All Chapters of Craving Lust: A Spicy Romance Collection: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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FORBIDDEN CONTRACT (V)

Chapter 5Elena’s POV“No Dad, Marcus Hale is just my boss,” I blurted out quickly, standing up from the couch before he could press me further. My cheeks felt hot and my hands trembled as I grabbed my bag. “It’s just work. I have to get to the office now. We’ll talk later.” I didn’t wait for his reply. I rushed out the door for the evening session, heart slamming in my chest the whole drive over. Guilt twisted in my gut.I burst into the penthouse office, locking the door behind me. “Marcus, my father just asked about us. I denied everything but he’s suspicious.” My voice cracked as I crossed the room to him. He was standing by the window, jacket off, looking tense.He turned, eyes blazing. “Come here.” He pulled me against him, kissing me deep and rough, tongue invading my mouth. “You denied us?” he growled against my lips, hands already yanking my blouse open, buttons flying. “This is real, Elena. Fuck the denial.”I moaned, shoving his shirt up so I could run my hands over his c

STORY 7: STEP BROTHER’S SHADOW (I)

Chapter 1Nora’s POV“Dad, you can’t be serious right now,” I snapped, my voice cracking as we pulled up to the massive house that was supposed to be our new home.My fingers dug into the edge of the seat, nails digging into the leather. “You spring this on me like it’s some great adventure? I didn’t ask for a new family. I didn’t ask to leave everything behind just because you found someone to warm your bed.”Dad sighed heavily, rubbing the back of his neck the way he always did when he knew I was right but wouldn’t admit it.“Nora, honey, this is for us. For stability. Margaret loves me, and she’s ready to make this work. Nicholas is part of that package. He’s a good kid, ex-military, responsible. He’ll come around and accept you as his sister eventually.”“Accept me?” I laughed, but it came out sharp and bitter. “I’m twenty-one, Dad. I’m not some kid who needs a big brother babysitting her. That house isn’t mine. It feels like I’m being shoved into someone else’s life, and I hate i

STEP BROTHER’S SHADOW (II)

Chapter 2 Nora’s POV “Dad, this is bullshit and you know it,” I said, slamming my bedroom door the next morning as I stormed into the kitchen. My hair was still messy from sleep, and I wore a loose tank top that clung to my tits with nothing underneath, paired with tiny sleep shorts that rode up my ass when I moved. I didn’t care. If Nicholas wanted to stare, let him choke on it. “He’s already laying down rules like he owns the place. I can’t even leave a cup on the counter without him breathing down my neck.” Dad looked up from his coffee, glancing nervously toward the hallway. “Nora, keep it down. Nicholas likes things a certain way. He’s used to structure from the military. Just try to follow the house rules for a bit. It’s not that bad.” “Not that bad?” I grabbed a mug and poured coffee, my hands shaking with frustration. The coffee splashed a little on my fingers, but I barely felt it. “Last night he told me I had to clean up after myself immediately. Do I look like

STEP BROTHER’S SHADOW (III)

Chapter 3Nora’s POVI hissed and walked past him. The next morning Dad said I should get ready for a family trip to get us closer.I grumbled and headed straight to my room to get ready.“This whole trip was a stupid idea,” I muttered under my breath as the car climbed the narrow mountain road, snow already starting to swirl around us.I sat in the back seat pressed against the window while Nicholas drove. The cabin was supposed to be a family bonding thing, but the tension between us had only gotten thicker since I moved in.Every bump in the road made my thighs rub together, and I hated how aware I was of his broad shoulders in the driver’s seat, the way his jaw flexed when he glanced at me in the mirror.Dad tried to keep things light from the passenger side. “Come on, Nora, fresh air will do us all good. Nicholas knows these roads well. We’ll settle in and have a nice quiet week.”“Quiet,” Nicholas said, his voice low and edged. “If certain people can follow basic rules and not a

STEP BROTHER’S SHADOW(IV)

Chapter 4Nora’s POV“Spare me that please. I pulled off his grip and went straight to bed.”“Fuck you Nora.”“That would be great if you do it raw.” I muttered and covered up. “I rather jerk off bitch.” He said, giving me the middle finger as he walked away quickly, bumping into the couch next to mine. ***“This storm is never going to end and neither is this bullshit between us,” I said sharply the next morning, slamming my coffee mug down on the cabin table harder than I meant to. The blizzard still howled outside, trapping us completely, and the air inside felt thicker than ever after last night’s wall incident. Nicholas stared at me over his mug, eyes dark and unreadable but burning. “You started it with that smart mouth of yours. Keep pushing and see what happens.”Dad and Margaret were in the other room sorting supplies, their voices low, giving us this stolen look of privacy that felt crazy. I leaned forward, my loose sweater slipping off one shoulder, exposing the curve

STEP BROTHER’S SHADOW(V)

Chapter 5Nora’s POV“This is getting too risky, we can’t keep doing this in the open like idiots,” I whispered harshly to Nicholas the next afternoon when our parents stepped out to shovel snow from the cabin porch. “You keep messing with my head without giving me what I want.”“You don’t always get what you want Nora.”“Cut the crap please.” I muttered. My heart hammered against my ribs as I stood in the dim kitchen, still tasting him on my lips from the quick stolen kiss he’d pulled me into moments ago. My pussy still throbbed from the way his fingers had teased under my skirt earlier, leaving me wet and frustrated all over again. The guilt gnawed at me now, sharper than before, because every filthy touch made me want more even as it threatened to blow up everything our parents had built.Nicholas backed me against the counter, his big body crowding mine, hand sliding up my thigh to cup my bare ass under the fabric. “You say that but your cunt is dripping down my fingers right n

STORY 8: THE PROFESSOR’S PET (I)

Chapter 1Ava’s POVI leaned back in my seat in the middle of the packed lecture hall, my legs crossed under the desk as Dr. Elias Black’s deep voice cut through the room.The man stood at the front in his crisp button-down shirt, sleeves rolled up to his forearms, those veins standing out as he gestured sharply while tearing apart some poor freshman’s interpretation of the text.Goodness, he was so intense. Twenty years older than me, with that salt-and-pepper hair at his temples and the jawline that made my stomach tighten every single time he looked my way.I could feel the heat building between my thighs just watching him command the space.“Miss Ava,” he said suddenly, his eyes locking onto mine from across the hall, that calm authority in his tone sending a shiver straight down my spine. “Care to share why you think the author’s portrayal of desire here is nothing more than a cheap power fantasy? Or are you just here to disrupt again?”The class went quiet, all eyes on us. I fel

THE PROFESSOR’S PET (II)

Chapter 2Ava’s POVERTY “What now, Dr. Black?” I asked, my voice coming out bolder than I felt, leaning forward in the chair so my breasts strained against my blouse. My nipples were stiff peaks, clearly visible through the thin fabric, and I didn’t bother hiding them. “You said extra credit. So grade me. Tell me exactly what’s wrong with my essay.”He walked back around his desk slowly, but instead of sitting, he picked up my papers again and came to lean against the front edge, right in front of me. I could see the way his pants stretched over his thighs, the growing bulge pressing against the trouser. My mouth watered thinking about wrapping my lips around whatever was hiding there, sucking him deep until he lost that calm control.“Your essay isn’t wrong, Ava,” he said, his voice dropping lower, rougher around the edges. “It’s deliberate. You wrote about a student bent over a desk, skirt flipped up, getting fingered while she recites literary theory. You described her dripping

THE PROFESSOR’S PET (III)

Chapter 3Ava’s POVThat murmur from Dr. Black sent a jolt straight to my core, making my already soaked pussy clench hard around nothing. “You think I enjoy it?” I shot back, my voice husky as I tilted my head up to meet his eyes. “Maybe I do, Dr. Black. Maybe every time you correct me it makes me want to drop to my knees right here and show you how grateful I can be. Would that earn me better marks on my next paper? Or do you prefer keeping me on edge like this, dripping and arguing while you stay all buttoned up and in control?”He didn’t pull away. Instead his fingers tightened on the edge of the desk, knuckles whitening as he looked down at my parted thighs. I could see his cock straining even harder against his pants, the thick outline clear and tempting. I wanted to free it, wrap my hand around that heavy length and stroke him until he groaned my name.“Focus, Ava,” he said, his tone still that steady command but rougher now. He picked up my essay again, flipping pages slowly

THE PROFESSOR’S PET (IV)

Chapter 4Ava’s POVThat warning from Dr. Black only made me wetter, as I stared up at him with defiance burning in my eyes. “Want your attention?” I replied, my voice low and challenging as I stood up from the chair, stepping right into his space so my breasts brushed his chest. “I’ve been craving it since the first lecture, Dr. Black. You know it. Stop pretending these meetings are just about my essay and admit you love having me here.”His hand shot out, gripping my waist and pulling me against him. The ridge of his cock pressed right into my belly through his pants, making my breath hitch.“You push too far, Ava,” he growled, his fingers digging into my flesh. “But tonight we’re done talking about theory. Bend over the desk. Now. Skirt up.”I didn’t hesitate. I turned and braced my hands on the wooden surface, arching my back so my ass pushed out toward him. My short skirt flipped up easily over my hips, exposing the soaked black thong wedged between my cheeks. “You gonna finall

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