Great Short Reads Novels & Stories

he says in a sad voice, I get what he means if this place wasn't kink-friendly we'll all have to hide a big part of ourselves behind closed doors. I once read a story, it's called littles academy, a world where everyone is either sub or dom, and littles are regular and real things, I loved that book and the author is awesome. But sadly outside of this company walls showing my little self would be a big mistake people would judge and talk badly about you.

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Bring condoms. On my way. I set down my bag quietly and walked into the living room. Sat on the couch. Crossed my legs. And waited. The sounds from the bedroom continued—louder now, more desperate. They were close to finishing. I checked my watch. Timed it. Marcus lasted exactly four minutes from the time I sat down to when I heard his telltale groan. Four minutes. Pathetic. I wondered if that was why I'd stopped wanting him. Hard to stay attracted to a man who treated sex like a sprint instead of a marathon.

"Beg for it," he growled, leaning down so his breath ghosted over my ear. "Tell me what a naughty student you are for wanting your professor to wreck this kitty." "Please, Professor... take me. I need you inside me so bad." *********** One touch is never enough. In the glittering world of forbidden nights and dangerous temptations, desire ignites without warning... and burns everything in its path. From a devout preacher's wife who hides her sinful thirst behind the pulpit, to a mysterious stranger who offers a night of sin with no names and no limits. These scorching standalone stories plunge you into raw, insatiable passion. Every encounter is electric. Every kiss, a

“Sir, you need to read sometimes. Calm your nerves, relax your thoughts. There’s a great app—GoodNovel.” I found it on the app store and downloaded it in seconds. The interface popped up and right there under the NEW tab was something that stopped me in my tracks: Bound By His Rules: MM Short Erotica Compilation. There was no hesitation from me. I clicked it immediately. The first chapter was like a slap to my already overloaded senses. Professor Richard—cold, confident, dominant. Student Gregory—shy, brilliant, bending under power like he was made to submit. I couldn’t stop reading.

“What are you so scared of?” “Nothing,” I croaked. His fingers trailed down my neck, sending goosebumps over my entire body. My thighs clenched together instinctively. “You know,” he said, his voice husky, “you shouldn’t wear shorts like that around me.” I turned my head to glare at him, only to find his face inches away, his blue eyes dark and wild. My heart hammered against my ribcage. Before I could protest, his lips crashed onto mine. His kiss was rough, hungry, desperate. I gasped as he slipped his tongue into my mouth, tasting of beer and mint. His hand grabbed my thigh, squeezing hard, pulling me onto his lap. I could feel his hardness pressing against my ass through his jeans.

His shorts. She then brought it out; it was full, hard, and throbbing. She took her time to feel it against her palm; the thought of having such a long and mighty dick inside of her scared the shit out of her, but she was determined, so very much determined to finally have a taste of him. “Rosita!!!” Both of them immediately released each other, jumping up to their feet. Eugene's dick immediately went flaccid and back into its formal nature as he immediately raised his shorts back to his waist. Wondering who it was that had bumped into her house unannounced and without any notification.

The text from her husband came at noon: flight delayed again, mechanical issue, three more days at least. Ada read it twice, then set the phone face-down on the coffee table. A slow smile spread across her face. Three days. Three whole days of the house empty except for the hum of the AC and the heavy pulse between her thighs. She typed quick: “come to living room now.” Sent.

“Did you see Miss Voss in Lit today?” “Bro, her body is insane. Decent clothes, but nothing can hide those huge breasts and that nice ass.” “She’s the reason I’m suddenly loving Literature.”

It was called ‘brief writing’. Brief writing is nothing but a conversational summary of every other bestseller that made it to the public. If one is not interested in reading the whole book, he/ she can opt to read the brief writing and bam! He’d be conversant about the three-hundred-page novel enough to not only talk about it in public but also put forward an opinion. For many busy Alphas like me–it is nothing less than pure magic. In less than twenty-five pages, it instils confidence alongside quotation and so I have been surviving in the ‘society; with my envious intellect.