All Chapters of Dirty Forbidden Confessions: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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FUCKED BY MY MASKED STALKER (1)

Someone has been watching me for three weeks. Notes slipped under my dorm door. Photos tucked into my backpack. Messages that prove he sees everything I do, even the things I do alone in the dark.You touched yourself for two hours last night. You didn't finish. I could have helped.I should report it. Call campus security. Tell my roommate, my RA, anyone. Instead I read every note until the paper wears thin from my fingers, and last week I started sleeping with my window unlocked.Tonight my roommate is gone for the weekend. The lock clicks open at 2am, and a man in a black mask steps inside my room.I open my mouth to scream and then I'm against the wall, his hand over my lips, his body pinning me so completely I can barely breathe. He's tall. Broad. Smells like soap and something woodsy that makes my head spin. His thigh pushes between my legs and the pressure against my core short-circuits my brain."Shh, pretty girl." His voice is low against my ear, almost tender. "You've been wa

FUCKED BY MY MASKED STALKER (2)

I'm so full. He's stretching me open, hitting places nobody's ever reached. Every thrust shoves me into the mattress and I'm making sounds I didn't know I could make, all of them muffled against his palm."Fuck, you're tight." He pulls back and drives in again. "Even tighter than I imagined. And I imagined this every single night."Wet sounds. Skin hitting skin. His hand over my mouth while he takes me, claims me, fucks me like he owns me."You belong to me now." His teeth find my shoulder. "This pussy is mine. These sounds are mine. Every orgasm you have from now on is mine. Say it.""Yours," I moan into his palm. "All yours.""That's right. You're going to feel me for days. Every time you sit in class, every time you cross your legs, you're going to remember who put that ache between your thighs."His free hand snakes around to find my clit and I'm gone. Falling apart screaming, my body clamping down on him in waves while he fucks me through it."That's four." He sounds wrecked. Dest

FUCKED BY MY MASKED STALKER (3)

I pull the mask up slowly. His jaw. His mouth. His nose. His cheekbones.I know that face."You."Theo Barnes. The quiet guy from my lit class. Back corner. Never speaks. Dark eyes I've caught watching me a hundred times but always dismissed as shyness. As coincidence. As nothing."Me." No shame in his expression. No apology. "I've loved you since the first day you walked into that classroom. You sat three rows ahead of me and I couldn't take a single note because I was too busy memorizing the way you tuck your hair behind your ear when you're concentrating.""You're my stalker." The words feel unreal coming out of my mouth. "The notes. The photos. The watching. That was all you.""All me." His thumb strokes my cheek, gentle despite everything he just did to my body. "I know it's fucked up. I know I should have just talked to you like a normal person. Walked up to you after class and asked for your number like anyone else would. But I couldn't. You have no idea what you do to me. I cou

FUCKED BY MY MASKED STALKER (4)

I wake up to sunlight and his mouth on my neck. His hand is between my thighs, fingers stroking through the mess we made last night. I'm wet again before I'm fully awake, my body responding to him like it's been trained."Morning." His voice is rough with sleep, deeper than it was last night. "Been waiting for you to wake up.""How long were you watching me?""About an hour." He doesn't sound even slightly sorry about it. "Old habits. Besides, you moan in your sleep. Did you know that?""I don't.""You do." His fingers push inside me and I gasp, arching into his hand. "You moaned my name. Twice. Almost made me wake you up and fuck you right then, but I wanted to see how long you'd sleep. Wanted to memorize what you look like in the morning light.""You're still watching me.""Always." He curls his fingers against that spot inside me. "I'll always be watching you."He fucks me slow and lazy in the morning light. Face to face. Nothing between us. Just Theo, the quiet guy from lit class,

USED BY THE FULL TEAM (1)

I've had my hands on these men for four months. Taping ankles before every game. Massaging cramped muscles after brutal practices. Working out knots in shoulders and thighs while pretending I don't notice how they look at me. Pretending I don't go home every night and touch myself thinking about what those looks mean.Championship game. We won. The locker room exploded with celebration for an hour, champagne spraying everywhere, grown men crying and hugging, the head coach giving speeches about legacy and brotherhood. I stayed in the training room through all of it, packing up my medical kit, reorganizing supplies, waiting for everyone to clear out so I could lock up and go home.When I finally step into the main locker room, it's supposed to be empty.It's not."Going somewhere?"Roman's voice stops me cold. I turn and find six players still there. The starting lineup. The best athletes on the team, the ones I've spent the most time with, the ones whose bodies I know better than my ow

USED BY THE FULL TEAM (2)

They give me barely a second to recover before Sawyer is lifting me onto the padded training table. The same table where I've worked on their bodies all season long. The same table where I've kept my hands so carefully, painfully professional while my mind wandered to places exactly like this.Nothing about tonight is professional anymore. Nothing will ever be professional between us again."Been wanting to taste you for months." Sawyer settles between my spread thighs, his pretty boy face looking up at me with dark hungry eyes. "Every single time you bent over in those tight pants, I thought about burying my face right here. Eating this pretty pussy until you screamed my name."His mouth finds me and I cry out loud enough to bounce off the tile walls. He's incredible at this, tongue circling my clit with perfect pressure, two fingers sliding inside to curl against my g-spot. Hendrix appears at my head, guiding his thick cock back to my lips."Suck me while he eats you out. Let's see h

USED BY THE FULL TEAM (3)

They carry me to the showers. I can't walk anymore, my legs completely useless, trembling too hard to support any weight. Bishop scoops me up like I weigh nothing and sets me down gently under the spray as Roman turns the water on hot.Steam rises around us as hot water cascades over my sweaty, cum-stained body, washing away the evidence of everything we've already done. The six of them crowd into the communal shower area with me, their massive bodies surrounding me on all sides."DVP time." Roman's voice cuts through the haze of pleasure and exhaustion. "Two in her pussy at once. Think she can take it?""Only one way to find out." West is already stroking himself back to full hardness under the water, his cocky grin back in place. "I call first position."They arrange me between Roman and West, my back pressed against Roman's broad muscular chest, facing West directly. Both of their thick cocks press against my entrance at the exact same time and I whimper at the impossible pressure.

USED BY THE FULL TEAM (4)

They carry me back to the main locker room, my body completely limp and trembling uncontrollably. My muscles have given out entirely, unable to support me, shaking with exhaustion and overstimulation. They lay me down on the bench where this all started, my legs hanging off one side, spread wide and completely exposed.Six football players stand above me in a circle. The starting lineup. The championship winners. My players. All season I've touched them professionally, keeping my hands clinical and my thoughts hidden. Now they're about to mark me as theirs forever."This is what we've wanted since day fucking one." Roman fists his cock, stroking steadily, looking down at my wrecked body with something like reverence. "Every practice. Every game. Every time you put your hands on us, we thought about putting ours on you just like this.""Drove us fucking crazy all season." West agrees, his hand working fast on his shaft. "Walking around in those tight pants, bending over the training tab

LOANED PUSSY (1)

My father owes Enzo Moretti three million dollars, and I'm standing in the man's penthouse trying not to look as terrified as I feel. The place is all black marble and glass, the kind of cold luxury that whispers about the bodies buried to pay for it.He doesn't bother standing when I walk in. Those dark eyes track me across the room the way a predator tracks something it's already decided to eat.When I stop in front of his desk, he lets the silence stretch until my skin prickles with it."You're Anthony's daughter." His voice is low and unhurried, like we have all the time in the world. "He sent you to beg.""He doesn't know I'm here." I lift my chin, projecting confidence I don't feel. "I came on my own because I thought maybe you'd listen to reason."That gets his attention. He rises from his chair and rounds the desk with a measured stride that makes my pulse kick up.He stops close enough that I catch the scent of his cologne, something dark and obscenely expensive. When he reac

LOANED PUSSY (2)

My chest hits the cold glass and I gasp, but before I can process the sensation, I hear his belt unbuckling behind me and everything in my body clenches with anticipation."Was gonna take my time with you," he says, the rasp of his zipper filling the silence. "Had this whole plan. Wine you, dine you, make you fall for me before I ever put my hands on you."I hear the rustle of fabric as he frees himself. My whole body tenses with anticipation.The head of his cock nudged against my entrance and I stop breathing. He's thick, way thicker than his fingers, and when he pushes forward just an inch, the stretch makes my fingers curl against the desk."But then you walked in here looking like that." Another inch, and I whimper. "With those eyes, that mouth, that attitude."Another inch, taking his time. "And when you got wet from just my fingers? Couldn't wait anymore.""You're so big," I gasp, and it comes out like a plea. "I don't know if I can take it.""You can." His palm glided down my

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