Semua Bab HIS GUILTY PLEASURE : Bab 31 - Bab 40

Chapter 3 Lovie’s pov“Oh god please do not let them look up yet,” I whispered, barely moving a muscle while clinging naked to the ceiling fan blades in the dark. My arms burned from holding my weight and my thighs pressed tight together trying to stop the slick heat still leaking from my pussy after everything. The two intruders kept rummaging below me muttering about my stuff and what they planned to do once they caught me. Their voices sent chills racing down my bare back but also made my nipples tighten harder in the cool air. I hated how my body reacted with that unwanted throb between my legs mixing fear with something filthy.Suddenly the lights flickered on. Nepa had restored the electricity with no warning. The ceiling fan jerked to life beneath me spinning slowly at first then faster whipping my body around. “Fuck fuck fuck,” I screamed loud as my grip slipped on the moving blades. My legs flailed and I nearly tumbled down complet

Chapter 5 Lovie’s pov“God Mia you have no idea how crazy this got,” I blurted out the second I sat on her couch still buzzing from the run over. My hands would not stop shaking as I pulled my knees up. “That guy from the club broke in with his buddy. I hid naked on the damn ceiling fan and he found me. Pinned me to the wall and we fucked right there hard and fast. I came like crazy but then he left before the other one saw.”Mia stared at me mouth open then grabbed my arm. “Holy shit Lovie are you serious? Did he hurt you? We need to call the cops right now.” She looked me over to check for marks, her face full of worry.I shook my head feeling the heat rise again just talking about it. “No, he did not force anything after the first second. My body wanted it badly. But listen when I got a better look it clicked. That cologne and the way he said my name. I think he is Professor Clara’s husband. I saw photos of them at that faculty event last mont

Chapter 7 Lovie’s pov“Back home finally and the sun is already creeping up,” I said to myself, locking the door behind me with a deep breath. My body ached in the best and worst ways from all the fucking but my mind would not slow down. I kicked off my shoes and headed straight to the bedroom pulling out my phone. The recording played on low as I listened again to her husband spilling everything. “Clara is cold as fuck in bed. Never let me go hard.” His voice on the speaker made my pussy clench remembering how he felt inside me.I stripped naked again and stood in front of the mirror touching the marks on my hips where he had gripped me. “Look at you Lovie. Covered in another woman’s husband’s cum and loving the power.” My fingers trailed down between my legs finding myself wet from the memories. I rubbed my clit slowly, circling it while the recording continued. He groaned on the phone about her controlling ways and I slipped two fin

Kayla’s pov“Coach Marcus, that first session left me sore in places I didn’t know could ache like this, but I came back for more anyway,” I said as I walked into the private training room at the back of the gym, my voice a little shaky from how my body reacted just seeing him again. The door clicked shut behind me, sealing us in alone, and the air felt thicker already. My leggings hugged every curve, still slightly damp from the quick warm-up I did on my own, and my tank top clung to my full breasts where sweat had started gathering between them.Marcus turned from adjusting some resistance bands, his forty-six years showing in that solid, commanding way that made my knees feel weak. His muscular build filled out his shirt, broad chest and thick arms flexing as he crossed them, looking me over slowly. “Good. Means you actually worked yesterday, Kayla. Most girls your age tap out after one round. Today we’re doing private technique work. No distractions.

Kayla’s pov“Marcus we cannot keep teasing like this after the pool I need you to fuck me right now before I lose my mind completely,” I said breathing heavy as we slipped into the empty locker room from the charged pool area. My body was on fire from all the touching and dirty talk earlier, my pussy soaked and clenching with every step, nipples hard enough to cut through my top. The coach-athlete line we were crossing made everything feel forbidden and hot as hell.He locked the door behind us with a click that echoed off the tiles, his muscular forty six year old frame turning to me with that commanding look in his eyes. “You have been driving me crazy all day, Kayla pushing that tight young body against me. Get over here.” His voice was rough with lust as he grabbed my waist and pulled me close, hands sliding down to squeeze my ass hard while our mouths crashed together in a deep hungry kiss. I moaned into it tasting the salt from his sweat, my hands g