All Chapters of Dark Drippy Desires: A Collection Of Erotic Stories : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I wake up on Priya and Dominic's living room floor.Specifically I wake up with Maya using my arm as a pillow and a blanket over both of us and morning light coming through the curtains at what my phone tells me is eight forty-seven and the room around us containing three other couples in various states of sleep and the specific comfortable silence of people who did something together last night that they all feel good about.No tension.No awkwardness.Just the quiet morning breathing of eight adults who spent an evening exactly as they chose to.Maya stirs.Opens her eyes.Looks at me."Morning," she says. Her voice is rough with sleep and she sounds like everything good."Morning," I reply.She looks at the room. Then back at me. Something moves through her expression, checking, and finds nothing complicated and relaxes completely."Good morning," she says again. Differently. Like she means it about more than the time of day."Very good morning," I confirm.Priya appears from the k

Her mouth closes around the head of my cock and my hand finds the back of her head and my knees consider giving out and I brace my other hand on the wall behind her and look down at her and she looks up at me and the eye contact alone is almost enough to finish me.She takes me deeper.Slow and deliberate, her tongue pressing flat against the underside of my cock as she sinks down, taking more than I expect, her throat relaxing around me, and the warm wet heat of her mouth and the specific way she hums around me like she's pleased with what she has makes my whole body tighten."Cleo." My hand tightens in her hair. "Your mouth is... God..."She pulls back slow and licks the tip and looks up at me with my cock resting on her tongue and says, "Tell me how it feels.""Like I'm not going to survive this," I reply honestly.She makes a sound that might be a laugh and takes me back in and this time she doesn't go slow. She works me hard and deep, her hand at the base stroking in perfect rhyt

Arc 23: The Lake HouseI move to Cleo.She reaches for me immediately, her hands on my face pulling me down, and I settle between her thighs and push inside her and the specific feeling of her after last night is familiar now and brand new simultaneously, her body knowing mine and welcoming it and clenching tight and warm and real.Beside us Soren pushes inside Bex and Bex makes a sound that is low and rich and satisfied and the room fills with all four of us, our sounds layering into something that is its own specific music.I fuck Cleo with my face close to hers and her eyes on mine and her hands on my back and nothing between us that hasn't been said now. She is completely ready, completely present, every sensation on her face, and I watch all of it and give her everything I have."Theo," she breathes against my jaw. "You feel so good. Every time. How are you this good?" "Three summers of motivation," I reply..She laughs and the laugh makes her clench around me and I groan and dr

I got my belt open and my cock out and wrapped my hand around myself and stroked once and Ivy watched from the armchair with Sabine's mouth on her pussy and her eyes on my hand and the specific combination of being watched and watching simultaneously sent a bolt of heat through me so intense I had to stop stroking immediately or the evening would have ended in the next forty-five seconds.Sabine worked Ivy with a thoroughness that told me she had been doing this long enough to know exactly where every nerve ending lived and exactly how to approach each one. Her tongue moved in patterns that had Ivy's hips rolling and her thighs shaking and her hands twisting in Sabine's dark hair and the sounds Ivy made were continuous and escalating and completely uninhibited."Your fingers," Ivy gasped. "Sabine, please..." Sabine pushed two fingers inside Ivy and curled them and Ivy arched so hard she nearly came out of the chair and I gripped myself and did not stroke and thought about tax returns

Eight minutes.They gave me exactly eight minutes and then Sabine's hand started moving on my chest and Ivy's mouth found my jaw and I was back, completely and immediately back, like my body had been waiting for the signal and received it."Bedroom," I said."Finally," Sabine replied.I stood and pulled both of them up and walked them down the hall and into my room and the bed was wide and the lamp was low and I looked at the two of them, at the sight of both of them here, in my room, choosing this."What's that face?" Ivy said softly."Which face?" "That one," she said, touching my jaw lightly."Gratitude," I said honestly. "Genuine and slightly stunned gratitude."Warm expressions settled on their faces. Sabine pulled me down onto the bed.She wanted to ride me.She pushed me onto my back and straddled me and took me in her hand and looked down at me while she positioned herself and when she sank down we both went very still.She was different from Ivy. Tighter. The stretch of her