Lahat ng Kabanata ng Unholy Cravings : Forbidden Fantasies : Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Time really slowed down at that moment when everything seemed to stop. My heart was beating so loudly that I thought for sure Emily would be able to hear my heart beating.Ryan's hand was still under my dress, his fingers feeling warm, on my thigh. I could feel his fingers on my skin. Our bodies were pressed close together in the kitchen, which was not very bright. I could smell his cologne and the salty air that was coming from the pool. I felt like I could not breathe.Then Emily swayed slightly, blinking slowly like she was trying to focus through a fog of alcohol.“Wha… you guys making midnight snacks?” she slurred, her voice thick and giggly. “I’m starving… but the bed is spinning. Ryan, come back to bed, babe. The floor’s tilting.”She saw nothing. Or at least, not enough to register in her drunken state. Relief crashed over me so hard my knees almost buckled. Ryan smoothly pulled his hand away and stepped back, turning toward his wife with practiced ease.“Yeah, Em, I’m comin

The words “Let’s swap husbands” hung in the warm night air like a match held over gasoline. For a second, no one moved. My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I was sure everyone could hear it. The four of us sat there completely naked under the soft villa lights, bodies already flushed and aroused from the escalating game. The ocean whispered in the distance, but the real sound was our collective breathing— shallow and expectant.Josh reacted first. “Whoa, hold on,” he said, sitting up straighter, a nervous laugh escaping him. “Em, that’s… that’s crossing a line. We’re all drunk. We should probably—”Emily didn’t let him finish. With a confident, almost regal grace, she stood up slowly and completely bare. Her skin glowed golden in the low light, full breasts rising with each breath, nipples tight and curves on full display. She stepped toward Josh, hips swaying gently and the protest died on his lips. His eyes widened, tracing every inch of her.“Josh,” she said softly, voice hu

Morning light filtered through the villa’s open windows, soft and golden, carrying the sweet scent of frangipani and the distant sound of waves. I woke up tangled in warm bodies—Ryan’s arm draped over my waist, his steady breathing against my neck. A few feet away, Josh and Emily were curled together under a thin sheet, her leg thrown over his. For a moment, everything felt surreal. The memories of last night flooded back in vivid detail: the moans, the touches, the intense pleasure of Ryan inside me while I watched my husband fuck my best friend.Guilt tried to creep in, but it was strangely muted, overshadowed by a deep, satisfied glow in my body.One by one, we stirred. There was an awkward, sleepy silence at first as we sat up, naked and marked from the night before. Josh rubbed the back of his neck, glancing around. Emily stretched like a cat, completely unashamed, while Ryan pulled me closer for a gentle morning kiss on my shoulder.“Well…” Emily broke the silence with a sof

He pushed inside me in one slow, powerful thrust, stretching me open so perfectly I saw stars. A long, broken moan tore from my throat as he bottomed out, his thick cock buried to the hilt inside my aching pussy. It felt even bigger than I’d imagined during all those months of waiting— hot, heavy and pulsing against my walls.“Fuck, Ria,” he groaned, voice low and rough, exactly like John’s. “You’re so tight… so wet for me.”I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, pulling him deeper. “Move… please, I need you to move.”He didn’t need to be told twice. He started thrusting— deep, steady strokes that dragged against every sensitive spot inside me. The wet, slick sounds of his cock sliding in and out of my soaked pussy filled the dim suite, mixing with my shameless moans. He fucked me like he’d been waiting just as long as I had, hips snapping forward with controlled power.I came hard within minutes, my walls clenching rhythmically around him as pleasure exploded through me. My na

John fucked me like a man reclaiming what was his.With my wrists bound above my head by his tie, I was completely at his mercy. He thrust into me with deep, deliberate strokes— slow enough that I felt every thick inch sliding along my sensitive walls, stretching me open again and again. I was still slick and full from Jake’s cum, which only made everything wetter, messier and more obscene.“Missed this pussy so much,” John growled, eyes locked on mine. After our year of celibacy, he was different— hungrier, more possessive. He rolled his hips in a slow grind, the head of his cock dragging perfectly against that sweet spot inside me. I moaned loudly, back arching off the bed as fresh waves of pleasure rolled through me.Jake watched silently from the side, slowly stroking his cock. Having an audience made everything more intense. My skin flushed hotter knowing his twin was seeing exactly how my husband took me.John leaned down, capturing my mouth in a deep kiss as he continued thos