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Sofia’s voice dropped lower, huskier as she described the fantasy man pinning her wrists, spreading her thighs, licking slow circles until she begged. Zainab felt heat bloom between her legs. She shifted on the couch, thighs pressing together. Across from her, Nadia’s cheeks were flushed, lips parted. Priya’s fingers had stopped moving on her phone. Amara leaned forward, elbows on knees, eyes dark. Sofia kept reading. “…he doesn’t let her come yet. He edges her, tongue flicking her clit, then pulling away, over and over, until she’s crying, hips bucking, pleading—”

THEMES: Voyeuristic fantasy, Neighbors, proximity tension KINKS: Voyeurism & exhibitionism, Mutual self- pleasure, Eye- contact control, breathy praise, Hair- grip, tongue play, teasing, denial cadence. I have a favorite daydream I never say out loud. It’s stupid and simple, but it burns... deep down in my mind, haunting me daily as I think of what it would be like to watch a man, alone with his shoulders tense and his hand moving up and down over his cock.

I feel a slight tear as he grabs my hair wrenching me along with him. He drops something near my head and grabs my hair wrenching me along with him. Korra retreats to the farthest part of my mind. The world is quiet and still. My mate is just out of reach when he starts dragging me away. Goddess knows where to. I can't pull my eyes from the empty eyes of my mate. I hit my head and welcome the cold consciousness that takes me. *** !! AUTHOR WARNING: THE FOLLOWING SECTION HAS MATURE CONTENT THAT MAY BE A TRIGGER FOR SOME PEOPLE. !!

Ayumi was never just a reader. Sure, that’s how it started—late nights spent devouring smuts like secrets meant only for her. She had a taste for twisted dynamics, beautiful filth, and writing that left bruises. That’s how she found Laxon. He wasn’t just a writer, he was a spellcaster. His stories felt like hands, undressing and claiming her between the lines. She commented. He replied. One thing led to another: private Docs, voice calls, shared moans. She became his muse.

She asked. Naya blinked, wondering why Selene wanted to know that. She shook her head. "No, I haven't. Is anything the matter?" She asked, feeling scared for Selene. "I'm curious." Selene shrugged. "Well, I know someone who has before, and it didn't turn out well. She fell in love with her step brother and they started to date. Everyone was against it, including her mother and the pack in general but the girl was adamant and insisted he was the one she wants. Fast forward to months later, she got pregnant and he ran away, telling her she was just his sister and getting pregnant wasn't the plan. We haven't seen him in years and the girl traveled to go live with her grandmother since the shame

NICKOLAS POV (SHADOWOOD PACK) I pressed my palms against the warm wooden railing of the balcony, staring out at the sprawling city below. The lights from the Shadowood Pack’s territory stretched endlessly, illuminating the night like a restless beast which refused to sleep. From up here, the noise of the pack, the howling wolves, distant laughter, the hum of traffic—was nothing more than a faint murmur. I dragged deeply on my cigarette, the smoke curling into the air. Behind me, the faint scent of sweat and perfume clung to the room, a reminder of the hours I’d just spent with Emerald.

Her pussy glistened with arousal, lips puffy and twitching, clit already begging. She whimpered. Then something touched her. A warm enchanted tendril ran along the folds of her cunt. Not rough nor gentle but curious. “So wet already,” he murmured. “You’re aching to be used. Do you fantasize about being forced, little acolyte? Being taken on the altar while your sisters pray above?” “Stop it—gods, stop—” Another tendril flicked her clit. She jerked violently. Her mouth opened in a moan before she could stop it.

⸻ “Author’s Note Hi, readers I hope you’re enjoying No Saint here so far. If you’re loving the tension between Abaddon and Aurelia, then you should definitely check out their full story on GoodNovel. Just search “Abaddon’s Girl” to dive deeper into their world. I promise you, it’s filled with intense passion, forbidden love, and all the dark, addictive tension you’re getting here… and even more. Go take a look. you won’t regret it”

The Fantasy Mara's POV Three days into our arrangement, and I couldn't stop thinking about him. About his hands. His mouth. The way he'd looked at me while he fucked me against his shower wall this morning before work. We were sitting in his living room now, both pretending to read. But I could feel his eyes on me, burning. "Tell me something you've always wanted to try," he said suddenly. I looked up from my book. "What?" "A fantasy. Something you've been too embarrassed to ask for."

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♡