All Chapters of HIGH VOLTAGE SEDUCTION: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Sandra made her way to the breakfast table the next morning, looking all sweet and innocent as she poured coffee into her cup. She wore a thin white robe that clung to her body, the silk so thin that the dark outline of her nipples was clearly visible in the morning light.“William, you look like you barely slept last night. Rough dreams?” She asked, her gaze drifting to his girlfriend.William froze with his fork halfway to his mouth. Emily sat beside him, scrolling on her phone, completely unaware of the tension going on between them.“I slept fine,” William muttered, his voice rough. He shifted in his chair, stiffening as memories of last night flooded back… his fingers buried inside Sandra, his cock pressed against her entrance, Emily’s voice right outside the door.Sandra smiled, slow and knowing. She leaned forward slightly to pass him the sugar, giving him a clear view down her robe. “You sure? You seemed… distracted when you finally came to bed with Emily.”Emily looked up, f

William, pass the syrup. Why are your hands shaking, did you sleep badly again?” Sandra asked with sweet concern as she sat across the breakfast table, but her bare foot was sliding slowly up William’s thigh under the tablecloth, toes brushing teasingly against the massive bulge still obvious in his sweatpants.William’s jaw ticked, once, twice. He paused glanced as he grabbed the syrup bottle. He shifted in the chair, adjusted his sweatpants, hiding the bulge there and tried to act normal. Emily sat at his side, happily spreading butter on her toast, completely clueless.“I’m fine,” William muttered, voice rougher than usual. He grabbed the syrup and passed it across the table, but Sandra made sure their fingers brushed. The contact sent another jolt straight to his cock.Sandra smiled innocently, taking the bottle while her foot pressed more firmly against his erection, rubbing slowly up and down the thick length. “You feel warm. Maybe you’re coming down with something.”Emily looke

Sandra knocked softly on William’s bedroom door, careful not to wake his girlfriend in the guestroom. She waited outside, wearing nothing but a sheer black babydoll that left almost nothing to the imagination.William opened the door a crack, his jaw tightening the instant he saw her. He was shirtless, sweatpants slung low on his hips, the outline of his already half-hard cock impossible to hide. His eyes raked over her body.“William, you can’t avoid me forever. Not after what you let me do to you in the powder room.” Sandra’s voice came out soft, husky whisper.“You’re going to get us killed,” he hissed, stepping back so she could slip inside. The door clicked shut behind her. “Emily is sleeping right down the hall again. She almost caught us twice today.”Sandra smiled, slow and wicked, stepping closer until her breasts brushed his chest. “Almost doesn’t count. And you loved every second of my mouth on your cock while she was upstairs.”William’s tried to keep some distance, but h

“Olivia don't just stand there looking all cute and nervous. Come seat next to me, pet's watch a movie”Calder’s voice was low and teasing as he sprawled on the big leather couch in the living room, one arm draped lazily over the backrest, a cold beer dangling from his fingers. The TV flickered with some loud action movie, but Olivia barely noticed it. Her heart was already hammering just from the way he looked at her.Olivia hesitated in the doorway, her short sundress brushing against her bare thighs. She hadn’t worn a bra tonight, the thin fabric of the dress clung to her full breasts, her nipples already tight from the cool air and the heat pooling between her legs. “I… wasn’t sure if you wanted company,” she said, trying to sound casual even though her voice came out a little breathy.Calder patted the cushion right beside him, his blue eyes darkening as they traced the curve of her body. “Come here. There’s plenty of room. Unless you’re scared I’ll bite.”She walked over slowl

“Porch. Now.”Olivia’s text lit up Ethan’s phone at 1:17 a.m., the single line sending a rush of heat straight to his cock. He was already half-hard just from thinking about her all evening…stolen glances across the dinner table while their parents chatted about their weekend getaway, his foot teasing up her calf under the table until she was squirming in her seat.He slipped out of bed quietly, heart pounding as he crept downstairs and out the back door onto the shadowed porch. The night air was warm and thick, crickets chirping softly. She was already there, leaning against the wooden railing in a thin white nightie that barely reached mid-thigh. No bra, no panties. The moonlight made the fabric almost see-through, showing the dark outline of her hard nipples and the curve of her ass.The second he stepped outside, she moved. They collided, mouths crashing together in a hungry, desperate kiss. Ethan groaned into her mouth, hands immediately shoving up her nightie to grab her bare as