Semua Bab Forbidden Heat: Tales of untamed desires: Bab 81 - Bab 90

I stood in my home gym, adjusting my tight workout top that stretched across my full chest. As a wealthy widow, I had everything money could buy but missed real touch since my husband passed. Hiring Jax seemed practical—a chiseled ex-Marine with an impressive physique recommended by friends. He arrived promptly, tank top hugging broad shoulders and defined arms."Ready to push limits, Sophia?" His voice carried authority and something warmer.We started with stretches. His hands guided my form, strong palms on my hips and back sending sparks. Sweat soon covered us both. "Lift higher," he instructed during squats. Muscles burned pleasantly as I followed.Conversation flowed between reps. He shared military stories, discipline learned overseas. I opened about loneliness after loss. His focus stayed professional but eyes lingered on my curves.By session three, tension thickened. After intense cardio, he suggested a cooldown in the private locker area. Steam from showers filled the space

The lab clock reset again to 8 AM. I sighed, adjusting my lab coat over my fitted blouse. As a physicist, I never expected a quantum experiment to trap me in this 24-hour loop with Marcus, my arrogant colleague. His sharp jaw and muscular build made him irritatingly attractive. Today marked loop number twelve."Another reset?" he asked, leaning on the console with that cocky grin."Yes. We need to find the trigger." But science waited as tension built. Our eyes locked. Previous loops taught us bodies responded well to distraction.He stepped close, hand brushing my arm. "Or we explore other options first."I pulled him by the tie, kissing hard. Lips crashed, hands roaming. His broad chest felt solid under my palms. Clothes shed fast on the lab floor. He lifted me onto the workbench, spreading my legs.His mouth found my center, tongue exploring eagerly. "Tastes incredible every time," he murmured.Pleasure sparked quickly. I gripped his hair, moaning. "Right spot. Keep going."Fingers

The old manor creaked around me as I unpacked equipment in the grand bedroom. As a curvy paranormal investigator, I had explored many spooky places, but this one felt different. The owner, Adrian, stood watching with his classically handsome face and brooding eyes. Tall and well-built, he carried mystery that pulled me in."Strange occurrences happen at night," he explained, voice low. "I need answers."We started the investigation together, walking through dark halls with flashlights. Shadows danced. Conversation flowed about local legends. His presence felt magnetic. A cold spot made me shiver. He stepped close, hand on my arm. "You okay?"Heat replaced chill. Impulse took over. I kissed him in the hallway. He responded fiercely, pressing me to the wall. Hands explored my full curves. "Beautiful and bold," he murmured.Clothes came off in his master suite. He laid me on the large bed, mouth tracing my body. Sucking on sensitive spots, then lower. Tongue worked my folds skillfully. "

The old library clock struck nine as I shelved the last dusty volume in the restricted section. As a shy but stunning librarian, I spent most evenings alone among ancient books. My quiet life suited me until he started appearing. The mysterious athletic professor with sharp eyes and a powerful build that filled doorways. He requested access to rare texts every night, his presence making the air thicker."Clara, right?" he asked one evening, voice low and smooth. "Need help reaching that top shelf?"I blushed, nodding. His arm brushed mine as he lifted the heavy book. Warmth spread through me. Conversation started simple. He discussed literature passions. I shared love for hidden stories. Tension hummed between us.Later, after closing, he stayed behind. "Mind if I read here a bit longer?" The restricted section felt intimate. Shelves towered around us. He stepped close. Hand tilted my chin. Kiss soft at first, then deep. My body responded despite shyness. Hands explored my curves. Un

Lights from my Hollywood mansion cast a soft glow as I met Jax in the private gym. As a glamorous starlet with an hourglass figure, I needed perfect preparation for intimate scenes. Hiring him as stunt double for rehearsals made sense. His strikingly attractive build and ex-special forces discipline showed in every move."Ready to practice, Sophia?" His voice is steady and deeply satisfying to listen to.We started slow with scripted touches. Hands on waist turned real quick. Chemistry exploded. I pulled him closer. Kiss hungry. He responded commandingly.Clothes dropped on mats. He lifted me to the bench. His mouth explored my full breast, Then between thighs. His tongue was Skillful, hitting every spot. "Delicious." He said SeductivelyI gasped, gripping his shoulders. "There, Keep licking it don't Stop"Fingers joined. The Climax hit strongly. Then he entered, thick length stretching. "Full and hard. Move."Thrust is powerful. "Faster, Jax." Skin met loud. "Take every inch."I came