Semua Bab DIRTY DADDIES: AN 18+ EROTIC COLLECTION: Bab 41 - Bab 50

CHAPTER 2: BEGGING FOR HIS COCKRILEY’S POVI flee back to my room, my heart trying to beat its way out of my chest. The image of him is burned onto the back of my eyelids. The next few days are a special kind of hell. At work, Dominic seems to be everywhere. He “accidentally” brushes against me in the hallway, his hand lingering on the small of my back. He leans over my shoulder to “see what I’m working on,” his warm breath fanning my neck, making me shiver. He’s a jerk, he’s an asshole, and he’s the most attractive man I’ve ever been near.And online, DomTheBoss69 is more demanding than ever. The denial games get more intense. He makes me edge myself for an hour straight, my vibrator controlled by his tips, bringing me to the brink again and again before shutting it off. He makes me describe, in filthy, vivid detail, exactly what I would do to him if he were here.“I’d get on my knees for you,” I pant, my fingers frantically working my clit as the vibrator hums at a punishing

CHAPTER 2: PUSSY TO PUSSYThe orgasm ripped through Nisha with the force of a tidal wave. Her legs buckled, but Pearl held her up, her mouth and fingers working relentlessly, drawing out every last shuddering, convulsing wave until Nisha was a boneless mess, slumped against the lockers, Pearl’s name a chant on her lips.Pearl rose slowly, wiping her glistening mouth with the back of her hand. A look of dark, possessive satisfaction was in her eyes. "One down."Nisha pushed herself upright, turning to face her rival. Her eyes were black with desire, her lips swollen from the kiss. Her body buzzed with spent pleasure and a fresh, rising need. "My turn."Pearl raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow. "Oh? You think you can handle me?"Nisha didn't answer with words. She grabbed Pearl by the shoulders and spun her, bending her over the same bench her team had sat on just an hour before. She yanked the silk robe up to Pearl’s waist, revealing the perfect, pale globes of her ass. Pearl wasn

CHAPTER 1: MAKING HIS MISTRESS MY WHORELet me tell you how I became the woman who fucked both my husband and his mistress in the same night. Spoiler: I made them both beg.And not the cute, whiny little begs. I’m talking gut-deep, snot-and-tears, soul-selling begs. The kind where they’d lick the sweat from my ass to get another taste of my pussy. This isn’t a story about a broken heart. It’s about a fucking awakening. His cheating was the invitation I needed to explore... well, my true fantasies. Not the vanilla bullshit he’d so often subjected our marriage to. And I RSVP’d with a strap-on and a plan to ruin them both.It started, like all modern tragedies do, with a text. A photo. Blonde, big-titted, pouty-lipped. Jane. His twenty-four-year-old intern. The message was a simple, “Can’t stop thinking about last night.”My first thought wasn’t rage. It wasn’t even hurt. It was a slow, spreading heat between my legs. Oh, you stupid, beautiful girl. You have no idea what you’ve just

Levi slid the keycard across the bar, the plastic scraping against the polished wood. His eyes were dark. Unblinking. Fixed on the stranger."Room 304. My wife is upstairs. Naked, dripping, and blindfolded. She has no idea who's about to walk through that door."Sebastian, a mountain of muscle and tattooed ink, remained still. He took a slow pull from his beer."And you?""I'll be in the closet. She gets off on the fear, the not knowing if it's her husband or a total stranger pounding her open." Levi leaned in, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial, hungry whisper. "But tonight, it's not just about her. After you've wrecked her pussy, she's going to kneel beside the bed and watch you suck my cock while I tell her, in graphic detail, all about the baby we're going to put in her. We're not looking for a one-night stand. We're looking for a permanent third. A co-husband. You game?"The air grew thick, electric. Sebastian’s mind raced, a slideshow of every taboo he’d ever fantasized abou

CHAPTER 2: FIRST DEVIL COCK EVE’S POV I gasp with my chest heaving. He inches forward slowly, and his veins drag along my insides. It burns and aches, but my pussy gushes around him. “It hurts... oh god, it hurts...” “Hurts so good,” he growls as he bottoms out, and his balls smash against my clit. I feel him in my throat. “Full of devil dick. Your brother’s healing with every inch.” He pulls back slowly so I feel every ridge. Then he slams in, and the wall shakes. I scream while my tits bounce. My pussy squelches and squirts down his shaft. “Take it, little Eve. Take your devil’s cock.” He fucks me hard, deep, and relentless. Each thrust lifts me off my knees, and the hay scrapes my tits. My clit grinds against his balls, and sparks shoot up my spine. I sob, but my hips push back to meet him. “It’s too much... I can’t...” “You can. You will.” He grabs my hair and yanks my head back. “Tell me you love it. Tell me your sweet little cunt needs my cum.” “I... I hate