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Not even once. God. I slept with Eric to unwind me, make these residual emotions easier. Instead I spent the night with him, lost in thoughts of Flint. Eric's lips, close to my ear murmuring about how wet I was, how good I felt, made me want to scream, and not in a good way. Eventually I had to tell him to shut up before he ruined the mood. And by mood, I mean the fantasies in my head his voice kept destroying. I wanted to shut my eyes and dream of Ireland.

It will be an endless honeymoon to make love to you unless you allow me to drown myself inside you until I die. When he abruptly lets it out and carries her to the warm bath tub, Ericka giggles. They make love all night long until Ericka leans against his brad's chest and nods off. "I should bring her naked to our bed and let her sleep well because she is really naughty and can't handle my passions. “Darwin said, stepping away from her.

WARNING : This is a collection of short erotic stories. It is extremely explicit, raw and unfiltered. Not suitable for readers under 18. Step into a world where every shade of temptation comes alive. Where obsession feels like love, and ruin feels like pleasure. Every tale drags you into a secret desire, a toxic attraction. Where heroines love being ravaged, and still beg for more. Stepdads who claim what they desire while mom is away or sleeping. Dominant piano tutor who turns practice into breathless, handcuffed restraint, and a junior brother who blackmailed their sisters into a threesome.

Pushing my hips forward, I slowly began grinding against his face, head thrown back due to ecstasy. He groaned against my clit, the vibration sending waves of pleasure ripping through me. He pressed his tongue deeper, sucking and flicking me with practiced strokes. My fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him close. Ethan had removed my gown now, such that it was hunched up at my waist and my nipples were bare, standing proudly under the dim kitchen lights. His large hand moved to caress my left breast before taking the other bud into his mouth. The dual sensation made me let out a loud moan.

My body trembles and shakes as I come down from the high only to find myself wanting more. Sensing that my body needs more Erebus flips me over on my back and dives his fingers back into my core. And so it goes for the rest of the night and into the next day. Erebus was not lying when he said that he was going to make me cum over and over again. Somewhere in the middle of the night I lost count of how many orgasms wrecked my body. Around lunch time the next my heat subsides, and Erebus and I finally get some rest.

ERIK I dreamed last night. I dreamed of being hit over the head and dragged out of my tent. I dreamed of being back in the barn, afraid for my Realm, sure I was going to die. I thrashed around in my sleep, finding a soft body in my bed. In my blind panic I felt the need to be in control, to dominate. I climbed on top of the body and ruthlessly jammed my rod inside, pounding in and out, finding a release for all the fear and anxiety that was riddling my body. When I opened my eyes and my senses returned, I saw that Tova was under me, looking up at me with wide eyes, silent. I rolled off her in horror.

I say. Eric shrugged, “I'll steal another one in the morning.” I laugh; Eric is not. I wanted to make love, but Eric fell asleep while I was in the shower. I'm not in the mood to wake you up. In the middle of the night, he reached over and hugged me. I had almost no idea what was going on until I felt his mouth on my still aching 'girl'. I propped myself up on my elbows and watched him lick until I climaxed right on his tongue.

He broke the kiss, spinning me around and pushing me toward the bed. “You want this cock? Beg for it properly.” “Fuck me, Ethan. I need your big dick inside me,” I gasped, bending over the edge of the bed, ass up, gown bunched at my waist. He yanked the joggers down, and his cock sprang free. It was veiny, heavy, the head already leaking precum. I stared back at it, mouth watering. Ethan slapped my ass hard, the sting making me yelp and push back for more.

I wanted him down my throat; I wanted to know if he tasted as powerful as he looked. I gently eased him out of the fabric and caught my breath. Even soft, he was intimidating. I wondered if I could even take all of him into my mouth once he was fully hard. I started to stroke him, my hand barely making it halfway around his girth. He shivered in his sleep, a low hitch in his breath, and a bead of salty precum leaked from the tip. I didn't wait. I lowered my head and slurped it up, my tongue swirling around the sensitive head.