All Chapters of Wet Dreams: The Ultimate Steamy Short Stories Collection: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The Next EveningThe Chen Holdings building towered over downtown like a glass monument to obscene wealth. I'd been inside exactly twice before—once for the initial lease signing, once when a pipe burst in the gallery and I'd needed emergency approval for repairs.Both times, I'd felt like a peasant entering a palace.I'd dressed carefully tonight. Tailored black slacks that made my legs look longer, a silk blouse in deep emerald that I knew looked good against my skin, heels that added three inches and made me feel less like I was about to grovel.Because I wasn't groveling. I was negotiating.I repeated that to myself as I crossed the marble lobby, as I stepped into the elevator with its polished mirrors and soft lighting, as I watched the numbers climb higher and higher.38... 39... 40...My reflection stared back at me. Dark hair swept into a professional twist. Minimal makeup, just enough to look polished. Gold hoops in my ears that had been my grandmother's. I looked calm. Colle

Then his mouth was on my breast and I stopped thinking entirely.His tongue swirled around my hard nipple before he sucked it deep into his hot mouth, sucking hard and greedy.I cried out, back arching sharply as pleasure shot straight to my clit.He groaned against my tit, the vibration making my pussy clench. His other hand mauled my other breast, pinching and twisting the nipple roughly until both peaks were swollen, red, and aching.“These fucking tits,” he growled, biting down on one nipple hard enough to make me yelp.“Been dying to suck on them while I destroy your tight little cunt. You’re such a dirty slut, Sofia, pretending you hate me when your nipples are this hard for your landlord.”He kept devouring my breasts, leaving them wet with spit and marked with teeth, while his hand slid down between my thighs.His fingers found my soaked pussy instantly, sliding through my dripping folds before he shoved two thick fingers deep inside me without warning. I moaned loudly, head f

He set the tray on the desk."Everyone deserves a little kindness when they're having a bad day.""It's more than bad," I heard myself say."I caught my boyfriend—ex-boyfriend—cheating on me tonight."His expression darkened."Seriously?""In the hotel bar. With a waitress." I laughed, but it came out bitter."Three years together. Three years, and he throws it away for someone in a short skirt.""Then he's an idiot." The conviction in his voice made me look up. He was watching me with an intensity that made my breath hitch and my clit throb."You don't even know me," I said quietly."I know you deserve better than that." He took a step closer, his broad frame filling the space."I know that any man who'd cheat on a woman like you isn't worth your tears… or the way that tight little body is trembling right now.""I haven't cried yet.""You will. It's okay if you do."Another step. We were close now. Close enough that I could smell his scent—clean, masculine, with a hint of something da

He didn’t stop — he kept sucking and licking through every wave, milking every tremor until I was shaking and gasping, my juices running down his neck.When I finally came back to myself, he was kissing his way back up my body, his face shiny with my cum and a satisfied, filthy smirk on his lips."Feel better?" he asked, voice rough with lust.I pulled him down for a messy kiss, tasting my own pussy on his tongue."Much. But we're not done."His eyes flared with raw hunger."No?""No."I reached for his belt, unbuckling it with shaking fingers."Your turn."I pushed his pants down along with his boxers, and—Oh. He was big. Thick and rock-hard, the heavy veiny shaft curving upward, the fat head already leaking pre-cum. My mouth watered at the sight of how massive he was."Vanessa—" he started, but I wrapped my hand around his thick cock and he cut off with a deep groan.I stroked him slowly from base to tip, feeling every throbbing vein, my thumb spreading the slick pre-cum over the head

The muscle beneath my fingers was rock-hard.He didn't pull away. Instead, he covered my hand with his, warm and reassuring, his thumb stroking slowly over my skin in a way that sent sparks straight to my core."This is the worst part," I said through gritted teeth. "Takeoff.""I know. But here's the thing—pilots do this hundreds of times. This is routine for them. Boring, even.""That doesn't help.""Then let me try something else." His thumb traced slow, deliberate circles on the back of my hand. The touch was innocent, but it made my pussy throb. "Close your eyes.""What?""Trust me. Close your eyes."I did."Now focus on my voice. Just my voice. The plane's going to accelerate. You're going to feel pressure pushing you back in your seat. That's normal. That's physics. And in about thirty seconds, you're going to feel the wheels leave the ground. Also normal."The engines screamed. The plane shot forward.My fingers dug into his arm, nails biting into the hard muscle."You're doing