All Chapters of SINFUL PLEASURES (30 Nights of Lustful Seduction): Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

LILA’S POV “Fuck, look at that tight little hole already dripping for us.”The voice cut through the low thrum of bass and the wet slap of skin on skin somewhere deeper in the club. I didn’t turn. I kept my eyes on the mirror behind the bar, watching the reflection of the man who’d spoken. Tall, dark hair cropped short, a leather harness cutting across a chest that looked like it could pin me down without effort. His partner stood half a step behind him, younger, leaner, eyes locked on the place between my thighs where my short black dress had ridden up.I was already naked under it. That was the rule here. No underwear past the velvet rope. My nipples were hard from the cold air and the way every gaze in the room scraped over me. I lived for this. The stare. The hunger. The knowledge that I was nothing but a hole waiting to be filled.“She’s the new one,” the younger one said. “Heard she begged for a membership. Said she’d take anything.”I turned then, slow, letting the dress slip

LILA’S POV “Dominic.”His name left my mouth like a confession. My stepbrother stood in the archway of the alcove, shirt open to the waist, dark eyes fixed on my bound body. Chocolate and wax still streaked my skin. Cum leaked from my cunt. Vesper’s fingers were still shiny from being inside me. Cassian hadn’t moved.Dominic stepped closer, voice low. “Three years of you sneaking out, coming home smelling like strangers, and you end up here. Under them. Looking like that.”Cassian’s hand settled on my throat, not squeezing, just holding. “You know her.”“She’s my stepsister.” Dominic’s gaze never left mine. “And I’ve wanted to ruin her since the day she moved into my father’s house.”My pulse slammed against Cassian’s palm. The forbidden weight of it crashed through me harder than any orgasm. I had touched myself to the thought of Dominic more times than I could count. Late nights, door locked, fingers buried in my cunt while I imagined him walking in and taking what he wanted. I nev

LILA’S POV “Open the door or we open it for you.”Cassian pulled free of me in one smooth motion. The vibrating toy stayed buried in my cunt, still buzzing hard enough to make my thighs twitch. He stood, completely calm, and grabbed a black robe from a nearby chair. Dominic stayed between my legs, one hand still spreading me open, eyes locked on the door.Vesper slid off my face and whispered, “This is bad. Relatives without clearance get everyone banned. Or worse.”Cassian’s voice stayed low. “Dominic, get dressed. Lila, stay exactly as you are. Mouth shut unless I tell you to speak.”Dominic moved fast, yanking his pants on and leaving the shirt open. Cassian opened the door just enough to speak through the gap. Two men in black club security shirts stood outside. The older one held a tablet.“Private session,” Cassian said. “We paid for the full night.”The older guard looked past him and saw me on the bed, legs still spread, toy humming inside me, cum and chocolate and wax still

Lena’s POV “You look like you need someone to ruin you tonight.”His voice cut through the low hum of the rooftop bar, low and rough, like gravel under bare feet. I turned from the city lights, wine glass half empty in my hand, and met the darkest eyes I had ever seen. Jax Voss. Six foot two of solid muscle under a black shirt that clung to his chest, sleeves rolled up to show thick forearms dusted with dark hair. He was the kind of man my ex used to warn me about, the kind that left marks and did not call the next morning. Exactly what I wanted.I had been divorced three months. The papers were signed, the house sold, and every night since had felt like a hollow echo of the life I used to force myself to live. No more polite missionary under the covers. No more waiting for a man who treated my body like an afterthought. Tonight I came out in the tightest black dress I owned, no panties, just a thin strip of lace that barely covered the swell of my breasts. I wanted to feel something

Lena’s POV “Don’t you dare answer that,” Jax growled, still buried to the root inside me, cock pulsing with the first thick spurt of his release. “Not while I’m filling this cunt.”The phone kept vibrating on the nightstand, Lila’s name flashing like a warning. My best friend of twelve years. The woman who had held my hand through the divorce, who still texted me every morning to check that I was eating. And here I was, naked and spread under a stranger who had just wrecked me on a public balcony and was now pumping load after load of hot cum deep into my pussy while her name lit up the dark.“Who is she to you?” I demanded, voice shaking from the aftershocks and the sudden panic. My walls fluttered around his shaft, milking another heavy pulse out of him even as my mind raced.Jax’s hips gave one last slow grind, forcing every drop as deep as it would go. He stayed locked inside me, breathing hard, forehead pressed to mine. “My sister. Younger sister. She lives two floors down in th