Semua Bab SINFUL PLEASURES: Short Flithy Stories: Bab 231 - Bab 240

Chapter 4Sophia POV“Oh shit,” I muttered under my breath as I slipped away from the main hall, heart still racing from the speech and the plug still buried deep in my ass.The party had kicked back into full swing downstairs, music thumping so loud the walls vibrated, girls laughing and shouting over each other in the hallways. I kept my head down, forcing a casual smile whenever someone waved at me, pretending I just needed a quick break. My legs felt shaky from the vibrations earlier, my panties completely soaked through, every step making the plug shift and press against that sensitive spot that kept my clit throbbing low and angry.I pushed open the door to the upstairs bathroom, the one at the end of the hall that most girls avoided because it was smaller and farther from the main action. The second I stepped inside Marcus was already there, leaning against the sink with his arms crossed, that same dark calm on his face like he had all the time in the world.He locked the do

Chapter 1 Alex’s POV“Yo Jordan, pass me that bottle of tequila before these idiots drink it all,” I said, laughing as I leaned over the kitchen counter. The party was in full swing like always at his place, music thumping through the walls and bodies packed into every corner. I mixed another round of drinks, heavy on the pour because that’s how everyone liked it. Jordan was in the middle of telling some wild story about his last game, arms waving around while the guys crowded him.“Man, I swear the ref was blind as fuck,” Jordan said, his voice loud and cocky. He grinned that big dumb smile of his, the one that always got people hyped. I tried not to look at his chest, before I started some nonsense weird thoughts again. “I had that shit in the bag until he called it.”I slapped his back hard. “Tell them about the part where you almost ate turf, bro. Don’t skip the funny bits.”He shot me a look but kept going, and I played my role like always, hyping him up, handing out shot

Chapter 3Alex’s POVHis hand kept stroking my bare cock with those firm teasing pulls, fingers wrapped tight around the shaft and sliding up and down slow enough to drive me crazy while his thumb kept rubbing over the slick head every single time spreading my precum all around until the whole thing was shiny and messy and making these wet filthy sounds that echoed in the quiet living room. I was shaking hard on top of him trying everything I could to keep quiet but my hips kept twitching forward into his grip without me telling them to and my cock throbbed heavier in his fist leaking even more until it was dripping down over his knuckles onto his shirt. “Jordan fuck man slow down we gotta stop this shit right now,” I whispered my voice all broken and rough coming out shaky. “Mia is right upstairs and I hear people still moving around in the next room. This is too risky bro.”But Jordan just let out this low drunk chuckle that rumbled through his chest and he kept pumping me steady

Chapter 5Alex’s POVWe stumbled into the dark garage, my legs barely working right. Jordan’s thick cum kept running warm and sticky down the inside of my thighs with every single step I took. My jeans were barely buttoned and my shirt was all twisted up around my chest. My hole would not stop clenching and pushing out more of his load, making everything between my legs feel wet and messy. The adrenaline from almost getting caught by Mia still pumped through me hard, mixing with this raw dirty lust that refused to go away. My legs felt weak like jelly but my body stayed buzzing and hungry for more even though heavy shame sat deep in my stomach telling me how fucked up this all was. Jordan grabbed my arm tight, his fingers digging in, and yanked me toward his car. He opened the back door fast, breathing hard.“Get in the backseat now Alex before she comes looking for me,” he said, his voice low and urgent but still rough with that same hunger. “I need to be inside you again righ

Chapter 2: Lila’s POV“Are you okay?” Derek’s voice cut through the dark, low and rough from sleep but still that same steady tone he always used when I was little and scared of the storm.I choked on my spit, my whole body going stiff against him. My heart slammed so hard I thought it might crack my ribs. “I… I’m okay,” I stuttered, the words coming out all shaky and small, barely louder than a whisper. “It’s just the thunder… it’s stupid, I know, but it got loud again and I couldn’t…”“Shh, it’s okay,” he murmured right away, his voice dropping into that deep, fatherly rumble that used to make everything feel safe. He shifted a little behind me, one strong arm sliding around my waist and gently pulling me back until my back pressed flush against his broad chest. His skin was still hot from earlier, radiating through my thin nightshirt like a furnace. “Come here, sweetheart. Daddy’s got you. Just like always.”Mom was right there, only inches away on the other side of the bed,