《TEMPT ME, MASTER 》全部章節：第 31 章 - 第 40 章

The air in the bedroom was cool compared to the steaming bathroom, but my skin was still burning. Adrian carried me back to the bed, dripping wet. He didn't bother with towels. He liked the way the water made my skin look like it was made of diamonds. He dropped me onto the damp sheets and stood over me, looking down at the mess he had made."It’s almost morning, Valentina," he said, his voice deep and dark. "Your father will be home in a few hours. This is your final lesson. This is where you learn that you will never belong to any other man but me.""Hnnn... ahhh... eee..." I whimpered, my legs falling open on their own. I was exhausted, but my pussy was still throbbing, hungry for the heavy weight of him one last time.Adrian didn't go for the "normal" way this time. He grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the very edge of the bed so my feet were touching the floor, but my back was flat on the mattress. He knelt between my legs, his massive cock standing tall, pulsing with a li

The moment our lips finally touched, the world outside that bedroom ceased to exist. It wasn’t a soft kiss. It wasn’t a "sweet" beginning. It was a collision of two people who had been starving for each other for years. It was raw and full of a hunger that we couldn't hide anymore.My hands, which I had tried so hard to keep to myself for months, were now all over her. I felt the smooth, cool silk of her robe against the heat of my palms. I pulled her closer, needing to feel every inch of her body against mine. Anna let out a small, shaky breath against my mouth, her fingers digging into my shoulders as if she was afraid I would disappear."Gabriel," she whispered, her voice breaking. "Finally."That one word destroyed the last bit of my self-control. I didn't care about the consequences. I didn't care that she was my step-sister. In this room, in this moment, she was just the woman I had wanted until it hurt. I shifted my weight, picking her up effortlessly. She wrapped her legs aro

The sweat was still drying on our skin, but the hunger was already back. I didn't give Anna a chance to breathe. I flipped her onto her back and pinned her wrists above her head. I wanted her to feel how possessive I was feeling. Her legs were still wide open, her pussy swollen and dripping from the last round, and the sight of her like that made me harder than I’d ever been."You think you’re done?" I growled, looking down at her."Not even close," she panted, her chest heaving. "Fuck me again, Gabriel. Don't stop until I can't walk."I dropped my head between her thighs again. I didn't tease her this time. I buried my face in her, my tongue working fast and wet. I was licking her pussy with deep, greedy strokes, drinking her in while she screamed my name. I used my thumbs to pull her open as wide as possible, making sure I hit her clit with every flick of my tongue.She was thrashing on the bed, her hips bucking up to meet my mouth. While I licked her, I shoved three fingers

The desk was cold against my back, but Elias was hot. He was still inside me, breathing hard against my neck. I could feel his heart beating fast. The room was dark, but I could see the look in his eyes. He wasn't finished. Not even close."Do you know how much trouble we are in?" he whispered. His voice was deep and it made my skin tingle."I don't care," I said. I was being bold. I reached up and ran my hands over his strong shoulders. "I want to do it again. I want to feel you more."Elias let out a low growl. He pulled out of me, and for a second, I felt empty. But then he grabbed my waist and flipped me over. Now I was face down on his big desk. My cheek was pressed against his expensive papers. I felt like a bad student, but it felt so good."You are so provocative, Maya," he muttered. He grabbed my hips and pulled them up. I was on my knees on the desk, and he was standing behind me.He didn't wait. He reached down and started licking my pussy from behind. His tongue was wet an

The summer heat was killing me. It was over a hundred degrees outside, and my small apartment felt like an oven. I was wearing nothing but a tiny pair of shorts and a thin tank top, but I was still sweating. To make things worse, my air conditioning had just died. It made a loud clicking sound and then just stopped.I knew exactly who to call. My neighbor, Marcus.Marcus was thirty years old and worked in construction. He was huge. He had thick arms covered in tattoos and a chest that looked like it was made of stone. Every morning, I watched him leave for work in his muddy truck, and every evening, I watched him come home, sweaty and tired. I had been dreaming about him for months. I’m a twenty-four-year-old student, and I spend way too much time looking out my window at him.I grabbed my phone and called him. My voice was shaking a little bit."Marcus? It’s Sienna from next door. My AC just broke and it’s freezing in here... I mean, it’s boiling in here. Can you help me?"I heard hi