All Chapters of Risky Desires: Short Stories. : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Dali's POV. My heart palpated in my chest like it was trying to find its way out of my body, through my throat. My fingers found themselves at the hem of my vest, fiddling with it like that was supposed to somehow help me out of this mess. I slowly shook my head, “Sir please…I just…I just can't right now.” His jaw tightened and then he fixed his hands into his pants, “I don't have time for this. I did not rearrange my schedule to have a student refuse to learn. If you're not going to take this seriously–”“No no, I am taking this seriously,” I quickly cut in. His frown tightened even more, “then stand up,” his voice rose, sharper than I'd ever heard, “ but the look on his face screamed too much displeasure, “if you insist on refusing, I'll call your parents and tell them you're being uncooperative.” Hearing that threat felt like cold water being poured against my skin. My…my parents? If Collins called them, they'd also find out what I was doing. They'd know their twenty year ol

Dali's POV. The feel of his fingers sliding up and down my wet panties, following the shape of my pussy sent sparks running through my body. My thighs clamped together, but he forced his fingers through, gently tapping on my entrance through my panties as he teased me.“Open up for me,” he whispered, his deep tone that he once used to lecture me now thick with desire. My legs gave way before my brain could even think. It all felt like a dream, except that this was reality. The same hands that used to teach me how to play the piano was now teasing me senseless.Within the next second, he shifted my panties to the side, slipping a finger inside. I trembled against him, clinging to his shoulders as my hips bucked. “So wet and tight. Come on now, clench around these fingers. Let me see how much you want this,” he murmured, adding another finger.A sharp gasp escaped my lips as my core hungrily clenched around him, wanting more of the insertions he was offering. He kept at it, the slop

Leni's POV. Jace dragged me to the dark room while the students whistled and laughed. I knew going into the dark room meant that something was going to happen between us. Hell, the students would need some sort of confirmation, be it a hickey, a flushed face or loud moaning sounds.I should be stopping him, I should be yelling at him to free my hand, but the words clogged in my throat, my clit throbbing in response to his touch.When we got to the dark room, he slammed the door shut and then let go of my hand. Compared to my previous idea about this place being so dark, it was actually a dimly lit room. I could see the way the light reflected on Jace’s face, making him all the more attractive.His eyes were so dark, and yet I couldn't help wanting them to stare at me like I was all that mattered to him. My heart ricochet against my ribs, pressure building wildly around my lower belly.Jace stared at me for a long moment before I finally broke the silence. “Just so you know I'm not

Gina's POV. My jaws ticked so hard, I feared my teeth would break if I didn't stop. But I couldn't help myself. My eyes lingered over the screen one last time, taking note of how the lady's breasts pressed against my boyfriend's chest. Gosh. I wanted to smash her face against the wall for being so close to my man. I inhaled deeply, letting out an exasperated sigh. If anyone had told me that being with a six foot two model required you to become immune to jealousy, I'd have said they were talking bullshit. But here I was, getting jealous over the third photoshoot that featured Xavier, my boyfriend and some random lady who was probably a model too. I knew he was into modelling before we started dating, hell, I had no problems with it. But lately, the kind of photoshoot he'd been doing with women was getting on my fucking nerves. If they weren't half naked, they'd be fully clothed but too close, sometimes they were almost kissing. And despite my attempts to ignore and accept th

Gina's POV.He thrust me into me without warning, and the sweet burn made pleasure hit me like a tidal wave. “Oh fuck yes,” I moaned, loving the way my pussy lips tightened around his thickness. My thighs trembled from the overwhelming ride of pleasure, my wrists aching from the cuffs, burning into my skin with a pain that mixed perfectly with Xavier's wicked thrusts. “You wanted this right? You begged for my cock but you had allowed that man to touch you?” He grunted, pushing his cock a little harder into me. “Uhn–yeah,” I moaned, not recovering from any of his thrusts but that was just the way I loved it. The sounds of his sacs hitting my folds echoed around us he struck a palm on the side of my thighs. The slap made my skim prick with heat, but it still made my core clench tightly around him. Xavier’s hands found their way to my nipples and as he fondled with the nipple clamps, the pressure on my nipples doubled. He increased his pace as pain shot through me like electricity,