LUST& SIN のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Hero’s finger moved inside her, slow at first, then deeper. Doe’s head fell forward against his shoulder, a soft moan slipping past her lips as he curled the digit and dragged it against her walls. Her juices coated his hand, warm and slick, dripping down to his wrist.“Fuck… Doe,” he muttered, voice rough. He added a second finger. She gasped, hips jerking, but she didn’t pull away. Instead she ground down harder, chasing the stretch.Hero turned his head. Their faces were close. Too close. He stared at her mouth for half a second before he gave in completely, crushing his lips to hers. The kiss was messy, hungry, all tongue and teeth. Doe kissed him back just as desperately, moaning into his mouth while his fingers worked her open.He walked her backward until her legs hit the edge of the bed. They fell onto it together, never breaking the kiss. Hero’s free hand grabbed her breast, squeezing, thumb rubbing over her tight nipple. Doe arched into his touch, one leg hooking around his

Saturday night settled over the city like a heavy blanket. The rain from the previous day had stopped, leaving the air thick and warm. Inside Hero’s apartment, the only light came from a single lamp in the living room and the faint glow of the television neither of them was watching.They had tried.They had showered separately. Eaten. Sat on the couch like two people who hadn’t spent the last twenty-four hours buried inside each other. It lasted less than twenty minutes.Hero’s hand slid up Doe’s bare thigh under the oversized shirt she was wearing — his shirt. She didn’t stop him. When his fingers brushed the bare, still-tender skin of her pussy, she was already wet. He looked at her. She looked at him. That was all it took.He hauled her into his lap, yanked the shirt over her head, and kissed her like he was starving. Doe straddled him, grinding down against the hard ridge of his cock through his sweatpants. Hero growled into her mouth, gripped her ass with both hands, and stood u

It was a little past three in the afternoon when Hero found her in the kitchen. Jake was upstairs in his room with headphones on, supposedly catching up on work emails. The house was quiet enough that the risk felt stupid. That only made it hotter.Hero walked up behind Doe, pressed his chest to her back, and slid one hand straight between her legs under the short dress she was wearing. She was already bare underneath. His fingers found her pussy slick and warm."Garage," he muttered against her ear. "Now."Doe didn't ask questions. She just set down the glass she was holding and followed him out the side door, heart already pounding. The garage was dim and warm, smelling faintly of oil and rubber. Hero shut the heavy door behind them, locked it, and the second it clicked, he shoved her face-first against the side of Jake's car.He yanked her dress up over her hips, exposing her bare ass and dripping cunt. One hand pressed between her shoulder blades, pinning her in place while the ot

Hero woke up to wet heat sliding down his cock.His eyes opened slowly. Doe was straddling him, completely naked, palms braced on his chest as she sank onto his morning wood. She bit her lip, taking him inch by inch until she was fully seated, her pussy already dripping."Morning," she whispered, voice husky. Then she started riding him.Hero groaned, hands flying to her hips. She bounced hard and fast from the start, tits swaying with every drop. The wet sound of her cunt swallowing his cock filled the room. He thrust up to meet her, matching her rhythm."Fuck, look at you," he muttered. "Waking me up by stuffing yourself full of cock like a desperate little slut.""I needed it," she moaned, riding him harder. "I woke up empty and aching. Your fault."She kept going until her thighs started shaking. Hero watched her face the entire time, watched the way her mouth fell open when she got close. She came with a sharp cry, walls clamping down around him, juices soaking his hips. He didn'

—THREE DAYS LATER— Roman had had shots with other girls after that day, and today he had Aria on his list. Beads of sweat already formed on his forehead as he thought of how torturous this shoot was going to be for him.As soon as he set the camera, the door swung open; Aria and a different Co-star stumbled in, lips already devouring each other as they moved towards the bed.This time, they were acting as two drunks who met at the club and ended up fucking.Aria's top flew off her head, landing somewhere distant in the room; her bra followed, and so did the co-star's shirt. He cupped her boobs in both palms, squeezing them while they kissed and eventually landed on the bed.Without wasting time, he dragged Aria's shorts down, making her moan drunkenly as the cold air hit her already slick pussy. The Co-star dragged her to the edge of the bed, burying his face between her legs.The co-star gripped Aria’s thighs and pushed them wide apart. He dragged his tongue slowly thro