All Chapters of Forbidden Desires: A collection of sinful hot stories: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

My Brother-in-Law Is on His Knees Tasting My Virgin PussyLiam’s penthouse door clicks shut behind us and the rest of the world disappears.My coat hits the floor. I stand there in nothing but the black lace lingerie I bought to seduce his brother. My nipples are hard and aching against the thin cups. My thong is already soaked through.He stares at me like a man who’s been starving for years.“Fuck, Claire,” he breathes, voice low and rough. “Look at you. So goddamn beautiful. So ready to be ruined.”I’m shaking. Heart hammering. This is wrong. This is everything I’ve been craving.He closes the distance in two strides and kisses me. Not the gentle way Ethan kisses my forehead. This is hungry. His tongue pushes into my mouth, claiming me, while his big hands grip my waist hard enough to bruise. I moan into him, melting.He walks me backward until my back hits the cool wall. One thick thigh presses between my legs, grinding against my throbbing pussy.“You’re dripping already,” he mur

I Started Teasing My Hot Married Boss Because I Wanted To See Him Lose ControlI’ve been babysitting for the Harringtons for two weeks, and I’m already obsessed.Not with little Lily. She’s adorable, but she’s asleep by 8:30 every night.I’m obsessed with him—Damien Harrington. Forty-two. Filthy rich. Tall, broad-shouldered, sharp jaw, and that deep, commanding voice that makes my pussy clench every single time he says my name. His wife is beautiful in that cold, rich way, but I’ve never seen real hunger in his eyes when he looks at her.When he looks at me, though? Different story.Tonight they’re going to some charity gala. Mrs. Harrington barely glances at me as she leaves. Damien, however, lets his eyes drag slowly down my body before they walk out.I’m wearing the shortest pleated skirt I own, the one that barely covers my ass when I bend over, and a tight white crop top that shows off my toned stomach and the outline of my perky nipples. No bra. Tiny pink thong underneath.The s

He Finally Snapped And Fucked Me Silent While His Wife Was Right UpstairsThe front door opened just as my orgasm was about to crash over me.On the massive TV, the babysitter was getting brutally fucked, moaning, “Daddy, please cum inside me” while the married man pounded her senseless.And I was right there with her, legs spread obscenely wide on their expensive leather couch, tiny skirt bunched around my waist, three fingers buried deep in my dripping pussy, thumb rubbing my swollen clit furiously.I was so close. My thighs were shaking. My mouth was open in a silent scream. My pussy was making filthy wet sounds as I fingered myself like a desperate whore.Then Damien walked in.His eyes locked on the TV first. Then on me. My legs splayed, fingers knuckle-deep in my soaked cunt, nipples hard and poking through my top, face flushed with pure lust.For half a second, everything froze.Then he moved like lightning.He snatched the remote and killed the TV. In the same breath, he cross

Chapter 5 My Boss Caught Me Corrupting His Wife And Turned Us Both Into His Personal FucktoysElena was on her back on the master bed, legs spread obscenely wide, moaning like a broken whore while I sat on her face.My soaked pussy ground against her eager tongue as I rode her mouth hard. Her hands gripped my ass, pulling me down tighter while she licked and sucked my clit like she’d been starving for it.“That's it, Mrs. Harrington,” I moaned, rolling my hips. “Eat your babysitter’s cunt like a good little slut. Your husband has no idea what a filthy lesbian whore you’ve become.”Elena whimpered into my pussy and licked faster, her tongue pushing deep inside me. She had become completely addicted in just a few hours.I was so close to cumming all over her elegant face when the bedroom door suddenly opened.Damien stood there, still in his suit, eyes widening at the sight.His pristine wife, naked, legs spread, face buried between my thighs while moaning and slurping loudly on my drip

My Best Friend Tied Me Up And Offered My Married Pussy To Three Hung StrangersThe sound of the study door slamming echoed through the house like a gunshot.My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my clit. I was still lying face down on the massage table, ass up, tiny black thong soaked and pulled to the side, Jax’s thick fingers lazily pumping in and out of my dripping cunt.Lena stepped forward with a wicked, hungry smile.“Perfect,” she purred. “Now the real fun begins.”Before I could say a word, Jax flipped me onto my back like I weighed nothing. Lena pulled out soft black silk ties from her bag and they worked together, tying my wrists tightly above my head to the legs of the massage table. Then they spread my legs obscenely wide and tied my ankles to the other end, completely exposing my married pussy.I was helpless. Naked except for the soaked thong pulled aside. My swollen, dripping cunt on full display.“Lena… wait—” I breathed, voice shaking with nerves and insane