All Chapters of Wet Desires: {A Steamy Collection}: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

~*MIA*~Chase stared at my pussy like it was some exquisite artwork he couldn't tear his eyes away from.Slowly, he leaned down.His mouth found my pussy folds, his tongue licking a slow stripe up the center.I whimpered.He latched on, sucking hard, his lips closing around my swollen flesh.My stomach clenched, a fresh wave of heat rolling through me as he devoured my pussy like it was his last meal.Goddamn… his mouth felt so good on my pussy.He was doing incredible things to me.Things that made me feel like my body was not my own, like I'd floated right out of my skin and was watching this happen to someone else.In that instant, I knew this wouldn't be the last time I'd have sex with him.I knew, with a clarity that cut through the haze, that no other man could ever satisfy me the way Chase could.After a few moments, he pulled his head away from my pussy, his chin glistening with my wetness, then he turned me over.I moved limply, my body too heavy to resist, and I ended up on

*{RUE}*“Wow.” I adjusted the suitcase at my side. “Months without seeing your stepsister, and that’s the welcome I get?”“You know you shouldn’t be here,” Damon groaned.I rolled my eyes. “Well, I am.”Pushing forward, I dragged my box beside me like a shield and pressed my free hand against the solid warmth of his bare chest.I shoved him just enough to clear the doorway, then squeezed past before he could stop me.Leaving my suitcase behind the door, I strode deeper into the apartment, my sneakers whispering across the tile floor.I dropped into his familiar, worn armchair in the sitting room, the leather creaking softly as it molded around me.Leaning back, I closed my eyes and drew in a deep breath, filling my lungs with sandalwood, amber, and the unmistakable scent of Damon.A small, involuntary hum escaped my throat.“Mm. Smells like home.”The sensation of being watched prickled across my skin.Even with my eyes closed, I could feel Damon’s gaze on me—a tangible heat settling o

*{RUE}*Damon let out a low, gravelly groan that rumbled deep in his chest as he straightened back into the armchair.His dark eyes remained locked on my face, watching with cruel satisfaction while I desperately tried to catch my breath.Choking back a sob, I dragged the back of my hand across my mouth, smearing the thick mess of spit and precum over my lips and chin.My chest heaved violently.My throat was scraped and burning, and my eyes leaked tears from the brutal face fucking he had just given me.After a long moment he finally removed his hand from his stomach where I had punched him.He threw his head back against the chair and stared up at the ceiling."You shouldn't have hit me that hard," he muttered."You shouldn't have choked me with your cock," I shot back, my voice still raspy and wrecked.He lifted his head, his gaze dropping heavily onto mine. "I didn't.""You so did, moron."He let out a heavy sigh that seemed to come from somewhere deep inside him. "Sorry, okay? Now

*{RUE}*Damon pulled back just a fraction, a slow, wicked smirk twisting his lips as he devoured the look on my face.My chest heaved.My eyes locked onto his, wide, while I fought like hell to claw back the breath that had seized completely in my throat.I parted my mouth to speak, but before I could say a word, Damon crashed his lips onto mine, kissing me so hard it stole the remaining air right out of my lungs.I kissed him back without an ounce of hesitation, matching his desperate, dirty hunger beat for beat.A breathless groan tore from the back of my throat, swallowed entirely by his mouth as my fingers tangled into his hair, gripping the strands tight and ripping him closer until there wasn't a single sliver of air left between us.His hand found the hem of my shirt, his fingers hooking into the fabric and ripping it upward in one violent, impatient motion.Threads snapped and tore somewhere in the rush, the ruined fabric discarded on the floor before I could even blink.I did

*{RUE}*Damon didn’t give me a single moment to catch my breath, let alone adjust to the brutal, tearing stretch of his size.He immediately began ramming his cock into my pussy with a relentless speed that shattered every thought in my head.With every savage, bottoming-out thrust, his heavy hips slammed violently against mine, jarring my entire body.I was completely consumed by the sensation of his rigid shaft burying itself deep inside me, stretching my wet walls to their absolute limit as he remorselessly fucked me.“Fuck,” he groaned above me, his voice a raw, guttural rasp that vibrated straight through my chest. “You feel that? You feel how fucking deep I’m inside you?”“Ahh! Yes,” I moaned, the word tearing from my throat as my fingers clawed desperately at the hardwood floor, searching for any anchor. “More… oh god, fuck me more!”He pulled back, his massive cock dragging agonizingly slow along my sensitive, friction-heated walls until just the swollen head remained inside m