All Chapters of Nights Of Sin {50 erotica stories} | 18+: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Malika's POV "Yo! Come on", he said pounding on the door. Wait a min, Ugh! It was fucking Jake! That dumb drunk ass frat guy and now he was trying to ruin our fun or... wait. What if...? "Boys", I said, turning to get the attention of Alex and Kai. "How would you feel about taking this to the pool?", I asked, my lip tucked between my teeth. I had no clue how they would react to my idea honestly. They smirked in response, "Fuck yh", Kai said, taking his pants from the bed. "No, I mean we should go like this... catch my drift?" "Let's do it", Alex said as his lips twitched upward. I unlocked the door, opening it I saw Jake, his hands flew to his face trying to cover his eyes, but I could see him peek through his fingers. "Holy shit, Malika, what the—", Jake stammered, his eyes darting from my ripped panties on the floor to Alex and Kai behind me, both naked and their cocks were still hard from what we'd started. I grabbed his wrist, yanking his hand down. "Chill, Jake. We're

Malika's POV "Yes please!", she gushed clapping her hands with excitement. Turning to the crowd she stretched her hands, "Show's over creeps. Give us some towels", she said. The crowd groaned with a few 'come on's and some cusses here and there. Jake threw us some towels which I accepted gratefully. I walked ahead of Amaya with her hand in mine leading her to the staircase to pick my clothes up and then to the next place we were going to fuck our brains out without a crowd. Not like I cared anyway but something about a four-way in a car made my stomach flutter. We made our way to the car in just 10 minutes, making small talk while the main meal was on my mind. Kai was fully dressed now, and so was Alex. Since Kai came in his car, we split up and agreed to meet at Cowgirl Hill. "C'mon", Amaya waved to me as Alex and I pulled up to the hill. Alex locked his car, and we piled into Kai's, which was bigger. He had already folded the backseats to make space for us. We split into two

Mimi's POV. I exhaled a breath of relief as I got off the phone with Jake, he was coming. Great. I couldn't let Gerald near me anymore as my mind kept flashing back to how his hands explored my body in ways Jake hadn't. Tucking a strand of hair that fell out of place I walked into my next stop, the baker's private studio. Today, we were going to pick a few flavours for our wedding cake. I twisted the door handle and stepped into the studio. My heart sank as I approached the counter seeing my future Father-in-law, Gerald seated. “Hi! Welcome are you the bride to be?”, the baker said beaming as she waved at me. “Hii. Yes, could we get started?”, I asked plastering a smile across my face. Fuck, I didn't want to see him! What if–? No, I won't allow it to happen this time. Flipping my hair, I strutted to the counter and sat beside him, this thing was above my chest. I gulped thinking if Gerald would use this to his advantage. “Alright, I'll get our classics out”, she said placing

Mimi's POV. My body jerked at the gasp of the coordinator. "I'm calling security", he said and turned away. "Wait!", I screeched, running to him in my half-nude state. He turned around, his gaze fixed on me. "What if we work something out?", I whispered, biting my lip as my fingers stroked his shoulder slightly. "Like what?", he swallowed, eyes roaming my body so quickly that you question if it ever happened. "Join us", Gerald said behind me and I nodded in agreement. He turned away from us, eyes cast to the ground as her throat bobbed. "Come on", I said leaning in to bite his earlobe slightly. "Fuck", he sighed, placing his hand on my boob and fondling it lightly, "Mmm", I moaned. "Let's go somewhere private", he said pulling away. I nodded adjusting my clothes, behind me I heard the sound of a belt buckle. Gerald must have been doing the same. He led us out of the ballroom until we got to a penthouse suite. "This is for receptions as well but we can make use of it, the be

Sophie's POV. Xavier's eyes glinted as his eyes roamed my body wildly, landing on my boobs that bounced in my halter neck top. I just pretended not to notice, giving him an innocent smile. "Are you ready?", I asked, lightening my voice intentionally to mess with him more. He nodded, giving me a cold expression as he slid into the driver's seat. It had been two years of planning my revenge on this asshole and smiling at my mom's new husband, pretending I was just the sweet stepdaughter who wanted to bond with the family. Xavier had no idea I remembered every single thing he'd done to me freshman year, the way he'd tripped me in the cafeteria, spilled coffee on my white blouse and laughed. The way he spread rumors that made me cry in the bathroom stall. The way he'd cornered me after a party and called me a worthless slut when I refused to kiss him. Bullies don't change. They just get new victims, for years he preyed on me but today? Today I was the predator and I wouldn't show