All Chapters of Forbidden fruits of Eden: A collection of forbidden desires : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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RIDE HIS DICK OR LOSE THE JOB (IV)

I was bent over his large oak desk, my skirt bunched up around my waist, my panties already pulled to the side. My heart was racing so fast I felt dizzy.Mr. Reynolds stood behind me, one strong hand pressing down on my lower back to keep me in place. His other hand slid between my thighs, his fingers finding my swollen clit immediately.“Already so wet for me,” he murmured, his voice low and filthy. “Look at this greedy little pussy. It still remembers me, doesn't it?”I whimpered as he rubbed slow, firm circles on my clit. My legs trembled.He opened his desk drawer and pulled out a sleek, black vibrating buttplug. My eyes widened.“Relax, Cindy,” he said, pressing the tip against my tight asshole while still rubbing my clit. “You’re going to wear this for me today.”He pushed one thick finger into my pussy, pumping slowly as he worked the lubed plug into my ass. The stretch burned slightly, then turned into a deep, dirty fullness as it settled inside me.“Oh god…” I moaned, grippin

RIDE HIS DICK OR LOSE THE JOB (V)

It had been three intense days since I started as Mr. Reynolds’ assistant. Three days of being bent over desks, fucked in the private bathroom, and teased until I was dripping and desperate.I walked into his office that morning to give him the day’s debrief. I was wearing the expensive black lingerie set he’d bought me — sheer lace bra that barely contained my breasts, a tiny matching thong, garter belt, and stockings. I’d paired it with a tight pencil skirt and silk blouse, but underneath, I was dressed exactly how he wanted.I stood in front of his desk, reading from my iPad.“Your first meeting is with marketing at 10 AM, then finance at 11:30, and the board at 2 PM. Your flight to Singapore is confirmed—”Mr. Reynolds leaned back in his chair, eyes slowly devouring me.“What color are your panties today, Cindy?” he asked,his voice low.Heat flooded my cheeks. “Why don’t you come check for yourself?” I replied, trying to sound seductive despite my racing heart.His eyes darkened w

RIDE HIS DICK OR LOSE THE JOB (VI)

My phone lit up with a message from Mr. Reynolds at 8 PM.Come to my penthouse. Now. Don’t wear anything underneath.A thrill ran through me and I decided to be bold. I slipped on a long black coat with nothing underneath — not even panties — and headed to his luxurious penthouse.When I arrived, he was sitting on the large leather couch, sipping whiskey, looking every bit the powerful CEO. His eyes raked over me slowly, dark and hungry.“Did you get my message?” he asked, voice low.Instead of answering with words, I stood in front of him and slowly opened my coat, letting it fall to the floor. I stood completely naked before him displaying my hard nipples, smooth skin, and my already glistening pussy.His cock visibly hardened in his trousers.I strutted forward with confidence, took the whiskey glass from his hand, and set it aside. I straddled his lap, grinding my bare, already wet pussy against the bulge in his pants.“Oh?” he smirked, leaning back with his hands behind his head.

FORGIVE ME FATHER LUCA, FOR I CRAVE YOU (I)

SERAPHINAMy hand moves the way I’ve taught it to be; slow at first, just the way I imagine he would be. Like a man who has spent years learning the discipline of patience and decided to ruin me with it.The sheets are kicked down around my ankles. I’m already soaked; I can feel it the second my fingers slip under the waistband of my underwear and glide through my slick folds. I close my eyes and he’s right there with me. Luca. It's always Luca in this bed, where he isn’t holy and he isn’t forbidden.I picture those big, steady hands pushing my thighs wider. In my head he doesn’t tease for long—he drags two thick fingers up my slit, spreading my wetness, then circles my swollen clit with the pad of his thumb until my hips jerk. My own fingers copy him now, rubbing tight, slick circles around that aching little bud, pressure building fast.I slide one finger inside myself, then two, curling them the way I think he would—searching, stroking that sensitive spot on my front wall while my o

FORGIVE ME FATHER LUCA, FOR I CRAVE YOU (II)

SERAPHINAI’m sprawled across Gia’s bed like I own it, because I practically do. We were supposed to be waiting for Luca to get home, but Gia got dragged downstairs by her mom to help with something, leaving me alone with the quiet hum of the ceiling fan and the growing ache between my thighs.My eyes drift to the shelf above her desk, and there he is.A new photo that I haven’t seen before. Luca leaning against a stone wall somewhere, arms crossed over his chest, wearing a black button-down with the sleeves rolled up. His dark eyes stare straight at the camera, and that smirk—God, that fucking smirk—He curves his lips like he knows exactly what he does to women. To me. The sharp line of his jaw, the way the fabric stretches across his broad shoulders, the long fingers loosely curled over his biceps. Heat floods my core instantly.I bite my lip, glancing at the slightly open door. Voices drift up from downstairs. They’re still busy. I have time.I slide my hand down my stomach and p

FORGIVE ME FATHER LUCA, FOR I CRAVE YOU (III)

SERAPHINA“Fuck… look at you. Dripping all over my sister’s sheets while you fuck yourself to my picture.” His large hands grip the waistband of my shorts and panties. “Lift your hips.”In one smooth tug he peels both garments down my legs and tosses them aside, leaving me completely exposed from the waist down. Cool air hits my soaked pussy and I shiver. Luca’s eyes devour me. “So fucking pretty, Sera.” He drops to his knees beside the bed, hooks his arms under my thighs, and yanks me to the edge in one rough motion. Before I can catch my breath, he buries his face between my legs.His mouth is hot and greedy. He drags his tongue slowly up my slit, licking up every drop of my arousal with a low, filthy groan that vibrates against my clit. “Tastes even better than I imagined,” he growls, then seals his lips around my swollen clit and suckss.I cry out, back arching off the mattress. My hands fly to his hair, fingers tangling in the dark strands as he devours me. He eats my pussy like

FORGIVE ME FATHER LUCA, FOR I CRAVE YOU (IV)

SERAPHINAOnly when I’m limp and panting does he finally pull his fingers out and rise over me, eyes burning. His lips and chin are slick with my cum. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, then reaches down and unbuckles his belt with deliberate movements.“Luca… you’re a priest,” I whisper, voice shaky even as my pussy throbs with fresh need. “Why are you saying these things? Why are you doing this?”He frees his cock and my eyes widen. He’s thick, long, and rock-hard, the head already glistening with precum. He strokes himself slowly, smearing the wetness as he stares down at my dripping, exposed cunt.“Because even a man of God gets tired of jerking his cock raw every night fantasizing about the same forbidden pussy,” he growls. “Years of watching you prance around this house in tiny shorts, knowing you were in here soaking your panties for me. I’m done being holy when it comes to you.”He climbs fully onto the bed, shoving my thighs wider apart with his knees. The thick he

MY COUSIN'S BOYFRIEND GOT DOWN ON ME (I)

I’ve been in love with Zach since freshman year.I saw him first — sitting three rows behind me in Intro to Psychology, always quiet, always focused, with that intense gaze and those strong hands that made it impossible not to stare. I crushed on him hard from a distance, never having the courage to speak to him.Then Tess who was my cousin and best friend started dating him.Their relationship had always been chaotic. On again, off again for nearly two years. They fought constantly. Tess was a wild party girl who loved drinking, dancing, and attention. Zach was the complete opposite — reserved, serious, and often exhausted by her lifestyle.I kept my feelings buried deep. I smiled when they were together. I comforted Tess during every breakup. I pretended my heart didn’t ache every time I saw them kiss.“Please, Riri,” Tess begged, sitting on my bed and giving me her best puppy eyes. “Zach is being such an asshole about this Halloween party. He doesn’t want to go because he knows I’l

MY COUSIN'S BOYFRIEND GOT DOWN ON ME (II)

The bass thumped through the crowded warehouse as Tess and I danced together, our identical red devil costumes making us look like twins under the flashing lights. For a few songs, I actually let myself enjoy it by laughing, moving my hips, pretending I wasn’t hyper-aware of every guy staring at us.Then Tess suddenly grabbed my arm, eyes wide behind her black lace mask.“Zach’s here,” she whispered urgently, nodding toward the entrance.My heart slammed against my ribs. Even from across the room, Zach looked devastatingly tall, broad-shouldered, dressed all in black with a simple mask that only sharpened his already intense features. My stomach twisted with that familiar, painful mix of longing and guilt.“I’ll go talk to him real quick,” Tess said, already moving away. “Stay here.”She disappeared into the crowd. A couple of minutes later she returned… but instead of staying with me, she immediately started dancing with some random tall guy, pressing her body against him and grindin

MY COUSIN'S BOYFRIEND GOT DOWN ON ME (III)

Zach’s grip on my hand was firm and possessive as he led me out of the noisy warehouse toward the parking lot. My heart was pounding so hard I could barely think straight. Every step I took in these heels felt like I was walking deeper into dangerous territory.As we reached his black Jeep, I suddenly stopped, pulling my hand back.“Wait… Zach, we can’t just leave,” I said quickly, trying to stall. “We can’t just leave Rina in there by herself.”Zach turned to me, eyebrows slightly furrowed behind his mask. He looked tired and irritated with the whole night.“She’ll be fine,” he said flatly. “Rina can handle herself. She’s probably already looking for a ride home.”I fumbled for my phone, pretending to be Tess. “Let me just call her real quick…I was the one who brought her here. It wouldn't be fair to leave her alone.”I dialed Tess’s number, silently praying she would pick up. It rang… and rang… then went to voicemail. Come on, Tess. Pick up.Zach exhaled sharply, clearly losing pat

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