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All Chapters of Her Dirty Pleasures (Erotic Collection): Chapter 161 - Chapter 168

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Teaching My College Bully A Lesson (3)

Zara’s POVI’m bouncing on Knox’s cock in a stranger’s bedroom, and his face is a wreck.The voice memo on the pillow is catching everything and I have never felt more powerful.He’s gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles have gone white. His abs flex every time I drop my hips.His cock is throbbing inside me and I can feel him fighting the orgasm with every muscle in his body because I told him he doesn’t get to cum yet.I lean down and spit in his mouth.His eyes go wide, but he swallows. His cock kicks inside me so hard I feel it in my stomach.“You liked that,” I say, not a question. I roll my hips slow, grinding deep. “The big scary bully likes getting spit on by the girl he made fun of. What would your boys say?”“Zara—”“Shut up. I didn’t ask you to talk.” I put my hand on his throat, not squeezing, but just holding. I can feel his pulse hammering against my palm. “You talk when I tell you. You cum when I tell you. You breathe because I’m letting you. Understand?”He nods. Hi

Teaching My College Bully A Lesson (4)

Zara’s POVRound two, and something between us has changed.The recording is done. The power play is settled. And what’s left in this room is two people who’ve been orbiting each other for two years, pretending the gravity was hate.He pulls me down and kisses me. His tongue slides against mine and his hand cups the back of my neck. I let him.“I want to fuck you,” he says against my mouth. “Not because you told me to. Because I’ve wanted to since sophomore year and I’m tired of pretending I don’t.”“Then stop talking and fuck me.”He flips me onto my back, and for the first time tonight I let him take the position. He hooks my legs over his shoulders and pushes inside me and the angle from this position is different from riding. It’s deeper.The head of his cock drags against my front wall on every stroke and my hands fly to the pillow above my head and grab fistfuls of it.He fucks me hard. The bed slams the wall with every stroke and my body jolts upward. He catches my hips and pu

Ruined By Three Officers In A Cell (1)

Natasha’s POVI still smell like lighter fluid as I’m standing in a county holding facility at midnight because I tried to set my cheating ex-boyfriend’s car on fire.Emphasis on tried. The cops pulled up before the flame caught.Honestly? I should’ve been faster.The officer processing me hasn’t looked up from his paperwork in ten minutes. His badge says Harlan. He looks like he’s in his late twenties, sporting a buzz cut, with a jaw that could cut glass.The fluorescent lights are doing nothing for my raccoon-eyes makeup situation, but they’re doing a lot for his forearms where his sleeves are rolled up.He’s got tattoos under the uniform. I can see the edges creeping past his cuffs. I didn’t know mwn in uniform could be this hot.He finishes the paperwork, and looks at me for the first time.“We’ll be doing a strip search. It’s a standard procedure because you’re going to spend tonight in a cell.”He says it the way you’d say pass the salt. There’s no warmth in it.“Strip search?”

Ruined By Three Officers In A Cell (2)

Natasha’s POVThe one with the bronze skin pulls me off the bench and stands me up. His badge says Liam.He’s got maybe two inches on me and arms that look like they were built in the gym.His hands are on the zipper of my jumpsuit, pulling it down to my waist before I can even blink.The third officer takes the jumpsuit the rest of the way down. I step out of it and I’m naked in a holding cell with three men in uniform. Liam’s eyes run from my tits to my pussy and he doesn’t pretend he’s not looking.The other officer’s badge says Brennan. He looks to be in his late twenties, and a sharp grin. He has the kind of face that got away with things in high school.He looks at me naked and whistles low through his teeth.“Damn, arsonist. You hid all that under a jumpsuit?”“Call me arsonist again and I’ll find another lighter,” I say, but there’s no venom in it because Liam’s hand has landed on my hip and his thumb is tracing circles on my skin.The touch is sending heat straight to my puss

Ruined By Three Officers In A Cell (3)

Natasha’s POVBrennan climbs onto the bench first. He straddles my chest, sits his weight on my ribs, and pushes his cock between my tits.He presses them together around his shaft with both hands and rocks his hips, sliding through the channel he’s made.“These tits,” he says, looking down at his cock sliding between them. “I’ve been thinking about these since you walked in here. Hiding them in a jumpsuit should be illegal.”He picks up the pace, his cock pushing through my tits and bumping my chin on every upstroke. Pre-cum smears across my chest.I stick my tongue out and catch the cockhead on each pass, and the sound he makes is gratifying in a way that goes beyond the physical.While Brennan uses my tits, Liam moves between my legs. His hands spread my thighs and he enters me in one slow stroke.The stretch pulls a moan from me that Brennan’s cock catches on the next pass past my mouth.Liam fucks me with patience, long strokes that fill me completely and withdraw to the tip befo

Ruined By Three Officers In A Cell (4)

Natasha’s POVI’m running this round because I’ve spent three rounds being used and cuffed.I push Liam down. He lies on the floor and I climb onto him and sink down on his cock and the stretch of him is warm and familiar after three rounds.I lean forward, my tits pressing against his chest, and roll my hips. He cups my ass with both hands and helps me grind.Harlan moves behind me. I feel him kneel on the concrete. His cock presses against my ass and I tense because this is new territory for tonight. He pushes in slow.The stretch of two cocks filling me at once, Liam in my pussy and Harlan in my ass, pulls a sound out of me that’s animalistic. It’s lower than a moan and louder than a gasp.“Fuck,” Liam breathes beneath me. “I can feel you through her.”“I know,” Harlan says behind me, pushing deeper. “She’s taking both of us like she’s been planning this all night.”I have been planning this all night. Not the specifics. But the recklessness, and the self-destruction. The need to f

Daddy and Son Bred The Maid (1)

Paloma’s POVI’m on my way to clean the library at the house where I work as a maid, when I hear a man moaning.I freeze when I realize it’s coming from Julian’s bedroom. Instead of walking away like a normal person, I stop in the hallway with a dust cloth in my hand and lean closer to hear better.The door is cracked open, just enough for me to see. And through the gap I can see him on his bed, back against the headboard, with his cock in his hand.His phone is propped on his thigh, and the screen is facing me just enough that I can make out the images.My breath hitches in my throat. They’re photos of me.There’s one of me bending over to reach the bottom shelf in the kitchen. And me from behind, walking toward the laundry room, my ass visible through the thin fabric of my uniform.My stomach drops, and my face burns, and my pussy gets wet all at the same time, which is confusing and alarming and says a lot about the kind of person I apparently am.I should walk away and call the po

Daddy and Son Bred The Maid (2)

Paloma’s POVVincent puts his hand under my chin and tilts my face up.The intensity in his gaze makes my heart race even faster.“Open,” he commands calmly. I open my mouth like the only purpose I have is to obey them.He guides his cock past my lips, and the thickness stretches my jaw wider than Julian did. He pushes to the back of my throat and holds there while my eyes water and my hands grip his thighs for support.“Watch, Julian,” he says, his hand on the back of my head, his cock filling my throat. “See how she relaxes her jaw? You don’t force it. You let her open for you. She wants to take it. She just needs to be shown how deep.”He pulls back and pushes in again slowly, and I gag less this time. He’s right. My throat is opening for him.The realization that I’m being used as a teaching tool for a father to demonstrate blowjob technique to his son should make me feel something other than wet. But It doesn’t.“Now switch,” Vincent says, pulling out his cock while I desperately

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