LUSTFUL DESIRES [A Collection...] のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 171 - チャプター 180

**JULIANA**He wasn’t finished with me yet.After he came inside me over the desk, Kayden pulled out slowly, turned me around, and pushed me back against the wall beside the door. My bare back hit the cool surface. He lifted one of my legs, hooked it over his arm, and slid back into me in one deep thrust.“Ahhh... Kayden...”My head fell back against the wall. He fucked me slower this time, but still deep, still thorough, grinding against me on every stroke like he wanted to make sure I felt him for the rest of the day. My tits pressed against his chest. One of his hands stayed under my thigh, holding me open, while the other braced beside my head.“You're so hot,” he murmured against my neck, voice low and rough.I could only moan in answer. My fingers dug into his shoulders as another orgasm built embarrassingly fast. When it hit, I buried my face against his neck to muffle the cry, body shaking, pussy clenching tightly around him.He eased out of me carefully and set me back on my

Lily’s POV “It’s going to be fine, baby. Just breathe.” Lucian’s voice was soft, but I could still hear the worry underneath it. He sat beside me in the quiet office, one hand covering both of mine where they twisted restlessly in my lap. “I know,” I whispered, even though I didn’t. My knee bounced. I kept adjusting the hem of my dress, then stopping, then adjusting it again. This is going to be different, I hope. A friend had recommended the clinic after we had already walked out of more than ten hospitals with the same empty answers. I had spent nights reading every review I could find — women talking about how thorough Dr. Christian was, how he actually listened, how some of them finally got the answers they needed. I had clung to those words like a lifeline. Still, my stomach wouldn’t settle. The door opened. Dr. Christian stepped in, white coat slightly open at the collar, dark hair with a calm expression. “Mr. and Mrs. Hale. I’m sorry for the delay. I had to check on

I nodded, still holding onto his fingers until the last possible second. He gave my hand a final squeeze, glanced at me once more from the doorway, and then he was gone.The door closed with a soft click.For a moment, the room felt too empty.I was still staring at the empty chair when Christian stepped back inside. He paused when he saw my expression, then continued toward the drip stand.“How about Mr. Hale?” he asked, voice even.“He traveled,” I answered. “He left not too long ago.”Christian gave a small nod. “I saw him earlier in the hallway.”He prepared a small syringe and injected it into the IV line with the same calm precision as before.“This will help you get more sleep and regain your energy,” he said.“I slept well… just not for very long,” I replied, still feeling the faint pressure of Lucian’s absence.“That’s normal.”He turned off the main light, leaving only the low night lamp glowing in the corner, and left the room without another word.I had no idea what time i

**SAPPHIRE**“Shit… sorry…” I muttered under my breath as the train lurched and someone behind me shifted closer, the whole subway car packed so tightly that every body was pressed against another and the air felt thick with heat and the smell of too many people.I felt the hands settle on my ass first, firm and steady, and I told myself it was nothing because when the subway gets this crowded, contact is inevitable and people are always brushing against each other just trying to stay upright, so I forced myself to stay still and ignore it.Then I felt it again, harder this time, the unmistakable press of his cock against the curve of my ass through my clothes, and the realization made something twist low in my stomach even as I tried to dismiss it.Crazy, right?I turned my head just enough to glance back without making it obvious, catching sight of a man who looked to be in his early sixties, with silver at his temples and a solid, heavy build, his eyes already fixed on me like he’d

I couldn't hold it anymore, I came hard against his tongue, the orgasm ripping through me that made my thighs shake and my knees nearly give out while he kept tongue-fucking me without mercy, sucking every last drop of juice that spilled from me like he refused to waste a single bit of it. His mouth stayed locked over my pussy, lips and tongue working me through the aftershocks until I was trembling and oversensitive, biting down on my palm so hard just to keep from crying out in the middle of the packed car. Then he stood up in one smooth motion, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he rose, and his fingers closed around my wrist. He guided me through the crush of bodies toward the side of the train that faced the doors, the two of us having to squeeze and twist and press ourselves between strangers whose shoulders and bags and elbows made every step a struggle. When we finally reached the spot, it was even tighter than the middle of the car, bodies packed wall to wall, b