Novel & Cerita Erotic Stories Office

Trigger warning This has extremely mature erotic scenes and dark erotic scenes. May include rape, rough sex, abuse, assault, death, and other forms of torture so please be aware before reading. If you believe any of these topics may upset you, please do not read this book. It has not been written to trigger or upset anyone so I would rather you not read it if you think any of these topics will have this result for you. BACK AT THE OFFICE Cameron

The kind of look that made her skin feel too tight. “Office hours ended at five,” he said. But he stepped back anyway, holding the door open. She walked past him. Close enough that her arm brushed his chest. She smelled faint soap and coffee and something warmer underneath. Her nipples tightened against the silk immediately. Traitor body. Marcus closed the door behind her. The click sounded too loud in the quiet office. She turned to face him, thesis in her hands like evidence. “You wrote that it’s afraid of itself. That *I’m* afraid. What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

His tiny caged cock, locked in a pink steel chastity cage for four straight months now, leaked constantly whenever she even whispered about her plans. It was Cindy’s 29th birthday. She had rented out the entire top floor of an exclusive rooftop club in Manhattan that catered to the city’s most discreet high-end swingers and kink community. The venue had a glass-walled penthouse suite overlooking the skyline, complete with a large circular bed platform in the center, multiple couches, a fully stocked bar, and a raised stage area with spotlights.

If he could bite me, he probably would. I make myself comfortable in Eric’s office as I wait for him. He completely redecorated the office as it used to belong to Beta Saree. She was an uppity bitch who thought she was better than everyone else and her office reflected that. It was gaudy and impractical. Looked more like some Moroccan day spa than an office. Eric has turned it into something relaxed and inviting, especially since he conducts sessions in here. Best part of the office is the view. The four-pane full-length windows behind the plush, white sofa look out over the forest and when the afternoon sun hits, it is breathtaking. Hard to feel stressed or panicked laying on this couch whe

Between sex stories, voyeurism, between cases of betrayal, each one begins, with a swing, with stories of pleasure, tales of passion, involving this company, the multinational Wagner Weber. In which still, the three among their supervisions, among the branches, the cases involving several employees of the companies, the buildings where the passion cases show their countless employees, the sexy secretary, their managers and partners, the passion tales, sex and seduction that surround the centrals. Embark on passion stories in which each tale has its own love affairs, in which each of them has the power of control, amidst the power of pleasure they exert over their lovers, in different moments

The movement of his thumb across the crown sent a tiny burst of stars scattering behind his eyes, his balls tingling feverishly and swollen. He groaned as Theo’s palm brushed against the swollen skin, pleasure washing through his veins. “So,” Theo continued, “it happened that the editor guy is a rude asshole that’s also annoyingly self-absorbed—“ “What?” Nico rasped in a half-laugh. “What are you doing?” Reaching up, Theo slid his palm underneath his shirt and flicked his nipple. “Telling our story, of course.” “You’re joking?” “No.” “Ha.” Nico licked his bottom lip, insane desire blinding his vision. “How did we even get here?”

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> NEW STORY TITLE: LOVERS WITHOUT REALIZING IT (Lesbian/Erotica) Love takes a woman and her boss by surprise. What follows is based on a true story – the events described here really happened to two people that I know and love dearly, and who gave their permission for their story to be recorded. Their identities have been changed to protect their privacy. This work is given freely to any who might enjoy it, though it should be credited properly to its author – that's only fair. If you shouldn't be reading adult material, don't read this. Otherwise, please enjoy.

“Okay. So how do I even start?” “Like any other conversation. Start slow. Let it simmer. You don’t go straight for the clit, right? You tease, you build it up. Do the same here. You could start with the classic ‘what are you wearing’ line, but if you want something that really works… tell a story.” “Story?” she echoed. “You mean, like, read erotica?” “No, I mean tell him something from your life. Something hot, or something that could have been hot if it’d gone just a little further. Something real—then spice it up. Let your imagination play with the memory.”

Before he could answer, we shared a passionate kiss, and we were both breathless when we let go of each other's lips. Gosh! Ero's lips and kisses are so addictive. I really can't get enough of him. "Let's make love here, Babe. I want you now." He told me and claimed my lips again. Gosh! Who can resist this Prince Charming? And it's also an experience! It's my first time making love here at the office... his office. Thinking about it makes me blush... so hard. It's so thrilling to be with Ero, even though he can be wild at times.