Forbidden Pleasures: Erotica Collection 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 71 - 챕터 80

Forbidden Pleasures 60 Days with My Stepfather’s Brother 1 The ArrangementThe news had dropped like a sudden thunderstorm just a few days ago, turning my quiet summer completely upside down. For three long, agonizing years, I had kept a massive, dangerous secret hidden deep inside my heart. I was completely, deeply infatuated with my stepfather’s younger brother.Michael was the kind of man who didn't just walk into a room he took it over completely. At thirty-four years old, he was a massive force of nature. He was incredibly tall, with broad shoulders that filled out every single shirt he wore, a sharp, flawless jawline that looked like it was cut from stone, and a pair of stormy gray eyes that could look straight through you. But the most dangerous thing about him was his voice. It was a deep, rich, velvety rumble that seemed to vibrate in the air, sending a sharp wave of shivers straight down my spine every single time he spoke my name. He was successful, fiercely confident,

Forbidden Pleasures 60 Days with My Stepfather’s Brother 3 Spicy BreakfastJess’s POVMichael did not sit down on the stool across from me. Instead of staying on his side of the long kitchen island, he turned around and walked slowly around the counter. He came right up behind my chair, standing directly behind my back while I tried my absolute best to look normal and eat my breakfast with trembling hands.The physical weight of his massive body was completely overwhelming. He leaned forward, pressing his bare, burning hot chest directly against my back. He reached his long arm completely over my shoulder to grab the small bottle of salt on the counter, and the movement made his hard, thick shoulder muscles rub heavily against the bare skin of my neck and arms.“You are not eating your food, Jess,” he murmured right into my ear. His voice was incredibly low, rough, and thick with a dark tone that made my stomach flip. The warm fan of his breath moved across the sensitive skin of my

Forbidden Pleasures60 Days with My Stepfather’s Brother 5 Back Home The heavy front door of the house had barely clicked shut behind us before Michael was completely on me.He didn't give me a single second to turn around or even take off my shoes. He reached down with his massive, powerful hands, grabbed me tightly by the waist, and lifted my entire body clear off the ground. With one smooth, forceful motion, he stepped forward and slammed my back hard against the entryway wall. Before I could even catch my breath, his mouth crashed down onto mine with a fierce, burning hunger that was rough, demanding, and completely out of control. I let out a loud, breathless moan straight into the kiss as his thick tongue invaded my mouth, claiming every single inch of me and establishing his total dominance.“I have been hard as a fucking rock during the whole driving trip,” he growled out roughly against my swollen lips, his breath hot and ragged as he pulled back for a fraction of a second.

Forbidden Pleasures 60 Days With My Stepfather’s Brother 7Spoiled RottenThe next morning, Michael woke me up very gently. I felt his warm lips pressing soft, sweet kisses all along my bare shoulder.“Get dressed, baby,” he murmured into my ear, his deep voice still thick with sleep. “I am taking you out out of the house today.”Two hours later, we were driving straight into the center of the big city. Michael looked incredibly handsome behind the wheel, and he had his black credit card ready in his wallet. He had a dangerous, playful glint in his sharp gray eyes.He spent the entire day spoiling me like a literal princess.First, he drove us to a very expensive, high-end clothing boutique. The store was beautiful and quiet. Michael walked in confidently and sat down on a plush leather couch in the center of the room while the workers rushed to help us. I went into the changing room and tried on dress after dress. Every single time I walked out of the fitting room to show him, his g

Forbidden Pleasures 60 Days With My Stepfather’s Brother 9Two Weeks of Cold SilenceThe very next morning after our intense, burning night together, the entire world changed in a fraction of a second. The thick, hot blanket of passion that had covered the house was completely ripped away, leaving behind a cold, terrifying emptiness.When I finally walked down the wooden stairs into the kitchen around nine o'clock, Michael was already awake, but he was in an absolutely foul mood. He was standing by the counter, staring blankly out the window into the backyard. His handsome face was completely hard, frozen like stone, and his sharp jawline was clenched so tightly that a muscle was twitching under his skin. He didn't turn around when my bare feet hit the tile floor. He barely even looked in my direction when I muttered a soft good morning.I felt a sudden pang of worry in my chest. I walked closer to his massive frame, wanting to be near him, wanting to feel the warm comfort of his ski