All Chapters of Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Steamy Stories : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Her body was sprawled on the bed, flushed, damp with sweat, chest heaving. I didn’t give her time to recover. I grabbed her by the hips and yanked her down the sheets until her ass hung off the edge.“You thought I was finished?” I growled, my cock already thick and hard again, twitching with hunger. “Not a fucking chance.”She tried to speak, but I flipped her onto her side, then manhandled her onto her back. With one swift movement, I climbed over her, my cock dangling above her face, inches from her lips.Her eyes widened. “You’re….”“Open your mouth,” I ordered, pressing the head against her lips. “You’re going to suck while I ruin your pussy.”She obeyed, parting her lips, and I shoved my cock deep into her mouth. The heat, the tightness, the wet glide of her tongue almost made me lose control right there.I didn’t hold back. I gripped the back of her head, thrusting into her mouth, my cock sliding down her throat as she gagged, saliva dripping down her chin.“That’s it,” I snar

The next morning, I woke to a streak of sunlight slipping through the curtains, cutting across the room like a sharp blade. My eyes felt heavy, but my body, damn still hummed with the leftover fire from last night.I stretched, dragging a hand across my face, replaying everything that had happened. Liana’s lips. Her gown tearing in my hands. Her moans. And then, Freya. The way she walked into my room in just her bra and panties, acting like sleep was optional, teasing me with every word, every glance.I had held myself back, but barely.A sigh left my chest as I swung my legs off the bed. My body still ached, my cock semi-hard just from remembering. I glanced at the clock,7:10 a.m. I needed to get myself together before the house stirred fully.I pulled on my joggers, splashed some water on my face in the bathroom, then stepped out into the quiet hallway. The smell of fried eggs and coffee drifted faintly from downstairs. Someone was already in the kitchen, maybe Liana, maybe Miss Ev

Her chest was still heaving from the brutal throat fuck, her spit smeared lips parted as if she couldn’t catch enough air. I didn’t give her time. With one rough pull I yanked her up off the table, her bare skin hot and sticky against me. She gasped, legs instantly wrapping around my waist like she’d been waiting for it all along.“Fuck, Tutor—” she moaned, as my cock pressed against her dripping pussy.I shoved into her in one merciless thrust, and she screamed, nails raking down my back as her body clamped tight around me.“god, yes!” she cried, throwing her head back, hair whipping.Her moans echoed in the sitting room, but I wasn’t risking anyone hearing us down here. I gripped her ass hard, fingers digging in as I bounced her on my cock, each thrust rougher than the last. Her tits bounced in my face, and I didn’t resist, my mouth latched onto one nipple, biting, sucking it so hard she nearly shrieked.“Fuck, oh my god, bite me again!” she begged, voice breaking with pleasure.

She slipped the blouse off her shoulders, revealing a black lace bra that clung to her curves like it was crafted for sin. Her breasts strained against it, full and perfectly lifted, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away no matter how hard I tried.“There,” she said, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. “Much better.” She leaned back, crossing her legs again, her posture unbothered, but her eyes watching me closely, hunting the reaction I was fighting to hide.My throat went dry, my palms sweaty. god, I wanted them in my hands. To bury my face in them, suck and bite until she gasped my name.“You’re staring,” she teased, her voice smooth, rich, knowing.I cleared my throat, forcing my eyes back to the television. “Hard not to when you… do that.”She smiled, almost smug. “Do what? Get comfortable in my own house?”The porn moans filled the silence, shameless and raw, and Miss Evelyn leaned slightly forward, her cleavage pressing together in a way that made my cock twitch painfu

Her thighs locked tighter around my head as if she wanted to drown me in her pussy. The taste of her, the raw heat, the way she writhed against my face, fuck, it only pushed me deeper into madness.I flattened my tongue and dragged it up her slit, then wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked like I was trying to pull her soul out through that little nub. She screamed around my cock, gagging, spit splattering onto my abs.“Mmhh, fuck! Don’t stop, don’t you dare stop!” she gasped, then shoved her mouth down again, taking my cock to the back of her throat. Her nails dug into my thighs for leverage as she bobbed violently, gagging, slobber dripping down her chin.I grabbed her ass with both hands and rocked her hips against my face, grinding her pussy harder against my tongue. “Yeah… fuck my mouth… drench me…” I growled into her, my words muffled but rough enough to make her shudder.She whimpered and bucked wildly, trying to ride me to oblivion. My tongue was merciless, flicking, stab