All Chapters of Sinful Cravings: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“James, can’t you change this series to something more fun?” I asked, my brows arching upward as I stared at him. He chuckled slightly and pulled the blanket that was already over his legs up to his chest while smiling, his gaze still fixed on the TV. “Come on, Jessica. This is an educational documentary. Just watch it and gain more insight about the things around you,” he stated, his voice a bit low but still clear enough for me to understand. “I’m only in your house because I’m bored and you aren’t even treating me nicely,” I whispered, my lips slightly pouted. “Shh!” James shushed me, placing his index finger over his lips. “This documentary is boring, but it will help you in the long run, okay?” I rolled my eyes, tucked a strand of my blonde hair behind my ear, then grabbed my phone which was resting on my thigh. I began scrolling through reels on different social media platforms. “James, can we go on a date at this…” I was about to ask James if we could go on a friendship d

Working at the same company as my stepdad was like living in hell, as he constantly made my life miserable. I could vividly recall how his hatred began.Two years ago, my mom had gone on a vacation with my stepdad, Edward, leaving me all alone at home during my ovulation period.With a strong urge to have sex, I began to pleasure myself. Unfortunately, my stepdad walked in on me. It turned out he had left my mom at the vacation house and come home early because he had business meetings planned.Although I won’t deny the fact that I felt embarrassed that day, I was also unsettled by the thought of being seen. It was confusing for me because my stepdad was in his midforties. He had black crewcut hair, sapphire blue eyes, and plump lips that were strangely captivating. He was tall, about 6’1, while I was 5’4, so whenever I stood before him, I always seemed so small. Edward also had long lashes and thick brows, which often made me wonder about him in ways I didn’t fully understand.From t

Ever since I was little, I had always dreamt of going to college to further my education due to how I had seen movies portray college to be fun, filled with adventure, and also a place for making new friends.Well, the movies weren’t the same as Arthris College because this was a place that suffocated the living life out of someone, making it hard to properly have freedom due to the relentless lectures, assignments that included projects, and lastly the burden of having to buy one textbook after another.“Claudia, can you please explain to me how Peterson Edward died in the play, ‘Finding Love’?” Mr. Andrew, my professor, inquired as he pointed his index finger at me in front of the many students present in the lecture hall. Mr. Andrew is 6’3 feet tall and a man in his late forties, and he has grey hair and a beard, but his amber eyes were so captivating that they were filled with depth. Ever since my freshman year in college, Mr. Andrew has been one of the professors that I seem to

He thrust his hips forward, driving his dick deep into my pussy. Each thrust scraped against my clit, sending shockwaves of heat racing through my core. I tried yanking my head up from the desk, but his firm hand pressed me down even harder, pinning my face against the cool wood.“Oh my god!” I whimpered in pleasure.Mr. Andrew smirked, then began to pound his dick in and out of my pussy. The sound of his thighs slamming against my ass filled the entire library.“Ohh, fuck… just like that, Professor!” I moaned, my eyes rolling back as I struggled to breathe from the way he held my head down.He smirked again, his other hand finding its way to my butt cheeks and roughly spanking me. The sharp slap echoed through the silent library.“Arrh!” I moaned, and this time he loosened his grip on my head so I could pull it up a little. As I yanked my head back, I gripped each edge of the desk for dear life while Professor Andrew kept fucking me senseless, his cock hitting a spot inside my pussy

Before I could fully register the young man's words, Manager Judith rushed out of the restaurant and headed straight toward us, her eyes wide with panic as though she had just seen a ghost."Good... good morning, Boss Jason," she greeted, struggling to catch her breath.A thin layer of sweat had already formed on Judith’s forehead, making it obvious that she was terrified of him.Boss Jason scoffed and slid his hands deep into his trouser pockets."Nice to see you, Judith. I've heard quite a lot about the things you've been doing," he began calmly, but there was a chilling edge to his voice. His sharp gaze remained fixed on her, causing Judith to press her lips together as she blinked rapidly."I... I didn't do anything to her, Boss. She just... she came late, and she has always been coming late, so I decided to discipline her."For the first time since I had known Judith, she sounded uncertain and vulnerable instead of arrogant and commanding.Jason scoffed and slowly nodded his head