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I pulled out of her and my cock was dripping with her juice but it was still very hard and standing tall, ready for another round. “Switch places” I commanded. Camila got down from the desk, her legs were still weak from the previous orgasm while Vivian was also trembling from her own orgasm. Seeing the two confident and beautiful secretaries, now shaking and trembling because of me, made my cock twitch impatiently. I wanted to know how far they could go before begging me to stop. “On your knees” I said to Camila and she obeyed. I position myself perfectly, so she can easily take my cock in her mouth.

My knees burned against the floor as I obeyed, crawling across the floor like an animal. He sat like a king in his leather throne, legs spread and his cock already hardening again “Under the desk. Now. I have a call in thirty seconds. You will keep my cock warm and wet in your throat the entire time. If you make a sound louder than a whimper, I will cane your cunt until you pass out. Understood?” “Yes, Mr. Sinclair,” I whispered

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

“So they can watch how good I fuck you? Or let them stay and be charged for treason.” My face burned with humiliation. Mira and the other maids practically fled the room without another word, the door shutting firmly behind them. The sound of the lock clicking into place sent a jolt of fear and forbidden excitement through me. I swallowed hard, stepping backwards as Soren advanced, peeling his shirt off completely and tossing it aside. His broad shoulders and powerful chest were on full display. “What you are doing is treason, Soren,” I whispered, my voice shaking even as heat pooled low in my belly.

Cock after cock filling every hole while the torchlight danced across my trembling body. This wasn’t just initiation. This was ownership. And as pleasure began to blur the edges of my fear, I realized something far more dangerous. I didn’t want them to stop. But the way Nikolai watched me — intense, possessive, almost tender in its darkness — told me this ceremony hid secrets much darker than ritual sex. Secrets about why the Order truly needed innocent girls like me. And I was already too deep to run.

Aiden the disgusting, the pervert, the freak and the demon possessed. “I abstained from sex and dating just because I couldn't beat being disowned by my own father, rejected and not wanted like that guy who fucked me. I could tell he was ashamed of me each time he called me slurs and humiliated me, laughing in my face,” I said. The warm tears that had gathered at the corners of my eyes began to fall fast, down my cheek, in a cascade. I could not hold it back anymore. “That was why I hid,” I said, my voice cracking on the last word. “I hid my body, I hid myself, erasing any single thing that would remind me of the time that I was called a seducer or a perverted slut by several people.”

How could she not warn me and end up putting me in such an embarrassing situation? Clicking his tongue, a glint flashed across Sin’s eyes as he darted the book to me, meeting my shameful glance. "I didn’t know you read novels like this." Using only one large hand, he slammed the book shut. The action made a thud, causing me to blink. "You know, you don’t have to, though. Reality is much, much better, as I’m certain you can attest." He watched me swallow at his question, and before I could find the courage to reply, he leaned forward until he was only inches away from my face. "I have no problem showing you how insanely great I am, much better than what’s written here."

With every step I took, the soft dress rubbed against my bare thighs, reminding me that I had no underwear on. I looked around the room. Private leather booths lined the walls, separated by thick curtains. People were talking softly in low voices. I walked toward the back corner booth, looking for the broad-shouldered man from the profile picture. Instead, sitting in the darkest corner of the booth, was a man quietly reading a small leather book under a dim light. He wore a neat dark suit. His hair was styled nicely with a little gray at the sides. He wore black glasses on his nose. He looked quiet, smart, and calm—more like a lawyer or a college teacher than a man who wanted total control.

“What's wrong, love?” “Baby, I'm really horny. Let's have sex.” I whispered, straddling his lap as I placed a quick kiss to his lips. At first, Leander just stared at me bewildered, then he chuckled. “I thought something really bad was happening to you.” “This is really bad.” I breathed against his neck, sucking on it as I rocked my hips against him. Leander's hands flew to my thighs, grabbing them. His face lowered to my breast, and he pulled one of my nipples into his mouth.

My clit throbbed with every heartbeat “Isn’t this what you wanted, Muna?” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle, but the words cut deep. “You have fantasized about me so much you couldn’t help giving yourself pleasure on my bed. I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, pumping those fingers in and out of your pussy. I saw how wet you were. I saw how your body shook when you looked up and saw me standing there. I saw how hard your nipples were, begging for attention, begging for my mouth” He pried my arms away from my chest and pinned them lightly above my head with one hand “I told you I came here to sin. And that is exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to use you however I want while