He Stayed and Watched

AvaJust a friend, I tell Nico, who appears inquisitive over my late-night caller. I do hope Ryan decides to stay.I walk back over to Nico, who is still sitting in the armchair, his cock hard and waiting for me. I straddle him and sink down onto his thick length in one smooth motion. He groans loudly as I start riding him hard and fast. My tits bounce in his face as I fuck him exactly how I need it. I grind my hips in circles, taking him deeper each time, my pussy gripping him tight.Ryan stayed. I can feel his eyes on me through the glass doors as I ride Nico’s cock. I put on a show for him. Arching my back, moaning louder, letting Ryan see exactly how much I love being watched. Nico’s hands grip my ass as he thrusts up into me, but my mind is on Ryan outside. I know he’s there. I can feel his gaze burning into my skin.Fuck, yes. Harder. I moan, making sure Ryan can hear every sound. I look toward the deck, knowing he’s there, and it makes me wetter. I ride Nico faster, my hands on

The Morning After the Show

RyanThe sun is already streaming through the curtains when I wake up. Ava is sprawled across my chest, her dark hair fanned out wildly, one leg thrown possessively over mine. My arm is wrapped around her like it belongs there. Fuck. I stayed the whole night. Again. I try to slide out from under her without waking her, but the second I move even an inch, her eyes flutter open. Those gorgeous jade green eyes lock onto mine and a slow, satisfied smile spreads across her face. Morning, she murmurs, her voice still husky from sleep and all the screaming she did last night. Morning. She stretches like a cat in heat, pressing her warm naked body against me. My dick reacts instantly, hardening against her thigh. Traitor. You stayed, she says softly, sounding a little surprised but pleased. Yeah. I did. We lie there for a long moment, neither of us in any rush to move. Last night keeps replaying in my head on loop — watching her ride Nico through the glass, the way she put o

Poolside Temptation and Breaking More Rules

RyanThe resort sun is brutal today, beating down on my skin as I lie by the pool trying to relax. But my mind keeps drifting back to Ava. To last night. To this morning in the shower. To the way her pussy squeezed me when she came. I shouldn’t be thinking about her this much. I don’t do this. I spot her before she sees me. She’s walking toward the pool area in a tiny white bikini that barely covers anything. Her raven hair is loose and flowing, her skin glowing from the sun. Every guy around the pool turns to stare at her. My jaw tightens instinctively. She lays her towel on a lounger not far from mine and starts applying sunscreen. I watch her hands glide slowly over her long legs, her flat stomach, then up to the swell of her breasts. My dick stirs in my shorts. She catches me staring. A slow, knowing smirk appears on her lips. Enjoying the view? she calls out loud enough for a few people nearby to hear. I don’t bother denying it. Come here, I say, my voice low. She wal

Slow Build

RyanWe lie there in bed for a while, both of us catching our breath after the long afternoon of fucking. My arm is still around her waist, my cock still half-hard and buried inside her from the last round. I can feel her heartbeat against my chest, steady and calm like she’s not as affected as I am. My mind keeps replaying everything we did — the pool where I fingered her while people could see us, the villa where I ate her out until she screamed my name, the way she rode me slow and deep on the bed until I came inside her again. Fuck. This is getting dangerous. I know I said we were just friends with benefits, but I haven’t called her again since Monaco. I haven’t even thought about her most nights. Until I ran into her at the resort two days ago. Now I can’t stop. I keep thinking about her laugh, her body, the way she looks at me like she wants the same thing I do. I don’t do this. I don’t spend all day inside the same woman. I don’t let myself get attached. Ava shifts slight

Second and Third night

RyanThe night is warm and the waves are loud when I knock on Ava’s door. She opens it in nothing but one of my shirts, her hair messy from sleep, eyes bright with that little smile that always makes my dick twitch. You stayed in my room again, she says, sounding surprised but pleased. I couldn’t leave, I admit, stepping inside before I can talk myself out of it. She pulls me inside and the second the door closes she’s on me, kissing me hard, pushing me toward the bed like she’s been waiting all day. I take her slowly this time, no rush, no pressure. I kiss every inch of her — her neck, her breasts, the soft skin of her stomach — tasting her skin, feeling her pulse race under my lips. Then I slide inside her deep and steady, inch by inch until I’m buried to the hilt. She wraps her legs around me and we move together like we’ve been doing this for years. Slow, deep, perfect. After, we lie tangled up, her head on my chest, her fingers tracing patterns on my skin. I stroke her b

All Chapters of One Year of Sin: A Forbidden Desire : Chapter 21 - Chapter 25

He Stayed and Watched

The Morning After the Show

Poolside Temptation and Breaking More Rules

Slow Build

Second and Third night