Guilty Pleasure Books Novels & Stories

“Yours now, slut. But this isn’t over, discretion means more visits.” Panting, wrecked, I snatched them, the metal cold against my heated skin, already plotting the next depraved step in this whore’s paradise. (To Be Continued....)

I kept staring at him intensely, tears were present in both of our eyes but they couldn’t get out, flashing the dejection. He stared back deeply into my eyes, speaking in a low tone of sincere words. “You are my guilty passion, Avery.” He leaned in close to my ear and whispered, “I felt guilty for touching you but at the same time my every fiber is unbelievably passionate about you.” A violent shiver went down my spine as my heart was entangled in some unknown beat. His voice was strained, losing my breath with my heart. I could see his urges overwhelming me. He didn’t touch me but I know he desperately wanted to. He leaned down to my neck and continued seductively which gave me unwanted ecs

“Taking every inch like you were made for it. Your pussy so wet it’s dripping down my balls. You love this, being fucked in your own bed while your mom sleeps down the hall.” The words shattered me. Guilt, shame, pleasure. All tangled together, I couldn't fight them. But the pleasure was so overwhelming. I came, my body shaking, my teeth sinking deeper into his hand, my body locking around him in frantic pulses. Slick heat gushed between us. He followed seconds later, burying himself deep, his cock swelling, pulsing hot inside me as he spilled with a choked, muffled groan against my neck. We stayed like that, our body trembling, sweat-slick, my hearts slamming, until the aftershocks faded.

"Well, we have Tickle Your Fancy - A Woman's Guide to Sexual Self-Pleasure. Taking it off the shelf, I show her the cover. It has a picture of a woman with her eyes closed, head thrown back, apparently in the throes of self-pleasure. "What a great title," she says, looking at the book." It's been a long time since my fancy's been tickled properly." She's smiling as she flips the pages. Not wanting to walk away from this beautiful, sexually candid woman, I reach for a familiar yellow book and tell her, "of course, if you're really desperate, there's always Sex For Dummies." "Oh great! We just met and already you're calling me names!" she says flirtatiously. She looks me in the eyes and dips h

Hello once again people i am here with my new book, if you haven't read my previous book , check it out and all the old books are completed., Second book - Greatest regret (it on soulmate) Third book- Rich jerk innocent bride.(it on billionaire man and poor girl setting) And this one on (Mafia) . enjoy

she continued, her voice dropping into a low purr, “is simple. You do what you want, with who you want. No questions, no labels, no guilt. Just pleasure. Pure, filthy pleasure.” Her hand flicked in the air as if she were sketching the scene for me. “Imagine walking into a room glowing in red light, velvet couches against the walls, music thick and pulsing. You don’t even make it past the entrance before you see a woman on her knees sucking two cocks at once, while another is bent over the bar getting fucked so hard the glasses shake. Nobody hides. Nobody pretends. It’s all out in the open—bodies sweaty, dripping, begging, taking.”

Desperate moans spilled from her lips, echoing through the room as her eyes squeezed shut and she gave in to the overwhelming pleasure, her heavy breasts bouncing wildly with every stroke. He pressed her knees harder against her trembling body, folding her nearly in half in the mating press while he pounded into her relentlessly from above. “Fuck, this feels just as incredible as it did back then,” Leroy said with a smug, triumphant grin. “Nelly, your cheating, cock-hungry cunt is the best pussy I’ve ever had.” Nelly’s moans grew louder, her fingers clawing into the cushion beneath her as her mind spun out of control. ‘I’m… I’m starting to remember every inch of it…’ she screamed internally.

At Alpha Richard's office -"Alpha Richard, I want you to give me the dossier with the allegations against Alpha Alexander" -"Here you are Counselor" Alpha Richard said and gave him a black dossier that was on his desk. The Counselor took the dossier, sat on one of the armchairs and started revising it. Alpha Richard seemed stressed and anxious. He knew that his clues weren't enough to condemn Alexander or even imprison him. -"Tell the guards to send us the Guest book." -"The Guest book?" Alpha Richard asked looking at him with wide eyes. -"Yes the guest book. Don't you keep a book with the entrances of other pack members?" asked the Counselor with scrutinizing eyes.

“Sophie let me explain everything…he’s real here okay?. These books you see are fantasies that make things happen. Whatever sex you read from this erotic series, you would feel it. You want to feel it too?” Sophie nodded eagerly, already breathing faster. “Yes. God, yes I do.” Lucian looked at me. His eyes were still furious, he must think i’m stupid. Unfortunately, this was the only way out. Trapping another soul would protect me from being caught. I picked up the most forbidden book. “Shadows of Three” : a story about one powerful man claiming two willing women. As soon as I started reading aloud, the magic surged. Lucian’s melted into dark hunger. “Then let’s give her what she wants.”

I winced, the pain radiating all the way to my nipples which were begging to be free from the hold my tight bra had on them. The smack had jolted the plug as well, causing it to shake inside me and touch parts of me that made me go wild. "You really are just a cock-hungry little slut, aren't you, Miss Thorne? Doing this in front of your partners as soon as I came in. So depraved. Are you trying to ruin our company? Trying to put us out of a job?" His voice remained neutral, but each word made me feel complete and absolute shame. Yet my cunt only got wetter. I'd never known that I had a shame kink until one of my workers had walked in on me getting fucked by Josh.