All Chapters of RAW ECSTASY: A STEAMY COLLECTION : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

She slammed down and held herself there grinding hard while the vibrator buzzed. Her pussy clamped around him like a fist. Kelly's orgasm ripped through him. Thick ropes of cum pumped deep into her while he bit back a loud groan.“Nngh… ahh… fuck…”Ana kept grinding through her own second climax moaning into his neck.“Mmh… ahhh… yes… I feel it… so warm… ahh…”She rode the waves until both of them stopped shaking. Then she lifted off him slowly. Cum immediately began to leak from her stretched pussy and drip onto his cock and stomach.She crawled up again and settled her messy cunt over his mouth.“Clean me. Taste what you just put inside me.”Kelly licked without hesitation. The flavor of his own cum mixed with her juices coated his tongue. He cleaned her thoroughly while she made soft pleased sounds above him.“Mmh… good… get every bit…”When she decided he was finished she slid back down and took his half hard cock in her hand. She stroked it with the mixture of their fluids until

The office was almost empty by the time the last of the junior staff had gone home. Rain tapped against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the forty-second floor. Abigail stood beside Max’s desk holding a tablet, waiting for the final signature on the quarterly reports. She had worked for him for eleven months. In that time she had learned the exact way he liked his coffee, the precise tone he used when he was displeased, and the rare, quieter voice he used when he was pleased. Tonight that quieter voice made her pulse jump.Max leaned back in his chair, dark eyes studying her over the rim of his glasses. He was thirty-eight, broad-shouldered, always perfectly tailored. Even at nearly ten in the evening his white shirt was still crisp, the top two buttons undone. He set the pen down and closed the folder.“Stay a moment, Abigail.”She lowered the tablet. “Of course, Mr. Langford.”He smiled, small and deliberate. “Max. Just for tonight.”He opened the top drawer of his desk and withdrew

Abigail woke to the soft press of Max’s mouth against the side of her neck. The rain had stopped. The city lights still glowed beyond the windows, painting silver lines across the bed. His hand rested on her hip, warm and steady. The posture collar lay on the nightstand where he had placed it, but the memory of its weight still lingered on her skin like a promise.“Hours left until sunrise,” he murmured against her throat. “I intend to use every one of them.”She turned toward him. Their mouths met in a slow, deep kiss that quickly grew hungrier. Max’s tongue stroked against hers. Abigail moaned into the kiss, the sound longer and softer than before.“Mmmmh…”His hand slid down between her legs and found her still slick from earlier. Two fingers parted her folds and pushed inside with gentle pressure. Abigail’s back arched.“Ahhhh… Max…”He kissed his way down her body, lingering on each breast, sucking her nipples until they were tight and sensitive. Then he settled between her thigh

The last of the other students had left the lecture hall twenty minutes earlier. Only the soft glow of the desk lamp remained. Elena sat in the front row with her notebook still open, pen resting between her fingers. She always stayed quiet during discussions. Her answers when she gave them were careful and precise. Tonight she had asked to stay behind for help with the final paper.Professor Julian Reed locked the classroom door with a quiet click. He turned and looked at her for a long moment. She was twenty one, dark hair pulled back loosely, sweater neat over a simple skirt. He had watched her all semester. The way she blushed when praised. The way her eyes lingered a second too long when he passed her desk.He walked toward her slowly.“You wanted extra guidance,” he said, voice low. “Come to the desk.”Elena stood and followed him to the large wooden desk at the front of the room. He sat on the edge and guided her to stand between his knees. For a moment he only looked at her. T

Julian held Elena against his chest for several long breaths. Her body still trembled lightly from the two orgasms he had already given her. His own release cooled on her inner thighs. The classroom remained silent except for their breathing and the faint hum of the building at night.He tilted her chin up and kissed her again, slower this time, tasting the soft sounds she made.“You said you want more,” he murmured against her mouth. “Tell me if anything becomes too much. The word is still red.”Elena nodded, eyes dark and open. “I want everything you will teach me.”Julian guided her to her knees on the soft rug in front of the desk. He freed his cock again. It was already thickening from the sight of her looking up at him. He brushed the head across her lips.“Open. Use your tongue first. Learn the taste of me mixed with you.”Elena parted her lips. Julian slid the head into her warm mouth. She licked experimentally, then with more confidence when he groaned. The flavor of their co