All Chapters of LUST AND RUIN: A Hot collection of Fetishes.: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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NO SEX, JUST FOREPLAY…(4)

SAKURAI turned facing him, brows up high.“ how do you intend to have that done golden boy “ I said , mirroring his eyes. He stared right back.“ I guess we’ll have to figure that out” he said. I slammed him an fallen eyebrow. My feet on the move.“ how about you tell me what you want then” I turned face him now. He had finally said something that caught my attention.I watched his eyes go from commanding to defenseless. He was definitely in dire need for help. I had overheard some students taking about losing his chieftaincy in his team if his grade got any worse. That was my strength.“ I do not need anything from you golden boy.” I said , slowly walking towards him. “ you wanna know what I really want” I asked , voice stern.he shook his head, wet hair splashing drips of sweat.“Make me into a woman” I said, shutting my eyes sharply as the words came out.The words had spilled off my lips so speedily I didn’t realize till when I saw ridges furrowed on his forehead. It wasn’t my b

NO SEX, JUST FOREPLAY…(5)

PARKERAll through the entire time in class. My heart had remained uneasy . Having her sit beside me was more torture than I thought it would be .I would take occasional peeks at her perfectly shaped face and thin lips , the others in the background didn’t matter.She was wearing a big black hoodie that pulled down all the way to her ass, a deed blue Jean, and Nike sneakers. Her straight dark silky hair was purred all the way down. It would take occasional flips into her pretty face.All this time in school and I barely seven noticed she had a lethal face card. But I had never seen her outside her comfortable hoodies. One could barely even take a guess if what she looked behind them.And now while I led the way to the place I had picked out.” The boys locker room” I could only imagine what could possible be going on in her mind.I had never had a girl make me nervous in the way Sakura made me . It wasn’t the fact that I would be all alone with her , making some convincing slutty vi

NO SEX, JUST FOREPLAY…(6)

PARKER“ fuck Sakura…. You’re so fucking hot” I said, my eyes fixed. Her eyes lighted up, but she wouldn’t say anything else. Her eyes trail down into my tight pants, my cock shot hardly over it , hard and impatient, already drooling with precum over it . Her eyes widen, with fear. Breath suddenly paced.I moved closer to her, charged by the push drafted by my throbbing hard cock. She moved back sharply, eyes softly fixed on me like I was some wild animal about to rip her apart.Her back slams right into the half open longer , shutting it close. I towered up against her my breath all over her neckline. Her breath heightens . So did mine.“ Do have your permission?” I asked . Patience draining off. She nodded softly, with a tiny squeak.I groped her full boobs into my hands, impatiently. “ mmmmm” she moaned in an Asian tone. Eyes shut delicately. My cock hardened more, now aching with a need to be in a pussy.I plant a kiss on her neck softly, boobs squeezing in my hands as I did. She

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NO SEX, JUST FOREPLAY…(7)

PARKERShe walked up to me, standing right in-front of me, eyes smitten with an innocence that got me all the time.“ have you done this before”? I asked. She nodded no. “ teach me “ she said. A part of me wanted to say no. The fear of having her graze her teeth over my cock made me rethink that decision.“ I’ll be gentle… and I’m a fast learner ” she said. Her eyes Fall down on my cock, a rapid breath followed. Her eyes widened with fear, at the size of my vengeful being cock, throbbing angrily in my hands.I let it float, hitting it into my hands for her eyes to see. Her eyes deemed. “ are you sure about that” I said . Searching her eyes keenly.She dropped to her knees, right front of me. Hair outed over shoulders, her nipples pouting sharply me.She wrapped her hands shakily over my cock, gently , like it was get first the having a cock in her hands . “Mmmmmm”I growled softly. The pleasure running through my cock . She rolled her hands along the length of my cock, tightenin

GOOD BOY, BEG FOR IT, ON YOUR KNEES…(1)

ANAThree years. That’s how long I was Mrs. Dominic Harlow.I gave three years if my life to waking up in a penthouse that looked over the entire city, of private jets, of diamond necklaces that cost more than most people’s houses. Three years of being fucked by a selfish man who thought money could buy forever.Then one morning he looked at me like I was already gone and said, “The divorce papers are ready. I need you out by Friday.” And the worst part of it all? We had signed the prenup agreement. I had nothing .We had no quarrels, not even a fight but yet he had obviously woken up at the wrong side of the bed. Or as my instincts had told me continuously, there was another woman .He gave me a cold, bored voice as the sound of his pen scratched the paper. I packed my things while he stood in the doorway scrolling through his phone. That was the last time I saw the man.Months passed.I moved into a smaller place. I started smiling again. And then I met Kade , A younger architect

GOOD BOY, BEG FOR IT, ON YOUR KNEES…(2)

ANAHe started calling every day after that. Sometimes twice. Sometimes five times. I never answered. I let every call go to voicemail. I already knew what they would sound like that deep, controlled voice slowly losing its control.A week later he showed up at my apartment, tail between his legs. I opened the door in nothing but one of Kade’s shirts, the hem barely covering my ass. Dominic stood there in another expensive suit, eyes dark, jaw tight.“Ana.”“You shouldn’t be here.” I howled , teeth gritting. The last thing I wanted was Kade walking in on us, but! I kind of liked the look in his eyes. The look of regret that made him look even weaker than he must have thought he did.“I need to talk to you.” He said. Eyes softened. I leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed under my chest so the shirt pulled tight across my breasts. His eyes dropped for half a second before he forced them back up.“There’s nothing to talk about,” I said. “You signed the papers. We’re done.”He st

GOOD BOY, BEG FOR IT, ON YOUR KNEES… (3)

ANA“That’s it… good boy,” I breathed, looking down at the powerful man on his knees between my thighs. “You used to own this pussy. Now you’re just a desperate man on his knees trying to earn it back.”He groaned against me, the deep vibration shooting straight to my swollen clit. His hands came up to grip my thighs, but I slapped them away hard.“No touching. Just your mouth.”I barked. He obeyed. Dominic fucking Harlow obeyed.The reality of it made me wetter than I had ever been. I wanted to go wild on him right then and there, but control was the entire point. He stayed on his knees, lips shiny with my arousal, eyes completely gone, pupils blown wide with need.“Please,” he whispered again, voice cracked. “Let me have you.” I smiled down at him, slow and cruel.“Not yet.”I whispered. “Clothes off,” I ordered.He stripped faster than I had ever seen him move. Expensive layers of his tailored suit were ripped away one by one, shirt buttons nearly flying, until he stood completely n

A MAN LIKE CHRISTIAN GREY…(1)

HYACINTH“Lock the door.” He hollered. His deep baritone voice resounding harshly across the office .I did. Hands shaking.He walked toward me slowly. Every step made my pussy clench. When he stopped in front of me, he was so close I could smell his cologne , dark, expensive, dangerous. The kind of scent that made me want to drop to my knees right there on the office carpet.“You’ve been watching me,” he said quietly. I swallowed. A lump of sour saliva sitting at the back of my throat.“Don’t lie.” His voice was soft but firm. “I see the way you look at me when you think I’m not paying attention. The way your thighs press together when I walk past your desk. The way your breathing changes.”My cheeks burned. My nipples were already hard under my white blouse.He reached out and brushed his thumb over my bottom lip. Commanding my body with his touch. The simple touch made my knees weak.“I know what you want, Ana. I’ve known for a while.” He said, proud smirk running across his lips.

A MAN LIKE CHRISTIAN GREY… (2)

HYACINTHThe business meeting had been scheduled for 9:40 a.m., so I had to be early in order to help my boss prepare.He was quiet the entire drive. One hand rested on the steering wheel, the other heavy on his thigh. Every few minutes his eyes would flick sideways, taking slow, deliberate peeks at my exposed thigh where the hem of my dress had ridden up. He swallowed hard each time, as if he still couldn’t quite believe I had shown up looking like this.I was wearing a fitted black dress that stopped just above the knee, the kind that looked professional until you looked twice. The soft fabric hugged every curve of my body. The deal we needed to sign required more than simple professionalism. From the last meeting, Marcus Reed had specifically insisted he wanted me present if he was going to sign anything.I still remembered the way my boss’s eyes had darkened the moment that request was made. Yet somehow he still insisted I come with him… and that I look my best.And that was exact

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