Their Dirty Little Secret Novels & Stories

Dirty Little Secret Nicholai POV I was not someone who cared if the world knows who I slept with. I won’t be labelled as a playboy billionaire if I cared. I didn’t realize that sleeping with Cassie would change my outlook in life. I didn’t want it to be over, whatever it is that we had. We were happy and I wanted to stay this way. I wanted to keep it a secret so the world won’t scare her away from me. It’s just me and her. I wanted her to be ready to be seen in public with me but for now. We had to play hide and seek with the world. Cassie was so busy helping with the preparation of Jake and Gabby’s wedding. She filed a vacation leave just to help out.

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♡

I need to come up with a reason for the two of us to stop speaking for a moment because I feel like I might end up getting caught in my tongue if we continue to talk like this. "Sound and look like you have your little secret too." Kio smiled again. I was left with no choice but to slowly turn around after he swirled me and now I am back in his arms, "Everyone has a dirty little secret, don't worry I am not interested in you." It felt like a thorn had been plucked out of my chest after I heard those words from him. "You opened this topic about some dirty little secret and it's not gonna be my fault that I am kind of curious now."

I wasn’t the Mafia, he was. And in a deal to save the club, he bought about a portion of it to shield his dirty dealings. With drugs and the cartel but it was underground anyway and I could tell myself that if I couldn’t see it, it was none of my business when deep down I knew that if ever the police came to raid and they saw all the mess, we could both be in trouble. That was the truth.

Maya’s face flashed in my mind—her screaming my name, pussy clenching around me as I filled her with cum. The way she’d whispered that she loved being my sister while I fucked her. And now this? Clara holding our dirty secret like a loaded gun. I wiped her lipstick off my cheek with the back of my hand, but the taste of danger lingered. What the fuck was I supposed to do now?

I pushed the brown locks away from his forehead and slowly my smile began to slip. How can we keep this a secret? How long can I continue to be the Beta’s dirty little secret? I laid back in the bed with a small smile and closed my eyes. I wasn’t sure how much longer it would be before the world found out, but for now, I wanted to be happy.

As they exit the dressing room, Kat is waiting for her. “You rock girl,” Kat says. Kat hugs her. “Anytime you have an issue, you call me. I will come down here and kick some ass,” Reese says. We can eat at a restaurant or the Dungeon?” Luca asks Reese. “I have always wanted to see the Dungeon,” Reese replies. “The Dungeon it is,” Luca answers. The two arrive at the Dungeon. The Dungeon is well known for its erotic secrets. The Dungeon is a bar and restaurant, but what it is known for, is what goes on downstairs. The Dungeon is a place you can pay to have your fantasies come to life. No sex only play.

MADDOX The scent of damp earth and aged whiskey lingered in the hidden basement, a room concealed beneath layers of stone and secrecy. The dim, flickering light of a single bulb cast jagged shadows across the walls, dancing like restless phantoms. This was my sanctuary, my hell, and my throne. It was here that I could drown in the twisted symphony of my memories without the weight of eyes judging my every move.

“Both, maybe.” Lila’s grin softened into something gentler. “You like him.” I didn’t deny it this time. “Yeah.” “And he likes you.” “I think so,” I murmured. “It’s complicated, though. It has to stay secret, Lila. If anyone even suspects—” “Hey,” Lila interrupted, nudging me with her knee. “Your secret’s safe with me. Always. Though, you might want to change his name in your phone.” That reassurance should’ve helped, but something inside me twisted, not quite fear, but the creeping awareness that I’d crossed a line I couldn’t uncross.

Finally, we collapse, limbs tangled in a knot. Sweat covers us, pussies still twitching. I pull her close. 'This stays secret, Harper. Just us.' She nods, kissing me soft. 'Promise. Our forbidden thing.' We lie there, breathing heavy, bodies pressed tight.