All Chapters of VELVET DESIRES: Forbidden Collections: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I wasn’t satisfied yet, not even halfway close. I stood between their spread legs, still wearing the thick strap-on as I looked down at their trembling, sweat-covered bodies. Their asses were already red and gaping from the brutal pegging, their cocks were raw and twitching from the endless ruined orgasms. “Bring me the bigger toys,” I ordered. Damien’s men handed me a bottle of lube and an even thicker, longer dildo. It was veiny and monstrous, I was almost scared for them for a second, then my mind went back to my first night at the Den. What I've endured in their hands is far worse than what I'm about to do unleash on them. I coated the dildo generously and pressed it against Silas’s already abused hole. “You’re going to take every inch,” I whispered. I pushed the massive toy inside him slowly at first, watching his eyes bulge as it stretched him wider than anything ever had. Then I started fucking him, twisting the dildo as I went in deeper. Silas’s scream tore through

“Marcus, let me out!” I snapped, turning back to face him as my fingers fumbled with the locked door handle."Drive," Marcus commanded the driver. "Circle the block. Do not stop at the entrance until I tell you to.""Yes, Mr. Vance," the driver replied instantly.The car began to move away from the skyscraper. Before I could even open my mouth to protest, Marcus’s frame crowded me against the leather seat. His hand shot into my hair, gripping the back of my head as he tilted my face upward, he leaned down and slammed his lips onto mine.I was left breathless immediately Marcus's lips crashed on mine. The kiss was sudden and brutal. His tongue forced its way into my mouth as a small whimper escaped my throat, but the sound only made his grip tighten. His other hand dragged up my thigh, bunching up the fabric of my short dress until his palm was pressed flat against my heat.“Marcus.” I gasped into his mouth as I tried to push him off. Just a few feet away the driver sat perfectly st

The knock on the glass echoed through the car, I looked up and it was Jeremy, Marcus's friend.“Don't stop!” Marcus growled as he pushed my head back down, making me continue sucking him off.Marcus rolled down the window just a few inches, not totally down so Jeremy couldn't see me on the floor."What?" he deadpanned.Jeremy leaned against the frame of the sedan, holding a bottle of whiskey."Well, hello to you too, sunshine," Julian chuckled, his voice echoing lightly in the garage. "Security said you just pulled in. I’ve been waiting in your lounge for an hour. Are you coming up, or are you planning on sleeping in here tonight?"I choked silently as Marcus’s hips delivered a slow thrust right to the back of my throat. I clutched his thighs for dear life, my eyes wide with panic because Jeremy would hear me.Marcus' expression didn't change."I'm busy, Jeremy. Go away," Marcus said, his hand gripped my hair tighter, forcing me to swallow him deeper.Jeremy let out a dramatic sigh, t

"M-Mom..." I managed to squeeze out. I was trembling, trying to keep my voice from cracking.“How are you doing Viv? I think it's your anniversary right?” My mother continued, "Or was it last week?” Marcus paused his tongue for a split second, before he continued going deeper. "It was….last week," I panted, clamping my teeth together as Marcus slid two fingers deep inside my soaked pussy, moving them in a slow rhythm. "Ohhh!!! I must have mixed up the date. Is Marcus there with you?” “No…” I paused trying to catch my breath “He's…. he's a bit occupied at the moment.” I replied trying to keep my voice as steady as possible as Marcus groaned against pussy. “You sound a bit out of breath, sweetie, are you okay?”"I'm just... on the treadmill, Mom," I lied, a quiet whimper escaping my throat as Marcus’s thumb ruthlessly found my clit again, rubbing it in a fast, torturous circle. My toes curled as a wave of heat threatened to break me."Oh, good for you! Anyway, the main reason I cal

The hinges on the door made a creaking sound when I slammed the door shut. I didn't mean to slam it like that but the exhaustion in my body had completely taken over.I walked carefully through the darkness until I got to the table, then switched on the lamp, which lit up the small space. It was the only reliable source of light I'd had all week.The electricity had been out because of a fault in the neighborhood, and I'd been relying on the lamp all week. I dropped my keys in the bowl, and closed my eyes for a moment, before taking in deep breaths. My uniform still smelled like the facility metal, and bleach.I peeled off my uniform piece by piece in the hallway, leaving the shirt draped over the chair and the pants in a heap. I took a hot shower until my skin turned pink. I tried to scrub the day and his hands off me but it didn't work. When I stepped out, and wiped the fog off the mirror before looking at my reflection. I could still