All Chapters of DIRTY ADDICTION: Short Filthy Stories : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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MY CLIENT, MY SISTER HUSBAND! 3

Chapter 3 Elena’s POVWe stepped out into the midday sun along the riverside park paths, the warm breeze carrying the smell of fresh water and cut grass. Victor walked beside me with that long confident stride, his suit jacket slung over one shoulder now, shirt sleeves rolled up to show strong forearms. I kept glancing at the way his muscles flexed as he talked, my mind already slipping into filthy territory thinking about those arms pinning me down.“Marriage is a fucking scam, Elena,” Victor said right off, his voice low and rough as we followed the curving path. “I’ve sat through too many trials where the husband swears he loved her while he was balls deep in someone else. People pretend they want connection but all they really crave is a warm hole to fuck and someone to pay the bills. Why the hell would I sign up for that again?”I felt a spark flare up in my chest, that mix of irritation and excitement that made my pulse race faster.

MY CLIENT, MY SISTER HUSBAND! 4

Chapter 4 Elena’s POVThe private executive lounge felt quieter once we settled into the soft leather seats with light refreshments on the low table between us, sparkling water and a plate of fresh fruit and cheese that neither of us touched much. Victor sat across from me but leaned in close, his damp shirt still clinging to his chest from the rain, outlining the solid build that made my eyes keep drifting lower. I crossed my legs under the table, trying to ignore how my soaked panties rubbed against my swollen clit with every small movement.“You’re good at this game, Elena,” Victor started, his voice dropping lower as he picked up a strawberry and turned it slowly in his fingers. “Pushing me to spill every dirty detail about how I want to fuck my next woman. But tell me something real. How does a sharp, sexy twenty-four-year-old like you stay single in a city full of men? I bet you go home after matching everyone else and touch that tight little p

MY CLIENT, MY SISTER HUSBAND! 5

Chapter 5 Elena’s POV“Victor, this suite is beautiful but we really should stick to the profiling questions,” I said as soon as the door clicked shut behind us, my voice already sounding shaky even to my own ears. The private hotel suite felt too intimate with its big king bed, dim lights, and city view through the tall windows. My clothes were still a little damp from the rain and my body was buzzing from hours of his teasing. I set my bag down on the table but my hands wouldn’t stop trembling.He stepped closer, that commanding presence filling the room, salt-and-pepper hair still messy from the rain. “Profiling? We both know what this is, Elena. You’ve been wet for me since the café. I see it in how you press those thighs together every time I open my mouth. Drop the professional act for once.”My breath hitched and I felt another rush of heat flood my pussy. He was right. My no-clients rule was crumbling fast under his experienced stare.

MY CLIENT, MY SISTER HUSBAND! 6

Chapter 6 Elena’s POV“Victor, hold on, it’s my sister calling nonstop. I have to take this quick,” I said, grabbing my phone from the table as it kept vibrating against the wood. My body was still buzzing from the raw fuck we just had, my pussy tender and leaking his cum down my thigh as I stood up naked from the bed. I wrapped the sheet around me loose and stepped toward the big window for some privacy, my legs still shaky from those deep orgasms.He lounged back against the pillows, cock half hard and glistening, watching me with that satisfied smirk. “Make it fast. I’m not done with that tight cunt yet. Tell her you’re busy getting properly fucked.”I shot him a look but answered the call, trying to sound normal even though my voice came out breathy. “Hey sis, what’s going on? You okay?”My older sister’s voice came through excited but stressed. “Elena, finally. I used the location app because of this sudden family thing with Mom’s health scare.

MY CLIENT, MY SISTER HUSBAND! 7

Chapter 7 Elena’s POV“Victor, answer me right now,” I demanded, standing there in the middle of the suite with my skirt still crooked and my blouse half buttoned, his cum still trickling down my inner thigh from our raw fuck. My heart pounded so hard it felt like it would crack my ribs and my pussy kept giving these little aftershocks that made me press my legs together. “Is my sister your wife? The one you’ve been talking about divorcing while you slammed your cock into me and filled me up? Tell me the fucking truth before I lose it completely.”He sat up on the bed, naked and still half hard, running a hand through his salt-and-pepper hair as he looked at me with that same commanding stare that had made me beg earlier. “Yes, Elena. She’s my wife. Laura. But it’s not what you think. We’ve been estranged for over a year, barely speaking most days, sleeping in separate rooms like strangers. That’s exactly why I came to your agency today.I wanted

STORY 16: His lies! 1

Chapter 1 Steph’s povI slammed the stack of papers down on the breakfast table so hard the coffee cups jumped. My hands were still shaking from digging through his laptop last night while he snored in our bed like nothing was wrong. “You’ve been sending her money every month Adrian? Thousands? And now she’s knocked up with your kid? What the fuck is this?”Adrian looked up from his plate slowly like he had all the time in the world. His shirt was unbuttoned at the top showing that thick chest hair I used to run my fingers through after he fucked me senseless. Forty-five years old and still built like he could pin me against the wall and make me scream his name. But right now I wanted to slap that calm look right off his face.“Steph baby calm down,” he said, his voice low and smooth like always when he thought he could handle me. “It’s not what you think. She was just some girl who needed help. The pregnancy thing… that’s her problem not ou

His lies! 2

Chapter 2 Steph’s povI slammed the apartment door so hard it rattled the frame behind me and took off down the hallway barefoot in nothing but that thin silk robe that barely covered my ass. My heart pounded like a drum in my chest and my nipples stayed hard from the fight with Adrian rubbing against the fabric with every step. The cool air from the elevator hit me between my legs where I was still shamefully slick from all that yelling and his rough hands on me. God even now my pussy throbbed thinking about his thick cock pressing against me during the argument but I shoved it down. Fuck him.The elevator doors dinged open and I stepped out into the busy morning streets of the city. Horns blared and people rushed past on the sidewalk. Heads turned immediately. A couple of guys in suits stared right at my tits bouncing under the robe and one construction worker whistled low. “Damn girl you lost your clothes or what?” I ignored them and kep

His lies! 3

Chapter 3 Steph’s pov“Jordan I just couldn’t stay there another second” I blurted out the words spilling from my lips as soon as the door clicked shut behind us. My robe still hung loose on my shoulders barely covering my tits and the cool air of his sunlit loft made my nipples tighten up even harder. I could feel the slickness between my thighs from the whole morning mess and my pussy kept clenching at the sight of him standing there in those low gray sweatpants, his cock outline visible enough to make my mouth water. God I missed that dick the way it curved just right and hit spots Adrian never bothered with.He closed the space between us, his eyes scanning my messy hair, my red puffy eyes and the way my hands shook at my sides. “Jesus Steph you look wrecked. Come sit down before you fall over. That rich prick does something stupid again?” His voice was all worried but his gaze kept dropping to my exposed cleavage where the robe gaped open s

His lies! 4

Chapter 4 Steph’s pov“Jordan this feels so fucking weird but good at the same time” I said my voice still shaky as I sat there on his worn couch with my robe hanging completely open. My tits were fully exposed nipples stiff and aching from the cool air and the heat of his stare. My pussy lips felt swollen and slick. I could smell my own arousal mixing with the faint scent of his skin. After everything with Adrian this closeness to Jordan made my whole body hum like it remembered exactly how his hands used to own every inch of me.He leaned in closer on the couch, his thigh pressed tight against mine, his eyes dark as they roamed over my naked curves. “I never stopped feeling this way about you Steph. Even after you left for that rich asshole I’d jerk off thinking about how your tight wet cunt squeezed around my cock. How you’d beg me to go deeper and cum all over my balls. I missed you bad babe. Seeing you like this all vulnerable and

His lies! 5

Chapter 5 Steph’s pov“Jordan I don’t want you to stop” I whispered against his neck while we swayed to the soft music our bodies pressed so tight I could feel every inch of his hard cock throbbing against my stomach through those gray sweatpants. My robe had slipped all the way off my shoulders and pooled at my feet leaving me completely naked, my tits smashed against his bare chest, my hard nipples dragging over his skin with each slow move. My pussy was soaked with juices coating my inner thighs as his hands gripped my ass cheeks spreading them a little while we danced. Fuck it felt so good to let go after all the shit with Adrian.He pulled back just enough to look at me, his eyes dark with that hungry look I remembered so well. “You sure babe? Because once I start I’m not holding back. I’ve been dying to feel that tight cunt wrapped around me again.” His voice came out rough and low, one hand sliding up to cup my tit squeezing the heav

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