Todos los capítulos de SINFUL PLEASURES (30 Nights of Lustful Seduction): Capítulo 141 - Capítulo 150

ROBERT. “Tell me what it’s like living out here alone after everything.” Jenna set the coffee mug in front of me on the terrace table and let her fingers slide along the inside of my wrist longer than any daughter-in-law should. The morning sun warmed the white stone. She wore a low-neck strapless dress that barely contained her breasts and thin cotton shorts that clung to her hips. Her bare knee brushed mine when she sat. She left it there. I looked at the place where our skin touched and then at the ocean so I would not look at her mouth. “Quiet. Most days I run the coastal path until my head clears. Repair the boat. Read. The divorce took the noise out of the house. I never put it back.” She leaned forward for the sugar and the dress slipped. The full curve of one breast pressed against the fabric, nipple tight from the sea air. I forced my eyes back to the water. Rhys had left her here with two days of excuses and a phone that stayed silent. She was young. Lonely. Still in lov

ROBERT. “He needs a few more days. Client emergency again.” Jenna turned the phone so I could read the message from Rhys. The words sat on the screen under the soft living room light while the ocean moved outside the open windows. She gave me a small tired smile that looked practiced and waited. I read it twice. The muscle in my jaw tightened before I handed the phone back. “I’m sorry, Jenna. You came here for time with him.” “It’s fine,” she said. “I’m getting used to the quiet.” We ended up on the couch after dinner with a bottle of wine and a romantic film that started soft and turned explicit halfway through. She wore a sheer white top that hid almost nothing and sat low enough on her waist that the undercurve of her breasts showed every time she breathed. A throw blanket covered her lap. I kept a careful distance at first. She closed it by shifting until her bare knee rested against my thigh. The contact sent heat straight to my cock. I told myself she was lonely. Still in l

JENNA. “Not like this. If we do this, we do it properly.” Robert lifted me off the floor like I weighed nothing and carried me to the bed. The robe was already gone. He laid me down on the cool sheets and looked at me for a long moment, spread and wet and waiting, before he lowered his mouth between my legs. His broad tongue dragged through my folds in one slow devastating pass that made my back arch off the mattress. He circled my clit with deliberate pressure, then licked lower, tasting every bit of the arousal that had been dripping down my thighs since I walked into his room. Two thick fingers pushed inside me and curled against the spot that made my vision blur. He ate me like he had all night and no reason to rush, tongue and fingers working together until I was shaking and soaking his chin. “Robert,” I gasped, the name breaking on a cry as the first orgasm slammed through me. My thighs clamped around his head. My cunt clenched hard around his fingers. He did not stop. H

“Do not move.”Cole’s voice was low and lethal as he pulled out of her body with a wet sound that made Isabella whimper. He was already reaching for the gun on the nightstand, phone still glowing with the priority alert in his other hand. The message was short. Confirmed hostile still inside the suite level. No visual. Assume armed.Isabella sat up slowly, sheets falling to her waist, bare breasts rising with every quick breath. “What does it say?”“Someone never left.” He stood, completely naked, cock still glistening from her, and checked the chamber of the weapon out of pure habit. “Get dressed. Quietly. Stay behind me.”She slid off the bed without argument, pulled the ruined black dress back on, and skipped the torn lace entirely. Cole yanked on trousers and the gun harness in under thirty seconds, leaving the shirt open. The air between them still smelled of sex and sweat. Every time she looked at him she felt the phantom stretch of his thick cock inside her. Her thighs were sli

“Get on your knees and open that mouth.”Cole’s voice was pure gravel as he shoved the heavy metal cabinet in front of what remained of the door. The barricade would not hold forever, but it bought them minutes. Richard’s men were still in the corridor, voices low, waiting for orders. Inside the mechanical room the only light came from a single red emergency strip. The air smelled of hot oil and sex.Isabella dropped without hesitation. Her dress was already around her waist, cunt still glistening from the orgasm he had forced out of her against the cabinet. Cole freed his cock with one hand. It was thick, veined, and still wet from her. He painted her lips with the head, smearing the mix of both of them across her mouth.“Suck it like you are trying to keep me from walking out that door when the sun finishes rising.”She took him deep on the first stroke, throat relaxing, eyes watering as she swallowed around the heavy length. Cole’s head dropped back. A low curse left him. One hand