Forbidden Fantasies: A Steamy Erotica Collection のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Chapter 111.Lira’s POVI barely survived the next week.Every time my mom looked at me I felt like she could see the dirty truth spread right across my face. She was quieter now, but her eyes had this secret glow. She touched her neck more often, like she was remembering Lucas’s mouth there. My dad noticed nothing. He was only excited about the upcoming evangelism cruise: the big week-long boat trip where the whole church would worship, pray, and “reach the lost.” He kept talking about it at dinner like it was going to be a spiritual breakthrough.I knew it was going to be something else entirely.Lucas’s texts grew more demanding. He wanted me to leave my door unlocked every night. He wanted details about what my mom wore to bed, making sure I edge myself longer and longer without coming.Then came the night that changed everything.It was a Thursday. My dad had an emergency deacon meeting that would run late. Lucas texted me around six:“Tonight. Both of you. Your room. 9 PM. Leave

!!!WARNING!!!SENSITIVE CONTENT. Chapter 112.Lira’s POVThe room felt too small. Too hot. Too quiet except for our breathing.My mom’s hand was still on my breast, trembling as her fingers brushed my nipple and it tightened instantly. I had my fingers between her legs, feeling how wet and warm she was. We both stared at each other like we were seeing a stranger. Shame burned in her eyes. Mine too. But neither of us pulled away.Lucas stood at the foot of my bed watching us with that dark, satisfied look.“Keep going,” he said softly. “Touch each other properly. No more pretending you don’t want this.”My mom’s voice cracked. “Lira… I’m so sorry. I never meant—”“Shh,” Lucas cut her off gently. He stepped closer and put a hand on each of our shoulders. “Both of you are beautiful. Both of you are mine tonight. Touch her pussy, Mrs. Penelope. Feel how wet your daughter is for this.”My mom hesitated, tears slipping down her cheeks, but her hand moved slowly down my stomach until her fi

Chapter 114.Last-minute Invitation. Maya’s POVI still could not believe I actually showed up for the party. My so-called friend bailed on me at the last minute with some weak excuse about a headache, and I should have turned around right then. Instead I stood on the dock in my short emerald dress as the tender boat waited. The fabric kept riding up my thighs every time the wind blew. I felt exposed already, but something reckless inside me pushed me forward. I climbed in and let the boat carry me across the darkening water toward the big yacht glowing under the sunset.When I finally stepped onto the deck, my heart slammed hard. The place looked expensive and wild at the same time. Soft music played from hidden speakers. People laughed and talked in small groups while they sipped champagne. I knew no one. I felt stupid and out of place, even as I tried so hard to act cool.Then he appeared. Damon. The owner. Thirty-two, tall, with a body that showed he spent time at sea and in the

Chapter 116. The Vibe Changes…Maya’s POVI followed Damon back down to the main deck with my legs still shaky and my thong completely ruined. The cool night air hit my flushed skin and I prayed it would calm me down. It did not. If anything the breeze only reminded me how wet I was every time it snuck under my short dress. I felt ridiculous and horny at the same time. Here I was, a grown woman acting like a teenager who just discovered porn.The party had changed. I noticed it the moment we reached the lower level. The music throbbed slower and dirtier. Lights glowed deep red and amber like they wanted to hide sins. Couples pressed closer together. Hands disappeared under clothes without shame. One girl even had her top completely off while two guys kissed her neck at the same time. I tried not to stare but my eyes kept betraying me.“See something you like?” Damon teased. He slid his arm around my waist again and pulled me against his side. “Or are you just wondering if that will

Chapter 118.Hands and Mouth.Maya’s POVThey did not give me time to recover. The moment I stopped shaking from my orgasm on Damon’s cock, Sienna pulled me off him gently. My legs felt like jelly but they held me up between them. I stood there naked and dripping, chest heaving, while they looked at me like I was their new favorite toy.“On the couch, baby,” Sienna said sweetly. “On your back. Let us see that pretty pussy.”I laughed breathlessly as I lay down. “You guys are going to kill me tonight. I just know it.”Cole grinned. “Death by orgasm. It sure ain’t a bad way to go.”Damon stayed seated for now. He stroked his thick cock slowly while he watched. That hungry look in his eyes made me feel powerful and nervous at the same time. I hated how much I loved being the center of attention.Sienna climbed between my spread legs first. She kissed my inner thighs, teasing me. “Still so wet. Look at this messy little cunt.” She dragged her tongue from my entrance all the way up to my c