All Chapters of SINFUL PLEASURES: Short Flithy Stories: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Chapter 5Avery POV“Fuckkk!!!” The word ripped out of my throat before I could stop it, loud and raw and shaking, my whole body jerking hard on the leather chair like someone had shocked me. My back arched clean off the seat, thighs slamming together around Tyler’s hand while Daniel’s mouth stayed locked on my nipple, sucking through the scream. My pussy clenched so tight it hurt, juices flooding out of me in a hot rush that soaked his palm even more, the wet fabric of my panties making filthy sticky sounds every time he rubbed.Everyone froze for half a second. Then the room exploded.“Shit, she broke,” Mike laughed, already standing up and palming the front of his jeans. “I told you she wouldn’t last. That moan was loud as hell.”Tyler pulled his hand away slowly, fingers shiny with my wetness, and grinned down at me like he’d just won something big. “Damn, princess. One little scream and now you’re fucked. Literally.”Daniel lifted his head from my tit, lips wet and shiny, eye

Chapter 7Avery’s POV My heart slammed hard against my ribs the second Daniel stepped closer, his thick cock still rock hard and leaking precum from the head after watching everything that had happened. This was really happening, the exact thing I had touched myself to for two straight years, Daniel finally about to push inside me after all those nights I had rubbed my clit thinking about him in those gray sweatpants and the way he looked at me when I came over to see Emma. My pussy was already stretched so wide around the tattooed guy’s huge dick that my walls gripped him tight and felt completely stuffed, but when Daniel’s warm hand landed heavy on my thigh a fresh rush of dirty excitement flooded straight through my belly and down between my legs. Yes this is what I wanted more than anything, both of them at once, my long time crush finally claiming my pussy while this dangerous tattooed stranger kept me pinned open and helpless on the chair with my hands still tied.The tattoo

Chapter 2Emma’s POVMy fingers kept moving between my legs under the thin sheet, slow circles pressing on my swollen clit while I pictured Kane’s rough hands instead of my own. The ache had built so deep I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. My hips rocked up into my touch, breath coming faster, little wet sounds filling the quiet room as my pussy got slicker. I bit my lip hard to keep quiet but a soft moan slipped out anyway, low and needy, god he was probably still out there somewhere watching the house and the thought made my nipples tighten even more against the oversized t-shirt.I slid two fingers down and pushed them just inside my tight hole, feeling how hot and soaked I was. Fuck it felt good imagining his thick fingers stretching me open instead, his deep voice telling me what a dirty girl I was for touching myself while thinking about the neighbor twice my age. My other hand squeezed my tit, rolling the hard nipple between my fingers as another moan escaped louder this

Chapter 4Emma’s POV“Kane, wait, what if someone sees us out here? My heart’s pounding so hard I can barely breathe, and it’s dark but not that dark, the streetlight’s right over there spilling across the fence,” I said, my voice coming out in a rush as he grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the back door, his grip firm and unyielding like he wasn’t about to let me back out now that we’d crossed that line in the kitchen. My bare feet padded softly on the cool tile floor, the oversized t-shirt clinging to my sweat-damp skin, riding up just enough to make me hyper-aware of how exposed I already felt without even stepping outside yet. He’d just had his fingers buried deep inside me moments ago, stretching and teasing until I was dripping down my thighs, and now this pull toward the night air made my stomach twist with a mix of fear and that stupid, insistent ache that hadn’t let up since he first touched me.He turned his head, those dark eyes locking onto mine with that intense sta

Chapter 2 Noah’s POVMy mouth was still hanging open and no words would come out even though Mason had just told me to get on my knees and suck him. My hand was still locked around his thick cock feeling it pulse hot and heavy against my palm and my own dick was leaking all over his fingers because the command had shot straight through me like electricity. I could not stop staring at the way the head glistened in the weak light from my phone that was still playing porn somewhere under the blanket.“Mason… right here?” I whispered finally, my voice cracking because my throat felt tight and dry. “The other guys are literally sleeping a few feet away. What if they wake up?”He did not look worried at all. That smirk stayed plastered on his face and his eyes were dark and hungry as he looked down at me. “Then you better learn to suck quiet little roommate. Now open that mouth before I make you.” His hand left my cock and moved up to the back of my head, fingers sliding into my hair