Romans & histoires Exotic Short Stories

By the time they reached the mall, Meera was throbbing with need. The luxury shopping center was bustling with people, but Alexander moved with the confidence of a man who owned half the city. He took her straight to a high-end designer store known for its elegant yet provocative dresses. A stylish saleswoman greeted them. Alexander spoke calmly, “She needs evening wear. Something short, tight, and revealing. We’ll try several.” Meera’s face burned as the woman led her to the fitting rooms with an armful of dresses. Alexander settled into a plush chair just outside, legs spread, looking every bit the powerful older man.

These feelings I pushed down. I reached for the Lussuria Clausa in my bag. A book of spells to suppress erotic dreams, seal the gates of pleasure and protect the body from unwanted spiritual intrusion through sexual channels. Just as I opened the first page…. “Liliane Ravanel with the Lussuria Clausa? Wonders shall never cease,” I heard. I turned to find Adrien watching me over my shoulder. “Are you crazy? Can’t you see I need privacy?” I asked, anger coursing through me. I fucking hate Adrien.

My skirt barely covered the mess. Alex kissed me possessively, biting my lower lip. “You’re walking around the rest of the day full of my cum. Every step, you’ll feel me leaking out of you.” We slipped out of the stall one by one. Jake was waiting near the entrance, holding new sneakers. “Took you guys long enough. Find anything good?” I smiled weakly, face still flushed, pussy throbbing and leaking Alex’s cum down my legs. “Yeah… really good.” Alex smirked beside me. “Best shopping trip ever.”

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.

“You come home at midnight looking like...this and except me to believe you were just clicking away behind a desk?” My eyes widened, heat rising in my face. “Ethan, this isn’t what you think-“ “Then what is this?” He cut in, his voice breaking slightly. “Because I can see and smell the truth on you. You’re hiding something from me Clara.” I bit down on my lips hard as my eyes travelled to the dimly lit lamp in the corner of the room. I wanted to tell him, to scream the truth that I was trapped in something I had never asked for. Something dark. Marcus had his claws deep in me and I didn’t know how to escape.

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Maybe she is right, that's why I have stopped looking for any man and decided that hiring a gigolo for a night should suffice. After all, I only need the satisfaction. Today is Monday night and I can't drag my ass to my usual club yet after such a long day of work, I long for a release. Walking to my office desk, I log in to my favourite p**n website. After scrolling through the videos for a while, I click on a random video. The video starts and a hot blond woman appears. She is dressed in a black evening dress and high heels. The man walks into the frame and his blue eyes make my core clench with anticipation.

Mia nodded, watching as he crossed to the desk and poured two glasses of red wine. His movements were confident and economical, no wasted motion. "To unexpected connections," he said, offering her a glass. "To breaking routine," she countered, taking it. Their fingers brushed during the exchange, the first contact between them sending a small jolt through her body. She took a sip to hide her reaction, finding the wine rich and velvety. "So," Alex said, leaning against the desk. "Who are you when you're not putting on shows for strangers across the way?" The directness of his question made her laugh.

“Tell them we’re okay… while I’m balls deep inside you.” “H-hello!” I called out, voice shaky as he slammed into me. “We’re… we’re fine in here!” “Good girl,” he praised, biting my shoulder. His cock drove deeper, hitting that perfect spot over and over. “Keep talking while I ruin this pussy.” I could barely form words. Pleasure was building fast despite the danger. “We… we got trapped by the blizzard. Just… just the two of us.” Jax reached around and rubbed my clit faster, his hips snapping relentlessly. “You’re squeezing my cock so tight, little sis. You love this, don’t you? Getting fucked while rescuers are ten feet away.”

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