Semua Bab All The Ways We Sin: A Diverse Collection of Erotica Tales: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Ryker's POV I tried to shove him off and tried to salvage some scrap of myself I’d been five minutes ago But my arms felt weak and my body betrayed me with more slick running down. Zane and Garrick. Zane was the lean, sharp-tongued one with dark skin. He was the thinker of our little house of alphas, the one who’d only smirk while I got on his nerves. Garrick was the brute. He was six-foot-five, pale with a messy beard. He’d always hated how loud I was and how I acted like the house revolved around my ego. Now both of them stood over us as my new omega scent aroused them... “What the actual fuck,” Zane said first. He crouched down beside us “Ryker Graves… the walking cock who’s shoved me into walls for two years straight… leaking like a cheap whore on Thorne’s dick? This has to be a joke.” Garrick let out a deep laugh.He stated at my hard cock and the way my ass was spread around Thorne’s knot. “Look at him. All that big talk about being the top alpha, and here he is ass

Alex's pov I woke up the next morning with sunlight coming through the blinds across the king-sized bed. My cock was already half-hard against the sheetsI muttered under my breath“Dude, get it together. She’s Dad’s wife. You’re just a nerd who jerks off too much.” But even as the words left my mouth, my hand moved under the covers and gave my morning wood a squeeze. Yesterday’s images kept flashing through my head: her ass, her breasts and the way she’d leaned in my doorway and called me “baby boy.A knock on the door made me move my hand away like I’d been burned.“Alex? Breakfast is ready downstairs,” Vanessa’s voice came through the door “I made pancakes. Come down when you’re dressed… or not.”My heart jumped hard against my ribs."Uh....yeah! Coming!” The words tumbled out so awkwardly,I cringed.In a few minutes,I put on a fresh pair of basketball shorts and a tee with some anime character on it. The shorts did nothing to hide my hard-on if I wasn’t careful, but I didn’t

Alex's POV The next morning I woke up still sticky from the night before. I pushed my glasses back up my nose and stared at the ceiling Last night had been insane : my first time inside a woman, and it was my stepmom’s tight, dripping pussy. I muttered to myself“This is so fucked up… but I need more.” I didn’t have to wait long. Vanessa appeared in my doorway wearing nothing but a little robe that put her breasts and shaved pussy on full display. Her nipples were already hard. She smiled at me like a hungry cat. “Morning, baby boy. Dad’s flight got delayed We have the whole house to ourselves” She crawled onto my bed and grinded her ass along my morning wood “Ready for round two?” I nodded and brought my hands up to grab her hips. “Y-yes… please…” She laughed and leaned down kissing me while she rocked against me.My cock slipped between her pussy

The second Veyari hands moved quickly. He shredded the jumpsuit at my hips. It fell away in tatters leaving me in just my panties I squeezed my thighs together in protest, but the first alien’s thigh kept them spread. The tentacle returned coating me with the fluid all over. At this point my brain was starting to become mush. My hips moved unconsciously I caught myself. “Stop… fuck you, stop...” But my voice cracked and my nipples were practically begging to be touched The aphrodisiac was insidious. It slowly moves all around me. I could feel my resistance starting to crash while my mind still screamed at me to fight. Four hands starting roamed my body now. Tracing my waist and moving along my breasts without squeezing. They were teasing me I was panting and moaning despite everything I struggled to set my arms free with force. Blood spilled as I stratched at the nearest Veyari’s chest He growled and pinned me harder. The tentacle finally brushed directly over my clit.

ARC 9: COCK-HUNGRY RESORT WHORE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, rough sex, domination/submission elements, and intense consensual degradation. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to fiction that explores shameless, no-holds-barred desire and slutty indulgence. ---- SOPHIA'S POV ?? I sat at the resort's bar calmly. It was just after ten, the place was half-empty. I’d been here three nights already on this business trip, and every evening the itch got worse. Work stress or a dead bedroom back home, whatever. Tonight I just wanted to feel something. I swirled the last of my whiskey and crossed my legs so my short skirt rode up my thighs. No panties. I’d made that decision in the elevator on the way down. Why bother? My eyes kept drifting to him across the room. I didn’t know his name yet, but I’d labeled him as my target the second I spotted him. He was tall with broad shoulders under a fitted shir