sat on the edge of the opposite bed, my legs crossed at the ankle, my fingers tracing the rim of my glass with fake confidence cause my body shook with nerves. His gaze lingered on her, heavy and needy, tracing the curve of my collarbone where my blouse dipped just low enough to tease. I could feel it like a physical touch, the way his eyes darkened when they flicked up to meet mine, just for a second, before sliding away again, as if he were afraid of what he’d find there. The silence between them wasn’t uncomfortable, not exactly.I cleared my throat, the sound too loud in the quiet room. “So,” I said, my voice steady despite the way my pulse jumped in my throat, “what are you running from?”He smirked, slow an

Chapter 3He stood over me, his eyes dark with desire. I lay bound to the bench, my wrists secured tightly with leather straps, my ankles spread wide, leaving me utterly exposed. The air was cool, but my skin was already flushed, my nipples tight buds strapped around the restraints. He reached for a cube of ice, his movements deliberate, and traced it along my collarbone. The cold sent shivers down my spine, my breath catching as the ice glided over my breasts, circling my nipples, then down my stomach. His touch was slow sending, a chill that heightened every nerve in my bones. “You’re so fucking beautiful when you’re like this,” he murmured, his voice rough, his gaze devouring me.I shivered, not just from the cold, but from the way he spoke to me. The ice trailed lower, teasing the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, making me squirm against the restraints. My breath quickened, my pussy already aching with need, He leaned closer, his breath hot against my ear. “Stay still,” he

Chapter 1 “There he goes again,” Naomi whispered, barely moving her lips. “Looking at you like he wants to eat you alive.”I stiffened, my fingers tightening around my pen. “You’re imagining things.”“I’m really not,” Naomi muttered. “He doesn’t look at anyone else like that. Ever.”“And the pale one,” Hillary added quietly. “He’s watching too.”I didn’t need to look to know they were right.Aiden and Lucian.I hadn’t meant to learn their names. Knowing them felt like crossing a line. Still, It felt like my body knew them before my mind ever did, the way my skin prickled when they were near, the way my pulse sped up without warning.I noticed Aiden first.He stood outside the science building on my first day, leaning against the brick wall like he was waiting for someone. He was tall, broad, solid in a way that made the space around him feel smaller. His dark hair fell into his eyes, and his jaw was tight, It always made him look pissed.When his gaze met mine, He didn’t look away p

Chapter 3My room felt cold, and I knew they were here. Then, from the corner of my eyes, I saw them. My pulse jumped, my nipples tightening against the thin cotton of my sleep shirt before I even opened my eyes. When I did, I found them waiting.Aiden stood at the foot of the bed, his massive frame blocking out the moonlight. The only thing I could recognise was the glow of his golden eyes, but from his body I could tell it was my Aiden. His chest was broad, filled with muscle, with the faintest dark hair trailing down to where his jeans hung low on his hips. His jeans strained against his thighs, the fabric doing little to hide the thick outline of his hard cock. His claws were long, dark, and sharp. They flexed against the rumpled sheets as he inhaled deeply, his nostrils flaring. Across the room, Lucian leaned against the wall. He looked like he couldn’t be bothered, but I knew it was just an act i could feel it. The moonlight caught the sharp angles of his face, the high slash