บททั้งหมดของ FILTHY WET DIARIES : บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

MY HUSBAND'S BODYGUARD 2.The bass from the club speakers hit me hard like it wanted to crack my ribs.Ryan stood five feet behind me, watching like I could disappear at any second. His back rested against the wall, eyes sweeping the crowd while I danced to my heart's content.He looked a little pissed. As though he had something on his mind. One corner of his lips tilted up, as if disgusted with something, as he watched me. I kept dancing around with my friends, swaying my hips sassily at him“Enjoying the show, Ryan?" I called out over the music. “You're staring so hard I can feel it between my legs. Why don't you come closer? I promise your boss won't find out if you touch me."He just kept his face blank. Hands behind his back like he had not heard a word I said.One of my friends handed me a shot, and I downed it without hesitation, then turned and walked straight toward him, stopping only inches away. I could smell his perfume mixed with his heat. I brushed my breasts close t

MY HUSBAND'S BODYGUARD 3“If that's what you want, then you'll have to work for it first.” He said as he pulled at my head, urging me to go down.I went on my knees and reached out to his belt immediately. Undoing it frantically like a child unwrapping her Christmas gift. “”You better do a fucking good job down there, or forget about getting laid tonight Mrs.” “Ohh Goddd, you're so big” I gasped, my eyes going wide as his thick huge length sprang free, rigid and pointed. Ryan growled, stepping closer, urgently needing my touch. My hands wrapped around his hard cock, stroking him slowly, my thumb swiping over the leaking tip. I locked eyes with him, my grip tightening around him, just enough to make him groan. “Fuck, you're one hell of a slut,” Ryan muttered, his hips jerking into my touch. I smirked, feeling triumphant as I leaned forward to lick a hot stripe up his cock before murmuring against his skin, “Yes, I am. And 'm all yours tonight.”My skin flushed, my knees pressing a

HOLIDAY FUCK 1  Aria. I was already on top of him. Straddling him. The creak of the bed was too soft to wake Aiden. His body lay still on the other side of the room, curled under a thin blanket, breathing deep. Dylan's hands gripped my thighs harder. "You're being loud," he whispered, voice low and rough. "Keep moving. Slowly. Or he's gonna hear you" I swallowed, biting back a moan as I rocked my hips again-slow, deep, lazy. "You said he was a deep sleeper" "I did," he said, dragging his hand up to cover my mouth. "But not if you're gonna be so loud." My heart was thudding. He was thick and buried deep between my legs. My knees trembled as I rode him. Inch by inch, all the way down, then back up again. I wasn't even trying to go fast. I just needed to feel him. His thickness inside me. We shouldn't be doi

HOLIDAY FUCKS 4 I watched Dylan devour him.Licking, groaning, grabbing his hips like he was starved. Aiden was losing it. Moaning into the pillow, grinding back against Dylan's face. My hand slid between my legs without thinking, I was pulsing violently. Dylan kept going. Kept Loving Aiden's body. He spit and licked, tongue fucking him slow, then fast, then slow again. Aiden's voice cracked. "You're gonna make me cum… ohh goodddd…” "You're gonna take my cock first," Dylan growled. He reached over to the drawer. Pulled out the lube. Uncapped it with one hand. Aiden finally looked up, his eyes going wide, panting as he saw me.  "Aria! Shit. How long have you..”  I licked my lips. “A while now…”  Dyl

MY BOSS 2. The kiss was tender, yet demanding at once. His tongue invading my mouth slowly, but with purpose.  His hands move to my waist while still devouring my mouth. He rubs my waist a little before going to undo the apron I had on. He then cups my ass cheeks in both hands, squeezing tenderly.  My hands felt heavy, and aimless by my side as I unconsciously leaned into the kiss hungrily, tasting the wine he was having a few minutes ago in his mouth.  I finally placed my hands on his shoulders. My brain is telling me to lean away, while my body yearns for something else.  I leaned out of the kiss after a few seconds, only for him to claim my mouth once again, more aggressively. His hand shot out, grabbed the back of my neck, and yanked me against him, his mouth crashing down on mine. The kiss was rough, commanding, a