Steamy Cravings: Wild & Forbidden のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

“Please…” I whimpered, still trembling from the aftershocks as they flipped me onto my stomach. My breasts pressed into the messy sheets, my ass raised high for them. Cum leaked down my thighs from both holes, warm and sticky, but the ache inside me only grew sharper. Kylian’s fingers slid along my soaked folds, gathering the mess before plunging two thick digits deep into my cum-filled pussy without warning. “Oh fuck—!” My back arched violently off the bed as he curled them perfectly, stroking that sensitive spot inside me with ruthless precision. Wet, filthy sounds filled the room as he finger-fucked me hard and fast, pushing their combined release deeper into me. My walls clenched greedily around his fingers, desperate for more. “Listen to that sloppy pussy,” Dilan growled somewhere behind me. “Still dripping with our cum and she’s already trying to suck his fingers in deeper.” Kylian chuckled darkly, adding a third finger and stretching me wider. “Such a greedy little

“Marilyn,” he said, voice low and rough like gravel. “Tell me to leave. Say the word and I’m gone.”I couldn’t say it, instead I swallowed hard, my breath shaky. “You heard me with him… every time?”“Every fucking moan.” His thumb traced a slow circle on the back of my hand. “I’d lie in bed, cock in my fist, imagining it was me buried inside you. Making you scream both our names.”Heat flooded my face. I shifted on the bed, the short black dress riding higher up my thighs. His eyes dropped again, hungry. “Cas… this is insane. You’re my stepbrother.”“Stepbrother,” he repeated, leaning closer. Our thighs pressed together now. “Not blood. Doesn’t change how bad I want you. Hasn’t since the day I moved in and saw you in those tiny shorts.”My nipples tightened painfully against the thin fabric of my dress. I could smell his cologne—woodsy and masculine—mixing with the faint scent of beer and party smoke clinging to both of us. “You really jerked off thinking about me?” I asked in sheer

ElenaI quickly made my way into the lecture hall, after the last student from the previous class filed out. Professor Dylan was still turned slightly away organizing his notes, his broad shirt filling out his crisp-button down shirt.He was hot and I wanted him, more than anything in life and that was why this was a freaking mistake. One I shouldn’t be taking.My fingers trembled while I slipped the delicate lace panties, still warm and damp from my skin, carrying my pussy juices, deep into the side pocket of his leather satchel. I’d barely managed to hold myself still from the thought of him finding them. Just as I was done he turned m, facing me with that pantry dropping smile. “If it isn’t my favorite student, how’re you, Miss Blanche?”My voice died in my throat as I sheepishly hurried over to my usual seat in the middle row. Professor Dylan had grown used to my shyness and inability to speak to him and he never for once made me feel weird about it, that was another reason I l

Ava It’s almost midnight when I get home after my gruesome shift at the hospital, and the last thing I needed was fucking drama but I’m met with mom crying and Aunt Clara yelling the second I open the door. Perfect. I head to the living room to find Mom sitting on the couch and wiping her eyes, a pile of used tissues on the coffee table in front of her. Okay this might just be more serious than I expected it to be. I’m about to go over to her when she raises a finger to aunt Clara. “Just shut the fuck up!” Mom yells. “He’s a disgusting pig, ” Clara’s voice echoes from the kitchen. “I could tell he was up to know good and I warned you!” “Oh please, Clara we both know you were just fucking jealous.” Mom yells back. “Jealous? That’s a stretch, he’s not as handsome as you think.” Clara shouts as she comes through the kitchen door. “Hi, Ava,” she says to me. “Hi. What did I miss?” “Not much, your mum finally saw Ryan for the dirty thing he is and broke up with him.” A

Ava He pushes the table aside and drops to his knees between mine. “I’m going to taste you one lap at a time,” he says. “I want to savor every little bit of you.” My heart pounds in my chest, all my dreams are coming together all in one day. My favorite fantasy of having a big strong man between my legs doing his very best to pleasure me with his mouth and tongue. I could have a heart attack from how exciting it makes me feel. I can’t wait to know how it actually feels He presses his nose into my leg and breathes deep. “Mmmm,” he moans, “You smell so good. Good enough to feast on, baby girl.” He licks my thigh like it’s a big lollipop, his tongue lapping softly against my skin, punctuated by kisses. It makes me shiver and tingle all over, and before I realize it I’m purring like a kitten. He pushes my knees up higher and licks low, grazes his tongue across the little bumps of my ass cheeks, and trails his tongue through the place where my leg meets my body. “Oh God,” I