Semua Bab Dripping With Lust (A Collection Of Steamy Tales🔥) : Bab 1 - Bab 10

Lia adjusted her thick black-rimmed glasses as she hurried down the nearly empty hallway of Westridge University. At twenty-one, she was still the classic nerd. Her pleated skirt brushed against her thighs, modest and knee-length, while her crisp white blouse was buttoned all the way up. She clutched her books to her chest like a shield. She had always been invisible to him. Ethan Kane, the hockey captain. He's Tall, broad-shouldered, with messy dark hair that always looked like he’d just come off the ice, piercing green eyes, and a reputation for leaving a trail of broken hearts and soaked panties behind him. Lia had crushed on him since freshman orientation. She’d watched him from afar during games, imagining those strong hands on her body, that cocky smirk directed at her. And in her darkest, most private fantasies, she imagined him fucking her senseless until her legs gave out. Her bladder protested, forcing her toward the secluded restroom at the end of the old arts wing.

Lia wore the shortest skirt she owned and a tight black top with no bra, nipples hard against the fabric and no panties. The black SUV flashed its lights. She climbed in. Ethan was in the driver’s seat, Jax riding shotgun. “Look at this eager little cumrag,” Jax laughed, reaching back to shove two thick fingers straight into her soaked hole without warning. “Already fucking dripping. You been clenching that nerd cunt all day thinking about getting wrecked again?” Lia moaned shamelessly, spreading her legs wider. “Yes… I couldn’t stop thinking about it.” Ethan smirked in the rearview mirror. “Tonight we’re breaking you completely, whore. Two cocks are gonna ruin every hole until you can’t even walk straight.” They drove to the old equipment storage room behind the arena. The second the door slammed shut and locked, they were on her like animals. Ethan ripped her top off, grabbed her tits hard and slapped them. “These fat tits are made for abuse.” Jax yanked her s

Mia hesitated only a second before leaning forward. She took the head into her mouth, tasting the salty precum. It was her first time doing this willingly. She bobbed her head, taking more of him, hand stroking the base. Jack groaned, guiding her gently at first, then deeper. She gagged slightly but pushed on, saliva dripping down her chin as she sucked him sloppily. “Fuck yes, just like that,” he praised, thrusting shallowly into her mouth. After a few minutes, he pulled out with a wet pop. “I need to fuck you now.” He positioned her on the couch, on her back with legs spread wide. He rubbed the thick head of his cock up and down her slick folds, teasing her clit. Then he pushed in. Mia gasped at the stretch. It burned a little…her first time….but the fullness felt incredible. Inch by inch, he sank deeper until he was buried to the hilt. “Shit, you’re tight,” he grunted. He held still for a moment, letting her adjust, then started moving. Slow, deep thrusts at first. The

The air felt thick, charged with the scent of my arousal still lingering from the dildo and my fingers. He was breathing heavier now, that massive bulge in his joggers straining visibly, the outline thick and long enough to make my pussy clench involuntarily.“Matilda... you’re drunk. You don’t know what you’re asking,” he said, voice low and rough, but he didn’t back away. His gaze dropped to my heaving tits, barely contained by the pulled-up gown, nipples hard and begging.“I know exactly what I’m asking,” I whispered, stepping closer until my body brushed his. “Damien hasn’t fucked me properly in five years. I’m soaked, Ethan. Look at me.” I hiked my gown higher, showing him my dripping pussy, lips swollen and glistening. “Fuck me. Please.”He groaned, a deep sound that vibrated through his chest. His hand came up, hesitant at first, then bold, cupping one of my tits through the fabric. His thumb flicked my nipple, and I moaned softly, arching into him.I reached down and palmed

“Honey, are you up yet? It’s time for school,” Mom called from behind the door as she knocked.I groaned in frustration and sat upright, still flushed from the dream. Even though it was only a dream, I wished I could continue it.“I’m getting ready, Mom,” I answered. A few seconds later, I heard her footsteps walking away.In a few minutes, I was dressed and ready for school. I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs for breakfast.Kai was already at the dining table eating pancakes with tea. The moment I came down the stairs, he lifted his head and our eyes met. I quickly looked away, feeling incredibly awkward.“Good morning Mom and Dad,” I greeted as I took my seat beside Kai.“Good morning Freya. Hope you slept really well?” Julian asked, offering me my plate of pancakes.“Yes, I did,” I replied, collecting the plate.“You almost slept off, honey. Eat quick so the driver can drop both you and Kai at school,” Mom said.“Sure, I’ll be quick,” I answered, my voice low and stiff.We wer