All Chapters of Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The next evening, I was already drenched in sweat when Jax cornered me in the mirror room after the most brutal workout of my life. My tank top clung to my curvy body, soaked through, and my leggings were sticking to my thighs. I’d pushed myself hard, trying to make up for all the skipped sessions, but the look in his eyes told me it wasn’t nearly enough.“Stay right there,” Jax growled, locking the door behind him. The entire wall in front of us was covered in mirrors, reflecting every inch of my flushed, exhausted body back at me.“Jax… I did everything you asked today,” I panted, trying to catch my breath. “I didn’t skip. I worked out like you wanted.”He stepped behind me, his tall, ripped body towering over mine. His tattooed arms flexed as he grabbed the bottom of my tank top. “Take a good look at yourself, Zara. Look how fucking desperate you already are.”He ripped my tank top off in one rough motion, tearing the fabric. My heavy breasts spilled out, nipples hard and visible i

“Get on the table, Zara. On your back. Legs spread wide.”Jax’s voice was rough with command the second we stepped into his luxury apartment. Kane closed the door behind us with a heavy click. I was still wearing only a long coat, just like they’d ordered. My hands shook as I let it fall to the floor, standing completely naked in front of both men.They didn’t waste time. Jax grabbed me by the waist and lifted me onto the sleek glass dining table like I weighed nothing. The cold surface made me gasp as my bare ass and back pressed against it. Kane pushed my thighs apart, spreading me obscenely wide.“Look at this greedy little pussy,” Kane growled, running two thick fingers along my soaked folds. “Already dripping before we even start.”“Please…” I whispered, my voice trembling. “I’m still sore from the gym. I don’t know if I can take both of you again so soon.”Jax smirked, pulling out a black bag from under the table. “You don’t get to decide that anymore.”They started slow and cru

The yacht rocked violently as another wave slammed against the side. Rain lashed the windows of the opulent cabin like bullets. I gripped the edge of the leather couch, heart pounding.“Damon, this storm came out of nowhere,” I said, my voice shaky. “Are we going to be okay?”Damon Black stood by the bar, pouring two glasses of whiskey like the chaos outside was nothing. At thirty-four, the billionaire playboy looked every bit as dangerous as the tabloids said, tall, sharply dressed in a half-open white shirt, dark hair tousled, and a smirk that could ruin lives.“We’re fine, Bella,” he said smoothly, handing me a glass. “The captain knows what he’s doing. We’re just stuck out here for a while. Might as well enjoy it.”I took the glass, my hands trembling slightly. I was supposed to be here for a casual weekend photoshoot opportunity. One weekend on a billionaire’s yacht. Now we were stranded miles from shore in a raging storm, completely alone except for the crew who had already secu

The morning sun poured through the massive windows of the master cabin, warming my naked body. I stirred slowly, every muscle aching in the most delicious way. Damon’s arm was draped possessively over my waist, his hard cock already pressing against my ass even in his sleep.I tried to slip out of bed quietly, but his grip tightened immediately.“Where do you think you’re going?” he murmured, voice rough with sleep and lust.“The storm seems to have passed,” I whispered, glancing outside. The ocean was calmer now, sparkling under the bright sun, but we were still completely stranded in the middle of nowhere. No land in sight.Damon rolled me onto my back and kissed me deeply, his hand sliding between my legs to find me already wet. “Good. Then we’re spending the day on deck. Get up.”He didn’t let me put on any clothes. He simply grabbed my hand and led me out of the cabin completely naked. The warm sun felt incredible on my skin as we stepped onto the luxurious sun deck. The yacht ge

The sound of the helicopter rotors grew louder as the rescue team boarded the yacht. I stood on the main deck beside Damon, my legs still shaky, my body sore and marked all over. Bite marks on my neck, fingerprints on my hips, and his dried cum still sticky between my thighs under the thin sundress he’d let me wear.I could barely walk straight.“Miss Bella?” A rescuer in an orange uniform approached us with a concerned smile. “Are you alright? We received the distress signal and came as fast as we could.”Damon’s arm stayed wrapped possessively around my waist, his fingers subtly slipping under the hem of my dress from behind.“I’m… I’m okay,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady.But Damon’s thick fingers found my bare, cum-filled pussy and pushed inside me without warning.I gasped sharply, gripping his arm for support.“Easy, baby,” Damon murmured calmly to me, then turned to the rescuers with that charming billionaire smile. “She’s a little shaken from the storm. It was quite i