All Chapters of Dirty Steamy Stories: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

I heard the sound of a car engine go off just as I slid Damian his plate of pancakes for breakfast. After the events of the night before, it was almost like we didn't know how to act around each other. Damian retreated into our bedroom immediately Bryan left, and I was left still sitting at the dinner table, holding a disbelieving hand to my lips. By the time I went to join Damian in bed, he was sound asleep. For the first time since his best friend kissed me, we exchanged glances."Are you expecting anyone?," Iasked him. He shook his head. "Maybe it's Bryan..."My heart thudded at the mention of Bryan's name, and I went to get the door, praying it wasn't him, and at the same time praying it was him. It was him. I took a moment to take in the good-looking man standing at the door. "Good morning, my love? Did you sleep well?" Bryan was all smiles, looking well rested and as charming as he usually did. I wondered how he had gone from calling me "Connie", to using such an endearmen

I gasped. "That was...""Amazing," Damian agreed.He settled down beside me, leisurely running his fingers over my skin as he spooned me. My thong was drenched now and I found myself wishing one of them would take it off. Bryan came up to sit beside me, and my eyes were drawn to his still prominent erection. I licked my lips, the taste of Damian's orgasm still lingering. "Want me to help you with that?," I asked huskily. "In a minute," Bryan laughed. "I'm afraid if I touch you again, I'll spew without even getting inside you."Damian chuckled behind me, his hand now kneading one of my breasts. He was well on his way to another erection. I wriggled my bottom so I rubbed against him. "Someone's hungry today," I teased. "You have no idea," Damian growled, bending his head so he was nuzzling at my neck. I felt my eyes go sleepy. I was still throbbing down south and needed to be filled. I reached for Bryan's erection and gave him a good stroke. He couldn't stop himself from thrust

"What are you doing today?," Damian asked me as he sipped his morning coffee while I prepared breakfast. He was as talkative as he usually got after a whole night of hard sex. Bryan ended up not coming home with him last night, but Damian was more than enough to quench the raging fire in me. For the time being, at least. "Oh, nothing much," I replied. "Kayla reached out to me yesterday. We're going shopping today and hanging out."Damian frowned. "Kayla?""Yeah. You remember her, don't you? She's a close friend.""I remember her", Damian confirmed. "I just don't like her."I laughed. "You don't like anyone," I teased, kissing him. He tasted like coffee and cream."Why are you suddenly hanging out with her? I thought she left the country?""She's back, and we thought it'd be nice to catch up," I explained. "Besides, it's not like I have something else to do." "Alright," Damian conceded. "You can call me when you guys are done, and I'll come pick you up.""That's fine. I'll take my c

I had made Damian and Bryan go straight to the restaurant our date was supposed to hold at immediately after they closed from the office. I now had the house to myself as I painstakingly selected my dress and accessories. I wanted to look perfect for them -and myself - even though it would be the first and last time I went on a date with the both of them. After taking special care with my makeup, I selected a little black number with a plunging neckline and tiny sleeves. The dress hugged all my curves, almost leaving nothing to the imagination. I left my hair down and flowing in large beach curls, and stepped into sky-high fuck-me silver heels. When I was satisfied with my appearance, I grabbed my clutch and walked out of the house, forcing my lips to curve into a smile even though I was dreading the evening. In less than fifteen minutes, I had arrived at our date spot. Taking a deep breath to steady myself, I got out of my car and walked into the restaurant, very aware of the ad