All Chapters of Sinful Desires: Spicy Short Stories : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Ruined By My Husband's Brothers (2)Gabriella By the time I picked it up and finally managed to hit the delete button, the little 'seen' icon had already appeared.My heart stopped. My brother-in-law had just heard me have a mental breakdown. He had heard me admit I wanted to be 'taken' by someone who wasn't his big brother.I stared at the screen, waiting for the mockery. I was waiting for him to tell me that he was going to tell Derek, for the final blow to my dignity.Then, three dots appeared.Brent: I heard everything, Gabriella.I squeezed my eyes shut, a fresh wave of mortification washing over me. I began typing a frantic apology, my thumbs stumbling over the keyboard. 'Brent, I am so sorry, that was meant for a friend, please forget you heard that, please don't tell Derek—'I hadn't finished typing when his new message cut me off.Brent: Don't apologize. And don't worry about Derek. We’ve known what a piece of shit he is for a long time. We’ve seen how he treats you. How he

Ruined By My Husband's Brothers (4)Gabriella He didn't go for my pussy immediately. He used his tongue and his teeth, biting at the sensitive skin of my thighs until I was arching off the cushions."Good girl," Elden praised, his voice a low growl. His hot breath ghosted over my exposed pussy, making my inner thighs quiver before his tongue even touched me. He dragged it slow, giving tiny kitten licks that flicked just at the edges of my swollen folds, lapping at the slick mess I'd already made. Each stroke was deliberate, sadistic, circling my entrance but never diving in, never grazing my throbbing clit. The wet heat of his mouth teased me, his tongue flat and soft against my sensitive skin, tasting my arousal like he owned it. My pussy clenched around nothing, dripping more juice onto his chin, the cool air hitting the wetness and sending shivers up my spine.My nipples hardened into tight peaks, aching as they rubbed against the thin fabric of my dress, begging for attention

Gabriella Two fingers plunged into me without warning—Arden’s, I knew by the frantic, playful rhythm of his knuckles rubbing against my clit while he buried himself in my wetness. He stretched me wide, his hand slapping rhythmically against my skin.“Scream my name!” he demanded, his voice rising in intensity. “Tell me how it feels to finally be filled properly!”“Arden! Oh God, Arden, it’s so much—don’t stop! Please!” I screamed, my voice echoing off the high, cold ceilings of the penthouse. The wet, slapping sounds of his hand against me were the only music I needed.Then, Brent’s cock was back, pushing into my mouth with a new, aggressive urgency. “Suck it, baby. Show the camera what a good little throat you have.” I hollowed my cheeks, my tongue swirling around the crown of his head, tasting the thick, salty pre-cum that leaked from him with every thrust.Just as I thought I couldn't take any more stimulation, I felt something cool, slick, and viscous drizzle slowly over the sens

Gabriella Arden was the first to fuck me, his cock slamming into me while I braced my hands against the edge of the granite. "Take it, princess!" he grunted, his filthy mouth whispering into my ear about how I was dripping for them, how I was their personal cum-fountain. He hit my G-spot with every thrust, overstimulating me until I was a sobbing, shaking mess.As soon as Arden pulled out, Brent turned me around, bending me over the counter so my face was pressed against the cold stone. "Call me Daddy while I fuck you," he commanded. He entered me with one smooth, powerful thrust that felt like it reached my heart. "Daddy, please! Faster!" I whimpered, my masochistic streak flaring up. I wanted the friction to burn. I wanted to feel the weight of him and he didn't disappoint, his pace turning rough and frantic until he groaned, filling my pussy, his cum mixing with his brother's that began to drip down my legs.Elden fucked me last. He pulled me off the counter and onto my kn