Lust Collection 소설 & 이야기

She set her bag down, fingers curling around the straps as she tried to steady her breathing. And then her phone buzzed. Unknown number. “Some trust is earned. Some isn’t. You’ll decide which you are.” Sienna stared at the screen, knuckles white. She hadn’t given him her number, hadn’t invited him into this intrusion, yet the message felt intimate, deliberate, binding.

–D Ignored it. Needed real clothes, keys, out. Closet: biometric, blue glow waiting for a thumb I didn’t have. Bathroom safe: fingerprint plus retinal scan—red laser swept my eye, beeped no. Windows: triple-paned, sealed, ocean muffled to a hum. Flipped the laptop open. PRIVATE folder updated: Subject L.M. – Trial 2 – LIVE AUCTION. Countdown: 01:27:14 and dropping. Typed to R on the burner app:

"You're really bad at this present thing, aren't you? Buy something that you give him away from everyone else. Buy something like a watch, a keyring, a belt—I don't know—for him to open in front of everyone else." He makes sense. Okay, so what do I buy then? Thinking back to the playroom, I know the one thing, but I don't even know if I can find it. The whip Kyle stole, his favourite whip. He didn't even try to find a replacement; he just accepted it was gone. But it was his favourite. I don't even know how to find that. I know Steve would, though, but that just feels too awkward. Looking at him, he seems to know what I am thinking.

Liam stayed further back, arms crossed loosely, grinning quietly, clearly enjoying the subtle chaos he could sense was about to unfold. We moved through several stores, picking out a few small things Madelyn liked. Every glance, every laugh, every light touch of her fingers against mine felt deliberate. I wasn’t letting her slip away today, not like before. She tugged her hand slightly, brushing against mine with a hesitant laugh.

You could only stare, your eyes tracing every sophisticated curve and surging luster. Every single detail was breathtaking. Melody had been obsessed with this set since she first saw a photo of it on social media. She dropped hint after hint to Silas, telling him she wanted a one-of-a-kind gift, but he hadn't been able to track it down for her. Yet here was the Luminar collection, sitting in the middle of a garden at night, under the stars. It was a thousand times more stunning than Melody had ever imagined. "No, that's impossible!" she whispered.

My body jerked as tears rolled down my eyes. My juices fought to push the cocks out yet they held firm through the flood and kept pounding my pussy senseless. They kept switching turns until my legs could scarcely twitch. By the time they finished with me, I collapsed onto the bed. My thighs spread obscenely wide with cum leaking from every hole. Yet Louis still snatched a marker. Right at the top of my thigh near my pussy he scrawled bold letters: “A cheap ruined pussy.” Then he snapped photos of every filthy inch of my body.

Her trust had become more precious than possession, more intoxicating than surrender, and infinitely more dangerous than lust. I would burn Obsidian House to the foundation before I allowed anyone to steal it from her. But first, I would make certain I deserved it.

She loved chocolates and Marco had given her something to sip on while reading. It was so cruel that everyone around her was so nice to her yet an evil entity named Andreas made sure they didn’t linger around her longer. It was as if he had trapped her in his dark veils. She looked at the bracelet and a smile crept on her face. She liked Elijah. He was kind and oftentimes got her deserts to satisfy her sweet tooth. It wasn’t something that went unnoticed, by now everyone was suspicious as to why Lise ate so less and only munched on macrons or muffins when given to her.

“She isn’t really good at locator magic. Why don’t you ask Cassie’s mom?” “Aunt Ellen will tell my mom. I don’t want my mom to know what I’m doing.” “You’ve been holding up in the attic for days. What does she think you’re doing in the attic?” “Making a special ring for Xavier.” “What?” She asks, confused. I forgot they aren’t common in modern times. “Luxium Solis.” I found it in one of my mom’s books while researching locator spells. It’s jewelry that can store things. Xavier’s always leaving his clothes everywhere. I thought it would be a nice gift, a ring .”

There was nothing that looked like a book. I went into the closet to continue my search. I didn’t bother to check my side. He had lots of clothes, lots. I looked through them, side by side, and nothing seemed suspicious, there were no books or even a file compartment. When I got to where the jewelry was, I understood what Emily meant by precious stones.