All Chapters of Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation : Chapter 171 - Chapter 175

HANNAH Logan let out a dark, low growl against my bare shoulder, his fingers digging deep into the soft flesh of my backside. "You're always so damn impatient, huh?" he muttered, his breath scorching hot against my skin. "I need you to be a good girl and wait for your punishment for running from me." I let out a broken, pathetic whimper as he finally gave one hard, relentless surge of his hips, burying his massive cock all the way into the absolute depth. The fullness was completely overwhelming. My vision was swimming with heat, lust, and blinding desire as my tight walls stretched to their absolute limit around him. Slowly, in a wickedly deliberate manner, his hips rolled forward, grinding his pelvic bone right against my backside so I could feel just how incredibly deep he was inside me. A soft, breathless moan escaped my lips, my back arching instinctively like a bow as I tried to absorb the size of him. "God, you are so fucking tight, Hannah," Logan growled, his vo

MARINA Suddenly, my heart jumped into my throat. This house had a massive, sweeping staircase made of polished marble and iron railings, and right now, it looked like a literal death trap for someone in Allie's condition. I quickly tossed our purses onto the small entryway table and hurried after her, my platform heels thudding against the floor.I didn't trust for a second that Allie would be able to make it up those steps on her own with how dead drunk she was. She was definitely operating on pure instinct at this point. I really wouldn't want to have her tumbling backward down fifteen feet of stone and breaking her neck or something equally horrific on my watch."Whoa, hold on, Taylor Swift," I muttered, catching her by the elbow just as she placed her bare foot on the very first step. "Let's do this together before you break a bone."I grabbed one of Allie's limp hands and wrapped it securely over my shoulder, pulling her arm taut across my chest. My other hand slipped around her

MARINA "Uh-oh," Garret murmured, his deep voice dripping with a mix of genuine amusement and pure, wicked mischief. Before I could even clear the fluid from my lungs, he closed the remaining small distance between us in a single, fluid stride. His warm palm connected gently with my back, patting me between the shoulder blades as I continued to cough and gasp. My eyes widened to the size of saucers, the sudden warmth of his hand sending a violent, electric jolt straight down my spine. I slammed the condensation-covered glass back down onto the marble counter with a loud, wet clatter, some of the water sloshing over the rim. Garret chuckled, a low, rumbling vibration that I could literally feel against my skin through the thin fabric of Allie’s shirt. "Easy there, killer," he teased, his fingers lingering on my back just a second too long, tracing a slow line up toward the nape of my neck. "Take a breath. I didn't mean to literally break you with a look." I finally managed to s