All Chapters of Flames of Obsession: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

NADIA MY RIVAL “What the fuck is your problem? Don’t you ever have anything better to do aside from always getting on my nerves, you little piece of shit?” Nadia screamed, voice sharp enough to cut through the post-game noise on the court. Her chest heaved, her skin glowing with sweat under the lights, full breasts straining against her sports bra as she glared pure fire at me. God, she’s stunning when she’s pissed. That fire only made me want her more.I smirked, my heart racing. I’ve been hooked on her for years—the rivalry, the clashes, the way her body felt pressed against mine during every aggressive play. But saying it out loud? Risky. Still, I couldn’t stay away anymore.The game had been brutal and charged. I guarded her tight, bodies slamming, my hands lingering on her waist, thighs brushing hers. She shoved back every time, but I felt the hitch in her breath, the way her nipples peaked. We won, but all I cared about was her furious, beautiful face afterward.In the locker

I was so fucking angry that by the time I reached the car, my hands wouldn’t stop shaking. I gripped the steering wheel so tight my knuckles turned bone-white, the leather creaking under the pressure. My jaw clenched hard enough to ache, the image of what I’d just seen burning behind my eyes like acid. How could she? After everything…“Ethan, I’ll drive,” Noah said quietly, noticing the tremor in my grip. His voice was steady, calm in a way that cut through my rage just enough to make me listen.I didn’t argue. I shoved the door open and moved to the passenger seat, body still vibrating with fury. Noah slid behind the wheel, his presence filling the small space. As he started the engine, he glanced over at me, concern etched across his handsome face.“You need to calm down,” he murmured, pulling out of the lot. “I’ve known about this for a while, but I didn’t want to tell you yet. I wanted you to find out for yourself. And please… don’t call me evil for it.”I stared at him, chest tigh

PROFESSOR KELVIN The next morning, I woke up with a wicked smile. I skipped the bra and panties completely. Today, nothing would get in my way.At school, I hunted for Professor Kelvin like a predator, checking every corner. When he finally walked into the lecture hall, I was already seated front and center instead of my usual spot at the back.He tried to act like I didn’t exist. That’s cute, Mr. Kelvin. Pretend all you want — you can’t outrun me.The lecture began. He turned to write on the board, then returned to his desk, which faced me directly. This is your chance, Ella.I slowly spread my legs under the desk, my short skirt riding up. With no panties on, my bare, already-wet pussy was completely exposed. The rest of the class sat behind me — no one could see what I was doing.My eyes stayed locked on him. He still refused to look. So I sucked my middle finger into my mouth with a loud, wet pop. That finally got his attention. His eyes widened in shock. I watched his throat bob

RIDING MY TRAINER I couldn’t breathe properly. Silas’s thick, throbbing bulge was pressed firmly between my legs, grinding with slow, heavy strokes against my panties. The intense heat of his massive cock burned through the thin fabric, making me throb with need. Every deliberate roll of his hips sent electric jolts of pleasure shooting through my core, and making my clit swell and ache.This is so wrong, I screamed inside my head. I’m a married woman. Andrew is my husband. I cannot be getting this wet for another man like this. It shouldn't be.But my body was completely betraying me. It had been so long — almost two years, since Andrew had touched me with any real hunger or desire. He hadn’t made me yearn like this in ages. He never made me feel wanted or sexy. Now Silas’s hardness was awakening every neglected part of me, stirring up a deep, aching heat I had almost forgotten existed.Silas suddenly lifted me like I weighed nothing. His powerful arms wrapped around my waist as he

RIDING MY TRAINER He hiked my legs up around his waist, pinning me hard against the cold wall. His thick, calloused fingers dug brutally into my ass cheeks, spreading me wide open like he owned every dripping inch of me. His rock-hard cock nudged against my soaked entrance, teasing my swollen folds before slamming home."Wrap your arms around my neck. Right now," he growled, voice low and feral, thick with raw dominance that made my pussy clench and my stomach drop with filthy need.I clung to him desperately, nails clawing deep into his sweat-slick shoulders as he started pounding me with merciless, punishing strokes. Each heavy thrust slammed balls-deep, stretching my tight cunt around his massive shaft, forcing guttural moans out of my throat. My full tits bounced wildly against his chest, nipples rock-hard and dragged across his skin with every brutal impact. Sweat poured between us, making our bodies slap together obscenely—wet, filthy sounds filling the room as he fucked me lik