All Chapters of Raw Pleasures (Hot Steamy Collections): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

37 Chapters

Surrender to the Carl Brothers (I)

Lilith's POV“Do you taste as good as your food... Chef?”The question caught me off guard the instant I stepped out of the black town car. My heels sank into the gravel driveway as fierce Pacific winds whipped my thin sundress against my thighs, pressing the fabric indecently between my legs. I froze, my fingers still wrapped around the car door as I turned toward the voice.Leaning against the massive entrance of the cliffside mansion, as though he owned not just the house but the entire ocean stretching behind it, was one of the Carl brothers. Tall. Dark-haired. Devastating.His brown shirt hung open at the collar, revealing the hard lines of his broad, well-built chest that looked like it had spent years under the discipline of heavy dumbbells. A slow, sinful smirk curved his lips as his grey eyes raked down my body with shameless hunger, lingering on my mouth, my breasts.I swallowed hard and slammed the taxi door shut, tightening my grip on my phone.“Hey, miss.” The driver le

Last Updated : 2026-07-19

Surrender to the Carl Brothers (II)

Lilith's POV I pulled the menu from my insulated box and spread it across the marble island the moment Damien left. Letting out a slow breath, I forced myself to focus.Tonight's menu: Seared Scallops with Saffron Cream Sauce, Herb-Crusted Rack of Lamb with Roasted Root Vegetables, and Dark Chocolate Espresso Tiramisu.I’d prepped most components at home, now I just needed to bring it all together with precision.I moved with practiced efficiency, tightening my apron, heating the pans, and seasoning each ingredient. The steady rhythm of my knife against the cutting board and the gentle sizzle of oil gradually settled my nerves. Until the door swung open again.Damien stepped back in, now dressed in a fitted red button-down with the sleeves rolled to his forearms, revealing corded muscles and a heavy gold watch that probably cost a fortune. “Lilith…” His voice was a low, lazy drawl that should’ve sounded bored. Yet there was nothing indifferent about the way his gaze lingered on me a

Last Updated : 2026-07-20

Surrender to The Carl Brothers (III)

Lilith’s POV Gosh, his hardness was already pressing against my ass through the thin fabric of my nightgown, sending a rush of adrenaline surging through me.“But… must it be here?” I whispered, biting my inner cheeks as I turned awkwardly to face him. “What if your brothers come back and find us?”Damien’s lips curved into a slow, dangerously seductive smile—the first one I’d seen from him. It made my stomach flip.“They’ll be in the private gym until one,” he murmured, his gaze trailing slowly down my body, lingering where my silk robe had fallen open to reveal the soft swell of my breasts. “We still have time to make you earn it.”Shame burned through my chest, but it only intensified the ache between my thighs and my desperate longing to own a luxurious restaurant. I let out a shaky breath.“Okay,” I muttered, hating how small and desperate I sounded. “But please… make it quick.”Damien didn’t bother replying with words.In a blur of motion, he hooked his hands under my ass and y

Last Updated : 2026-07-21

Surrender to The Carl Brothers (IV)

Lilith’s POVI couldn't stand the panic rising in my chest. I clutched my robe tighter and bolted from the kitchen, cheeks burning as I rushed upstairs to my room.The moment the door clicked shut behind me, I leaned against it, breathing hard."I think I've really messed up." I muttered, pressing a trembling hand to my forehead. Did Theo notice anything?Crap. If he did, and the others found out what I'd just done for the chance to own my own restaurant, I wouldn't have a shred of dignity left.I paced the room, frustration and lingering arousal warring inside me. My body still ached, empty and unsatisfied. I wished I could scream.“Are you good, Chef?”I froze at the low, amused voice and spun around.Julian was seated on the sofa in the corner of my room, still dressed in his fitted gym gear, one arm draped casually over the back of the seat. His eyes sparkled with knowing mischief as they roamed over my flushed face and trembling body.“What the hell are you doing here?" I demand

Last Updated : 2026-07-24

Surrender to The Carl Brothers (V)

Lilith’s POVI woke up sweetly sore, body aching in the most deliciously traitorous way. Early morning light spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows of my guest suite, painting the room in soft golds and pinks over the Pacific. For a moment, I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to convince myself last night had been a fever dream.It wasn’t.I dragged myself out of bed, legs shaky, and padded to the bathroom. A quick shower helped clear some of the fog, but the soreness remained—a constant reminder of Damien’s commanding hands in the kitchen and Julian’s wicked grin under the stars. Well, It was Saturday morning and I had a menu to execute. I dressed in my chef whites—crisp, professional, then headed downstairs to the kitchen. Breakfast needed to be light yet indulgent; buttery croissants fresh from the oven, vanilla French toast with berries, poached eggs with smoked salmon on sourdough, tropical smoothies, and a platter of seasonal fruits arranged like edible art

Last Updated : 2026-08-01

Surrender to The Carl Brothers (VI)

Lilith’s POV “No... I, I...” I stammered, staring at the string thong in my lap before realizing Theo's eyes were fixed on me.“You what?” His lips curved into a knowing smile. “Well, you left it on the kitchen floor. Right where Damien had you bent over the island.”Heat flooded my face. I parted my lips, searching for a denial, but words failed me. He already knew. They all did. There was no point pretending otherwise. I swallowed the lump forming in my throat.Theo said nothing else, he simply lowered his gaze and resumed dragging the charcoal across the page in slow, deliberate strokes. “Lie back,” he murmured.I hesitated.He waited, saying nothing.Slowly, I reclined onto the chaise, my paint-slick skin meeting the cool leather. Without a word, he set the charcoal aside and rose to his feet. His shadow stretched over me as he reached for his belt and unbuckled it.“Theo…”“Chef.”My breath caught. “What are you doing?”He stripped with the same quiet focus he used on canvas.

Last Updated : 2026-08-04

Surrender to The Carl Brothers (VII)

Lilith’s POV “What the heck—”The protest died in my throat as Damien’s fingers slid through my soaked folds. Heat and panic warred inside me. I pressed my palms hard against his chest, fingers curling into the open collar of his shirt, but my body had already betrayed me. My hips twitched forward instead of back, chasing the pleasure even as shame burned across my cheeks.“Yes, chef…” Damien’s low laugh vibrated against my mouth.He caught my chin and forced my gaze upward, tilting my face toward the double-height ceiling. “Look.”My eyes followed.On the open balcony overlooking the living room, two figures stood in the soft morning light. Theo leaned against the railing, arms crossed. Beside him, Julian rested both hands on the polished wood, eyes gleaming with obvious hunger. Neither looked away. Neither smiled. They simply stared down at me like I was already theirs.Shame crashed through me so hard my vision blurred. I was still staring at them, lips parted, when Damien’s cock

Last Updated : 2026-08-05

Double Claim (I)

Kylie's POV "Are you in, or should I give this rare gem of an offer to someone who's serious?” Carson Brooks leaned in close, his proud grin flashing like a shark’s, and popped his chewing gum loudly right in my face. I flinched. My gaze darted to his best friend, Teddy, just to be sure he was still bobbing his head to whatever was blasting through his headphones. I couldn't risk him overhearing this conversation. Then I quickly scanned the hallway, making sure no sophomore students were passing by. I swallowed hard, tightening my grip on the strap of my backpack as my stomach twisted with shame. Fifty thousand dollars for one night with Carson's father. That was all it would take to cover my mother’s next round of treatments and keep me from being kicked out of Elite University. “I’m in,” I whispered, voice barely audible. Carson’s smirk widened. "Good girl." He pulled a black card from his pocket and held it between two fingers. “Tonight. My dad's mansion." He let out a lo

Last Updated : 2026-08-06

Double Claim (II)

Kylie's POV I never had time to glance around his luxurious room before his mouth moved over my breasts, tongue teasing my nipples until I whimpered. His thick fingers slid between my thighs, stroking my clit slowly until I was soaked, trembling, and begging without meaning to.He quickly rose, grunting, and shoved his shorts down his thighs. My breath snagged in my throat. Nearly nine inches of thick, veiny cock with a broad pink head already rock hard. He pushed my legs wider, spreading me open like a cheap slut, and stroked himself hard while his eyes devoured my parted, glistening hole. “Fuck baby…”He climbed on, one hand pinning my hip flat as he pushed that thick cock into me—slow, deep. The stretch tore a cry from my throat, while he used every inch like he already owned it.“Uhmm.”“Fuck, you feel perfect,” he growled against my neck, hips driving deeper, harder.I clutched at his shoulders, shaking and squirming. “Please… Victor…”He didn’t ease up. His thrusts turned so u

Last Updated : 2026-08-14

Double Claim (III)

Kylie's POV “There she is,” he growled, voice rough with sleep and lust. “You’re dripping for daddy even while sleeping, Kylie. This greedy little cunt knew exactly what it needed.” “Mmm…” I gasped as he started moving—long, deliberate strokes that dragged against my sensitive spots. The wet sound of him sliding in and out filled his room while my hands fisted the sheets. I still wouldn’t open my eyes. If I kept them closed, maybe I could pretend this wasn’t real, that I wasn’t arching back onto his cock like a whore who’d already been paid. His free hand slid down and found my clit, rubbing slow circles in time with his thrusts. “Oh fuck…” The dual sensation ripped a moan from my throat. “Feel that?” he asked, voice low and filthy against my ear. “Mm… mm.. mm.. ahhh.” “Moan baby.” He slurred, "How easily you take me now, Kylie? Hours ago you were so tight I almost couldn’t fit. Now look at you… soaking my cock, moaning in your sleep like you were made for this.” I

Last Updated : 2026-08-14

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