Sinfully Wet: A Collection of Dripping Desires.의 모든 챕터: 챕터 11 - 챕터 20

Chapter 12Rose’s POVI showed up at his office without knocking because waiting has never been my style. The hallway was empty and the door was unlocked so I slipped inside and locked it behind me the second it closed. My skirt was already hiked up around my hips and the little pink toy I’ve had on since was buried deep in my cunt, buzzing on the lowest setting just enough to keep me wet and restless. I climbed onto his desk like I owned the wood, kicked a couple of papers out of the way, and started riding the toy with slow rolls of my hips. My fingers dug into the edge of the desk and I let my head fall back, mouth open, chasing the feeling that Jeremy never manages to give me.Then the door opens.Coach Scot steps in mid stride and freezes the second he sees me. His eyes dropped straight between my spread thighs where the toy was working and the wet sounds filled the quiet room. I didn’t stop, instead I rocked harder, pushed the toy deeper, and the orgasm hits me so fast and filt

Chapter 14Rose’s POVI walked into his office this time like I had every right to be there and closed the door with a soft click that still felt loud. Coach Scot looked up from his desk and the second he registered it was me, his whole body went rigid. “Rose. You can’t keep showing up like this.”I ignored the warning and started a slow circuit around the room, letting my hips roll with each step so the short skirt sways against the bare skin of my thighs. No panties again. The air conditioning kissed the wetness already gathering between my legs and I knew he could smell me. I stopped in front of the window, turned sideways, and arched just enough that the curve of my ass pressed against the thin fabric. Then I bent forward like I was looking at something outside, giving him the full view of how the skirt rides up and left nothing to the imagination.“We need to stop,” he says, voice rough. “You’re Jeremy’s girlfriend. He’s one of my best players. This is fucked up on every level.”

Chapter 16Jenner’s POVBeing a pretty and young ass woman in the midst of old, horny men is like being the only flower in a garden of hungry weeds.And honestly?I kinda liked that.Growing up without a mom and only with a stepdad who was always around his business friends two four seven might have grown on me in a very bad way.Then the stares started feeling less like background noise and more like hands already on my skin.Collin’s three closest associates had been coming to the house for years. Victor with the silver hair at his temples and the way his eyes always dropped a second too long when I walked past. Marcus who never bothered hiding the way his gaze dragged over my legs and Hale who spoke the least but somehow looked the hungriest. They were all older, successful, powerful in the same quiet way Collin was. Men who had built things and broken people and still sat at our dinner table like they belonged there.I used to pretend I did not notice. After Mom died the house fel

Chapter 18Jenner’s POVI had already decided the three of them were going to take me at the same time the night Collin left for an overnight dinner. Victor, Marcus and Hale stayed behind under the excuse of finishing the quarterly projections. The second the garage door closed behind Collin’s car they stopped pretending to work.Victor was the one who locked the study door. Marcus pulled the heavy curtains. Hale simply looked at me standing in the middle of the room in another one of Collin’s shirts and said, “Take it off. Everything.”I stripped without a word. The shirt hit the floor, then followed by the tiny scrap of lace I had worn underneath. Three pairs of older eyes moved over my bare tits, the soft curve of my stomach, to the already shiny slit between my thighs. I felt like a meal they had been starving for.Marcus spoke first. “Climb on the desk and remain your back….Legs wide open.”I climbed up and spread myself wide. The wood was cool against my skin. Victor stepped bet

Chapter 20Jenner’s POVCollin’s hand stayed tangled in my hair while I kept sucking him, slow and deep, tasting the precum that kept beading at the tip. His breathing had gone ragged. The battle inside him was visible in every tight line of his body. Finally he pulled me off his cock by the hair, hauled me to my feet, and spun me around so my back hit his chest.He bent me over the kitchen island, kicked my feet apart, and rubbed the thick head of his cock up and down my soaked slit. For a moment he only teased, sliding through the mess the others had left, coating himself. Then he pushed in with careful control, inch by inch, until he was fully seated.The stretch was different from the others. Heavier. More personal. He held still inside me, both hands braced on the counter on either side of my body, forehead pressed to the back of my shoulder.“Jenner…”I pushed back against him. “It’s fine, there’s no need to treat me like a delicate little girl, pound me hard.”Something in him