《Forbidden Desire: A Collection Of Short Stories 》全部章節：第 1 章 - 第 10 章

Elena Pov “Fuck…” I moaned softly as I felt my juices trickle down my thighs, warm and slow. My grip tightened around Jeremy’s picture, the edges bending under the pressure of my fingers as I held onto it like it was him. My back pressed against the doorframe, my body already trembling from the heat pooling low in my stomach. “Fuck, Jeremy… please, fuck me…” I whispered, my voice shaky and breathless as I dragged my fingers down my thighs, my touch slow, teasing, making my breath hitch. I spread my legs wider, exposing my pink cunt, my chest rising and falling faster with each passing second. A sharp gasp escaped my lips as I slid one finger inside, my body reacting instantly. My head tilted back, my lips parting as a soft moan slipped out uncontrollably. “I want you to fucking destroy my pussy…” I breathed, my voice barely steady as my toes curled against the floor. My finger moved slowly at first as I thrust it in and out of my pussy then I went faster as my body responded, my b

Elena Pov “Mum is back… fuck,” I muttered as I jumped to my feet and quickly pulled on my dress, my fingers fumbling as I tried to fix it. My hands were shaking, and my heart was beating too fast, like it was trying to jump out of my chest. “Elena, Elena, where are you?” Mum called, her voice getting closer as I heard her footsteps on the stairs. “Hmm…” I breathed out, brushing my hair back with unsteady hands. My chest rose and fell quickly. “She’s coming here, quick hide,” I whispered, panic creeping into my voice. “Where?” Jeremy asked, his eyes moving around the room fast. “The wardrobe, get inside,” I said quickly, grabbing his arm and pulling him toward it. My body felt tense, my breath uneven. His hand brushed against my thigh, and a quick shiver ran through me before he stepped inside. I shut the wardrobe fast, my fingers holding the handle for a second as my pulse pounded loudly in my ears. The door opened and my mum stepped in. “Who were you talking to?” she asked, he

CLARA POV The water moved around us as he pulled me closer, my back pressing harder against the edge of the pool, the cold tiles biting slightly into my heated skin. My breath caught in my throat as my fingers tightened around his shoulders, holding on without thinking. “Fuck… are we really doing this here?” My voice came out uneven, softer than I expected, my chest already rising faster. “I know you've always wanted me, Clara, so let's not waste time.” His voice dropped, calm but heavy, his hand sliding slowly along my waist like he had all the time in the world. “We almost had this before.” My heart pounded harder at that, my lips parting slightly as I tried to respond, but nothing came out. “Control your voice,” he murmured near my ear, his breath warm, brushing against my skin. “You don’t want to get caught.” A sharp shiver ran through me instantly, my grip tightening. The water shifted as he stepped fully between my legs, his presence overwhelming, steady, leaving no space betw

Mira's pov "Ohhhh ..... Ohhh... Fuck baby I'm close." My voice came out in desperate gasps as Richard pounded into me, his hips slamming against mine on our king-sized bed. The room smelled like sweat and our cheap vanilla candle flickering on the nightstand. My pussy clenched around his cock, throbbing with that building ache, so close to exploding. My nails dug into his back, legs wrapped tight around his waist, pulling him deeper. God, I needed this release. My clit pulsed with every thrust, slick and swollen, begging for more friction. Richard groaned loud, his breath hot and ragged against my neck. "Fuck... Mira, babe, please wait for me. Don't cum yet. I wanna cum with you." I whimpered, biting my lip hard to hold back. "Babe... please... I'm right there. Fuck me harder." My body trembled under him, tits bouncing with each slap of skin on skin. The wet sounds of my pussy sucking him in filled the air, making my cheeks burn with how desperate I sounded. But he slow

Mira's POV The next morning, I woke up with Evans' cum still crusted between my thighs, a sticky reminder of the night before. My husband, Richard snored beside me, oblivious as always. I slipped out of bed, my pussy aching in the best way, sore from the pounding Evans had given me. In the shower, I touched myself lightly, fingers circling my swollen clit, but I stopped short of release. No, that was for him now. The thought made my nipples tighten under the hot spray. At work, the office buzzed with the usual monotony, but every glance at Evans' door sent a jolt straight to my core. He hadn't said a word to me yet, just that smug nod when I passed his desk during the morning meeting. My panties were fresh, but already damp by lunch. I couldn't focus; reports blurred on my screen as I replayed the way his thick cock had split me open, how he'd growled commands while I begged. By afternoon, my phone buzzed. A text from him: :"Conference room. Now. Leave the door unlocked." My he