Lahat ng Kabanata ng WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES : Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Jake pushed me gently onto the bed. I fell back on the soft mattress, heart pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. The two of them stood over me, eyes hungry. “Spread your legs,” Jake said, voice low. I did it slowly. Ryan moved first. He climbed between my thighs and pulled my panties down my legs, tossing them aside. Cool air hit my wet pussy and I shivered. “Look at that,” Ryan murmured. “Already dripping for us.” Jake sat beside me on the bed and leaned down, kissing me deep. His tongue tangled with mine while Ryan kissed his way up my inner thigh. When his mouth finally reached my pussy, I moaned into Jake’s mouth. Ryan licked me slowly at first, tasting every inch. Then he sucked on my clit and my hips jerked off the bed. “Easy,” Jake whispered against my lips. He cupped one of my breasts, pinching the nipple just hard enough to make me gasp. “Let him eat that pretty pussy.” Ryan pushed two fingers inside me while his tongue kept working my clit. I grabbed Jak

I sat there frozen between Jake and Ryan, my naked body still slick with their cum. My heart pounded so hard it hurt. Alex stood in the doorway, one hand still on the knob, his face twisting from confusion into something darker. “Emma?” His voice came out low at first, almost like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Then it cracked. “What the fuck is this?” Jake shifted beside me, reaching for a sheet to cover us, but it was too late. Alex’s eyes swept over everything, my flushed skin, the mess on my thighs, Ryan’s hand still resting on my hip, Jake’s arm behind me. The room reeked of sweat and sex. “Alex, I—” I started, but my throat closed up. What could I even say? Sorry? It’s not what it looks like? We both knew exactly what it looked like. He stepped inside and slammed the door behind him. The party noise downstairs muffled slightly, but the silence in the room felt heavier. “You came up here with these two? While I was downstairs looking for you?” His hands clenched into

Elias pulled his hand away fast, leaving me aching and empty. I yanked my sweater down and pressed my back harder against the shelf, trying to steady my breathing. My heart hammered like it wanted out of my chest. “Stay right there, Lila,” he whispered. His voice was low, tense. I heard him move carefully through the dark, footsteps quiet on the tile. Another crash echoed from somewhere deeper in the stacks. Like something knocking over a small pile of books. I held my breath. Elias stopped moving. Then came a soft scurrying sound. Tiny claws on the floor. Relief hit me so hard I almost laughed. “It’s just a rat,” Elias said after a moment. “Or maybe a raccoon that got in through the vents. The campus has had problems with them before.” “Thank god,” I breathed. “I thought we were busted.” He made his way back to me, slower this time. His hand found my arm in the pitch black. “You okay? I didn’t mean to stop so suddenly.” “Yeah. Just startled.” My skin still tingled where he’d to

He was still buried inside me when we started hearing sounds coming from the first floor. My phone kept vibrating on the cart, the screen lighting up the dark corner where we hid. Elias tensed against my back, his arms tightening around me. “Shit,” he whispered. “Power’s back. They might open the basement door any second.” I turned my head, trying to catch my breath. My body still hummed from everything we’d done, but fear cut through the haze. “What do we do?” He pulled out slowly, both of us wincing at the loss. We grabbed our clothes fast. Elias took my hand again. “Back to the same spot. The old reference section. They already checked it once. They won’t look twice unless they hear something.” We moved quickly through the now dimly lit basement. The emergency lights gave everything a weak, yellowish glow. Just enough to see shapes and avoid tripping. We squeezed into that narrow gap between the heavy shelves again. My back pressed to one side. Elias stood right behind me, his b

Austin took another step toward me, close enough that I could smell his cologne. “Unless you’d rather go back down to your cold apartment?” His voice dropped lower. “Or you can stay right here… with me.”I swallowed hard. The storm roared outside, rain beating against the massive windows. My apartment downstairs was dark and freezing. Up here, the warm glow from the generator-powered lamps made everything feel safer. And dangerous at the same time.“I’ll stay,” I said quietly. “Just until the power comes back.”He smiled, slow and knowing. “Good choice.”He poured me a small glass of red wine even though I’d asked for water earlier. I took it anyway. We moved to the living room, standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the entire city. Lightning flashed, lighting up the dark sky and the wet streets far below.“Beautiful view,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady.Austin stood right beside me, shoulder brushing mine. “It is. Especially tonight.”We talked for a while