Todos os capítulos de Forbidden Desire: A Collection Of Short Stories : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Nora's pov Mom's car crunched on the driveway, and Ryan pulled away fast. His lips still wet from our kiss, he winked at me before heading to the kitchen like nothing happened. My pussy throbbed, soaked from the weekend fucks, but I had to act normal. Dinner was awkward. Mom chattered about her trip, clueless. Ryan's foot nudged mine under the table, his eyes promising more dirtiness later. That night, I waited till the house went dark. Heart pounding, I slipped from my bed in just a thin tank top and panties. The hall creaked under my bare feet. His door was cracked open, light spilling out. I pushed it wider and stepped in. Ryan sat on the bed edge, shirtless, sweatpants low on his hips. His cock tented the fabric, thick and ready. "Finally, baby girl," he growled low. "Been hard all day thinking about your tight holes." He stood, towering over me, and yanked me close. His hands gripped my ass, squeezing hard. I moaned soft, pressing my tits against his chest. "Missed Daddy's coc

Sienna's pov I tossed and turned all night, my sheets twisted around my legs like they were trying to hold me down. Sleep wouldn't come, not with my mind replaying every second of what happened in professor Marcus's office yesterday. In my dreams, I was on my knees, his thick cock stretching my lips wide as I sucked him deep, gagging on his length while he gripped my hair and fucked my mouth. Then it shifted, he flipped me over his desk, slamming that massive dick into my tight pussy, pounding me so hard the whole room shook. I woke up soaked, my fingers buried in my cunt, rubbing frantically until I came with his name on my lips. Fuck, I needed him again. My pussy throbbed just thinking about it, aching for that rough stretch. The next day dragged on forever. Classes blurred by, my focus shot because all I could picture was Marcus's commanding stare, his strong hands pinning me down. When the final bell rang, I lingered in the hallway, heart pounding as I waited for any

sienna's pov My phone buzzed in my pocket during the afternoon lecture, pulling me out of my daze. I'd spent the whole day feeling their eyes avoid me, Professor Marcus and Jeff, both acting like I was invisible. In the hallway between classes, Marcus had brushed past without a glance, his broad shoulders tense. Jeff, that smug bastard, hadn't even smirked when our paths crossed in the staff lounge. It burned, the cold shoulder after what we'd done before. My pussy throbbed just thinking about it, wet and needy, but they ignored me like I was nothing. Then the text hit: "Faculty meeting room. Now. Don't make me wait, slut." It was from an unknown number, but I knew. Aggressive, pissed-off tone. My heart raced as I slipped out of the building, the campus buzzing with students oblivious to the filth I craved. The faculty meeting room was on the second floor of the admin building, a sterile space with a massive oak table that could seat twenty, surrounded by high-backed chair

Derrick's pov Jessica's hand kept stroking Richard's massive black cock right there on the dance floor, her fingers sliding up and down that thick shaft, smearing the pre-cum leaking from the fat head. The crowd around us thickened, eyes glued to the show—my wife on her knees, worshipping a stranger's dick like a desperate slut. My own cock throbbed in my pants, leaking so much I felt the wet spot growing. "We gotta take this somewhere private," Richard growled, his voice deep and commanding as he hauled her up by the arm. Jessica grinned at me, her lipstick smudged, eyes wild with lust. "What do you say, babe? Ready to watch me get fucked by this monster?" I nodded, throat dry, my submissive side kicking in hard. "Yeah, let's go. Make it our anniversary gift." We stumbled out of the club into the humid night air, Jessica sandwiched between us, her dress hiked up so high I could see the curve of her ass cheeks. Richard called an Uber, and as soon as the black SUV pull

Sarah's pov The feeling of that first cock pressing against my soaking wet entrance was almost too much to bear. I was pinned between the desk and the hard bodies of my students, my breath coming in ragged gasps. I felt like a piece of fruit being ripened for the picking, and the hunger in the room was thick enough to taste. Rex didn't waste another second. With one powerful thrust, he drove his thick, hard cock deep inside me. I let out a loud, piercing scream that echoed through the empty lecture hall, my back arching violently. He was huge, stretching my tight walls to their absolute limit, filling every single inch of my pussy. The sensation was overwhelming a sudden, blunt force that claimed me completely. "Fuck, you're so tight, Sarah!" Rex groaned, his voice guttural. He didn't give me time to adjust. He began to pump into me with a brutal, rhythmic intensity. Each thrust slammed my hips against the edge of the desk, the impact sending jolts of pleasure straight to my brain.