All Chapters of Late Night Deliveries: The After Hours: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Obsessions

Adrian’s POVShe stayed.After the second round on the couch, Lena lay boneless and trembling in my arms, her sweat-slicked body pressed against mine. Her breathing was still ragged, little aftershocks making her pussy flutter around my softening cock. I looked down at her flushed face, swollen lips, and the dazed, satisfied look in her eyes… and made a decision I rarely made with women.I didn’t want her to leave.“Stay the night,” I said, my voice rough from hours of groaning her name. I brushed damp strands of hair from her forehead.She blinked up at me slowly, still floating. “Cleo… he’ll worry if I don’t come home.”“I’ll send someone right now with money for him and a note that you’re safe. Stay, Lena.”She hesitated only for a second before nodding. That tiny act of submission sent a dark, possessive thrill through my chest.I carried her to the shower.The moment the hot water hit us, I pressed her back against the cold tiles and kissed her like I was starving. She moaned int

Cravings

Lena’s POV 🌸I woke up sore, sticky, and aching in the best and worst ways possible.My thighs trembled as I shifted in Adrian’s enormous bed. My pussy felt swollen and tender, still leaking traces of him. Every tiny movement sent a dull throb through me — a constant reminder of how many times he had fucked me last night. My nipples were sensitive, my neck and breasts marked with faint hickeys. I looked thoroughly used.And God help me… I loved it.I pressed my face into the pillow and admitted the dangerous truth to myself.I’m sexually alive.For the first time in my twenty-one years, I felt like a woman with real desires. Not just the responsible big sister, not just the struggling student — but a woman who had moaned shamelessly, ridden a man’s cock like she was starving for it, and begged to be fucked harder. The memory of my own voice crying out Adrian’s name while I came made fresh heat bloom between my legs.I wanted more.So much more.My hand slipped between my thighs befor

Girls Talk

Lena’s POV 🌸I stared at my reflection in the cracked bathroom mirror, still feeling the faint ache between my legs every time I shifted. Adrian’s last message this morning had been short but firm: “Take a few days off deliveries. Rest. You need it.”For once, I listened.My body was exhausted in the most delicious way, and the thought of climbing onto that bike again made me wince. I sent a quick text to my supervisor saying I needed a short break, then grabbed my bag and headed to Kendra’s apartment. I needed my best friend. I needed normalcy… even if “normal” with Kendra had changed lately.Kendra opened the door wearing an oversized t-shirt and nothing else, her braids piled high on her head. The moment she saw me, her face lit up with a wicked grin.“Well, well, well… if it isn’t the freshly fucked,” she teased, pulling me into a tight hug. “You’re glowing, babe. Come in before the neighbors start asking questions.”I laughed nervously and stepped inside. The familiar scent of h

EDGED AND EXPOSED

Professor Reed’s POVTwo full days had passed since I summoned Kendra.She had ignored my messages yesterday. Ignored my calls. Ignored the clear warning I sent last night.Today, she would learn exactly what happens when she tests my patience.I was sitting at my desk grading papers when the knock finally came — soft, almost hesitant. My cock twitched at the sound.“Come in.”Kendra stepped inside, wearing a short white dress that hugged her body. She closed the door behind her and leaned against it, offering me a sweet, apologetic smile.“Professor Reed… I’m so sorry I couldn’t come the last time. I wasn’t feeling well and—”“Lock the door,” I cut her off sharply.She swallowed visibly and instead walked towards me.I leaned back in my chair, eyes narrowing. “Take off your panties and come here.”Kendra’s cheeks flushed, but she didn’t argue. She reached under her dress, slid her lace panties down her smooth legs, and stepped out of them. They were already damp. She handed them to m

OFFICE SEX (1)

Lena’s POV 🌸I couldn’t sit still.The lecture was passing right over my head. The lecturer’s voice faded into background noise while my mind kept replaying every filthy moment I’d spent with Adrian. My pussy throbbed under my desk. I was soaked, aching, and shamefully distracted.I pulled out my phone and texted him under the table.Me: I can’t focus in class. All I keep thinking about is you inside me. Can I come over?His reply came fast.Adrian: I’m at the office. Not home.Adrian: But if you need my cock that badly, I’ll send my driver. Be downstairs in 10 minutes.My heart raced. I didn’t even hesitate.Me: Okay. I’m coming.I texted a weak excuse to Kendra about feeling sick again and slipped out of class. Ten minutes later, a sleek black car pulled up in front of the campus gate. The driver didn’t say a word as he drove me across the city to Vanguard Tower — Adrian’s headquarters.By the time the private elevator opened on the top floor, I was trembling with need.Adrian’s of

LITTLE BROTHER

Lena’s POV 🌸I was still trembling when Adrian finally pulled out of me.My legs felt like jelly as I stood on shaky feet, his cum slowly dripping down my inner thighs. He kissed me deeply, almost tenderly, while fixing my skirt and smoothing down my disheveled hair.“You’re going to feel me all day,” he murmured against my lips, a satisfied smirk on his face.I could only nod, still dazed.Before I left his office, Adrian transferred a generous amount of money into my account. “For you and Cleo,” he said simply. “Don’t argue.”His driver was already waiting downstairs. The entire ride home, I sat in the back seat of the luxury car, thighs pressed tightly together, feeling every reminder of what we had just done. My pussy was sore, swollen, and still leaking him. I kept biting my lip, torn between lingering pleasure and the heavy guilt settling in my chest.By the time I got home, I quickly showered and changed into comfortable clothes. I sat on the couch, waiting for Cleo to return

MIDNIGHT CRAVINGS (1)

Lena’s POV 🌸My phone rang at 8:47 p.m.I was helping Cleo with his homework when Adrian’s name lit up the screen. My stomach did a little flip.“Hey,” I answered.“Get dressed,” Adrian said, his voice low and commanding. “I’m coming to pick you up. We’re going out for dinner.”I hesitated, glancing toward the living room. “Adrian…Cleo is—”“I’ll have you home before midnight. Twenty minutes. Be ready.”He hung up.I stood there for a moment, heart racing. I knew I shouldn’t go. But my body was already betraying me — a warm, familiar throb starting between my legs.I walked back to Cleo and kissed him on the forehead. “I’m going to see Kendra for a bit, okay? Finish your homework and don’t stay up too late.”Cleo nodded, but I caught the slight worry in his eyes. I forced a smile and slipped out before guilt could stop me.***About 30 minutes later, Adrian’s sleek black car was already waiting downstairs. The moment I opened the door and slid into the passenger seat, the air felt th

MIDNIGHT CRAVINGS-COCK HUNGRY (2)

Adrian’s POVShe was still shaking from her orgasm when I pulled my face away from her soaked pussy.I wiped my mouth and chin with the back of my hand, tasting her on my lips, then calmly adjusted my seat and pulled back onto the road.“Your turn,” I said, unzipping my pants.Lena didn’t hesitate. The moment my thick cock sprang free, she leaned over the console and took me into her warm, eager mouth.“Fuck…” I groaned, tightening my grip on the steering wheel.Her mouth was heaven — wet, hot, and hungry. She sucked me deeply from the start, moaning around my length as she bobbed her head. The wet, sloppy sounds of her sucking filled the car. She took me so deep she gagged, but she didn’t pull back. Instead, she pushed further, drooling all over my cock like the insatiable little minx she was becoming.“Good girl,” I praised, my voice rough. “Suck it just like that.”Every time the car hit a small bump, my cock pushed deeper into her throat. I had to fight to keep my eyes on the road

HIDDEN DESIRES

Professor Kane’s POVI didn’t bother knocking.The moment I pushed the door open, the scene before me hit like a shot of pure adrenaline. Kendra was sitting on Professor Reed’s desk like the filthiest fantasy come to life. Her legs were spread wide apart, her short dress bunched uselessly around her waist, and her fingers were buried deep inside her dripping, swollen pussy. Her face was flushed, eyes glassy with frustration and unshed tears from being denied release for so long.She looked absolutely ruined.Reed turned slowly in his leather chair, his expression shifting from possessive satisfaction to cold fury the second our eyes met. But I saw it — that flicker beneath the anger. The same conflicted hunger I’d recognized in him for years.I stepped inside and locked the door behind me with a soft click. A slow, satisfied smirk tugged at my lips as I took my time admiring the view. Kendra’s pussy was red and puffy, glistening with her arousal. A thin string of her juices dripped on

ANSWERING DADDY’S DIRTY CALL

Kendra’s POV My phone buzzed on my desk just as the final lecture ended.I picked it up and my breath hitched the moment I saw his name.Prof Kane: My house tonight. After school. Don’t make me wait.The simple message sent a rush of heat straight between my legs. My mind immediately flashed back to that day in Professor Reed’s office — me spread wide open on the desk, fingers deep in my dripping pussy, tears in my eyes from being edged for so long… and then Kane walking in.The way he had taken control. The way he had fucked me right in front of Reed. The way he had made me scream his name while Reed watched, furious and hard. My pussy clenched at the memory.I bit my lip and typed back quickly, my thighs pressing together under the desk.Me: I’ll be there Daddy… can’t wait.I slipped my phone into my bag with a naughty smile and headed out of class, already feeling excited and soaked.After lectures, I went home first to freshen up. I chose my outfit carefully — an innocent-looking

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