Novel & Cerita Digital Desires

I act so well, moan so good while having sex with my ex, Daniel. He did his best, I couldn’t break his confidence. I deserved an Oscar, I know that. He brags about how good he makes me feel. We dated for 1 year and 3 months, I couldn’t keep up with being with him since I couldn’t get satisfied by him. I didn’t like the idea of cheating on him, so I try to enjoy everything he does. The foreplay, the moments, the looks. They all go so well until he is in and starts doing what he does worst. Then he goes on saying “Call me daddy, you little slut” for someone I’m acting up for.

She touched herself to memories—frantic, desperate. Two fingers in her pussy, thumb on her clit—imagining Ax’s thick cock stretching her. A plug in her ass—cheap silicone from an online order—while she rode her hand, picturing Rafe buried deep, growling “club property.” A dildo down her throat—gagging herself while she sobbed Colt’s name, chasing the ghost of triple penetration, of being owned so completely she ceased to exist outside their hands. She came crying their names—Ax—Rafe—Colt—voice breaking on each syllable. Then lay there afterward—sweat cooling, chest hollow—staring at the ceiling while tears tracked into her hair.

She paused. Bhaskar could see the pain in her eyes. "We will do whatever is needed," He said. "By the way, can that genie grant any wish?" "The genies you hear about in folklores are just imaginations. The real genies cannot grant bigger wishes. They can only grant smaller ones." "Hm, that is why people tend to go in search for the wish fish," Bhaskar mentioned. "Right. The genies could be dangerous if they are not bound by a curse."

The employees followed closely behind, still carrying the bags. And then she stopped in front of a door. And without hesitation, she entered together with the employees. We waited until the door closed. Vale and I approached slowly, stopping just far enough to avoid drawing attention. My gaze shifted to the number displayed on the door. And for the first time since we started, I frowned. There were no standard digits. Instead—three dashes. “---” Vale leaned in slightly. “What… is that?” He whispered. I narrowed my eyes slightly. “I honestly don’t know.”

and now… Oh god. The man at my pussy began fingering me in earnest, curling his fingers, scissoring them. “Fuck, she’s tight as hell. And soaking. You liking this, Daisy? You like pretending being a virgin slut?” I couldn’t answer, my mouth stuffed full, my throat working. A traitorous, shameful part of me was liking it. The fullness, the stretch, the sheer attention. My hips began to move in tiny, involuntary circles against his hand. He chuckled.

I whispered loud enough to make him hear . "I got a new video game for your sister ." He whispered back . "Wow , it's a big one " I said sarcastically , smirking . I knew he was gonna be lectured 24/7 by mom now . It's gonna be for the whole month. They are usually like this . My dad spoils my sister Beth (Bethany) by buying her video games and stuff . She is so much in all computers and games . I don't even remember when was the last time I saw her .

The couple, Chaise and Lunaire were standing near Sumire and Mort while eyes darted at the computer. They all gathered in the living room and positioned at Leroy's back. Different programs and websites were opened, cracking algorithms to gain access to the system. With the young man's computer expertise and high technical skill, he wasted no time and began removing the articles about Sumire's accused crime from different sites and platforms while Narco and Lyric are having fun returning and reposting it in double. Alongside them was Victoria who paid them to stop Sumire's plans to take down all the issues she spread on the internet.

And directly across from him—Noah Reyes. Up close, he looked even more unfair. Hazel eyes, long lashes, a slow, confident smile that made people lean closer without realizing it. Ethan could smell him: cedar, fresh grass, something darker underneath that made his pulse spike. Noah’s gaze lifted. For half a second their eyes locked. Something flickered there—surprise, maybe curiosity. Then Noah looked away with a lazy grin like it meant nothing. The game started. Bottle spin. Truth or dare. Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table.

* They were the plans for expanding the Nora Vale network into Asia and the Pacific. The heavy glass doors. Silas walked in bringing the great smell of freshly made espresso. He put a porcelain cup right next to Avery's tablet, his long fingers lightly touching her shoulder as he looked over her shoulder. His white shirt was open at the collar. His gray eyes still had that sharp focused look. * "Marcus just got confirmation from our team in Singapore, " Silas said. "The local data authorities have approved our server setup. We are now legally set up as a digital distribution company across three continents."

“Draven Wade, Draven Wade is a multi-billionaire who has power in most countries over the world, he has the highest net worth in Atlanta, and he is the most ratted businessman too.” Allison explained. “Woah,” Xalia muttered. “Yeah girl, you are… “ “How come I have never heard of him in all these years? His name doesn't ring a bell.” “Well, he is off the internet, his picture isn't on the internet and just Wade is there as a name, he seems like a ghost or something.” Allison explained and Xalia sighed.