All Chapters of SINFUL PLEASURES: Short Flithy Stories: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter 1Aria's Pov.The moment Mum started talking about needing to pick something up from Daniel’s place, my heart slammed against my ribcage, and I practically shouted, “Mum, I’ll go!” before she could even finish her sentence.She froze, her eyebrows shooting up as she stared at me like I’d grown a second head. “You mean you’ll go to your brother’s place?” she asked, her voice dripping with suspicion. She tilted her head, waiting for me to explain myself.“Yes,” I said, forcing my voice to stay calm, even though my pulse was racing so fast I could hear it in my ears. I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from grinning like an idiot. God, I hoped I didn’t sound as desperate as I felt.Mum’s eyes narrowed, and I could feel her trying to read me. Everyone in the family knew how much I “hated” Charles. I’d spent years rolling my eyes whenever he was around, storming out of rooms if he stayed too long, snapping at him when he teased me in front of Mum or Daniel. It was my armor, my

Chapter 3I swallowed hard, blinking fast like that would somehow rewind the last thirty seconds and put everything back to normal. My heart kept slamming against my ribs, so loud I was sure he could hear it. No, no, no. He was just fantasizing about me, that had to be it. There was no way he actually knew the girl getting double-fucked on his screen was me. I had been doing this for years and nobody had ever figured it out. I was not even embarrassed that he had caught me with my hand between my legs, with my fingers soaked and shaking. I fucked on camera for a living. Embarrassment was not in my vocabulary anymore, but the idea that Charles might know the face behind the cat mask? That made cold panic crawl up my spine.I opened my mouth to speak, lie or say something, but nothing came out, my throat felt lined with sand.“Why do you call my name?” I finally asked, my voice was really small.He looked at me for a long second, then gave a short, awkward laugh. “Why did I cal

Chapter 5He slapped my ass again, harder, then grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head back so my throat was exposed. His mouth found the side of my neck and he bit down, his teeth sinking in just enough to make me gasp.“Greedy girl,” he growled against my skin. “ You've been saving this pussy for me and I didn’t even know it.”I whimpered, nodding as much as his grip would let me. “It's all yours.”He let go of my hair and both of his big hands clamped down on my hips, his fingers digging in so hard I knew I would have bruises tomorrow. He pulled me back an inch, lining up again, and this time he gave me the head, just the head, stretching my entrance open around that fat crown.I cried out, my legs shaking.“More,” I begged. “Give me more.”He fed me another inch slowly, letting me feel every thick ridge of him. My pussy fluttered around him, trying to pull him deeper, but he held me still.“Fuck, you’re tight,” he hissed through his teeth. “I've been watching all those

Chapter 7“Of course we can” I shut him up with my mouth, I kissed him hard, shoving my tongue past his lips, tasting the shock and the hunger he had been hiding for months. For half a second he froze, his hands tightening like he was going to push me off, and then he snapped. His tongue shoved back into my mouth, rough and filthy, kissing me like he wanted to punish me for making him want this.His teeth caught my bottom lip and bit down just hard enough to sting, and I moaned straight into him, I was already still throbbing in the car, and he has been fantasizing about this. What's wrong if we both help each other? His hands slid lower, grabbing two rough handfuls of my ass under the skirt, spreading me open, his fingers brushing the wet mess dripping down my thighs.I could feel how soaked I was, I could feel it smearing all over his jeans as I rocked against him.I broke the kiss just long enough to yank his belt open, the metal clinked loud in the quiet car.I popped the butto

Chapter 9Hearing him say he was going to fuck me again at home, in the house where we grew up, where Mum could walk in any second, made fresh heat rush straight between my legs.He pulled out slow, watching his cock slide free, shiny and coated in our mess.A thick string of cum connected the head to my pussy lips for a second before it snapped and dripped down. He tucked himself back into his jeans, zipped up, and started the car without another word.I stayed sprawled in the passenger seat, my skirt still hiked up, with my legs spread wide, too spent to move yet. Every bump in the road made me gasp as my sensitive pussy rubbed against the wet leather.We drove in silence for a few minutes, but I could feel his eyes flicking over to me, to my tits still heaving, my nipples were hard through the crop top, to the way my thighs were slick and shiny. His hand reached over, casually, and slid between my legs, two fingers pushing straight into my cum-filled hole without warning. “Shit