All Chapters of Irresistible Fantasies (A Romantic Collection): Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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Prescription For Pleasure Pt3

Chapter 3The stretch is intense, my body still sensitive from before, but the cords keep me open, keep me his. He bottoms out with a groan, his forehead pressing to mine as he holds himself deep.“Fuck, you take me so well,” he grits out, his hands sliding up to grip my bound wrists. “Like you were made for this.”I can’t answer, my mind reduced to white noise as he starts to move. His thrusts are slow, deliberate, each one dragging against that spot inside me that makes my toes curl. “You like this, don’t you?” he taunts, his voice rough. “Being tied up, completely at my mercy?”A broken sound escapes me, half-moan, half-plea. He chuckles, the vibration of it traveling straight to my clit as he picks up his pace, his cock pistoning in and out of me with wet, obscene sounds.“That’s it,” he growls, his grip on my wrists tightening. “Take it. Take all of me.”I’m so close, my body trembling on the precipice, my breath coming in ragged sobs. He must feel it, the way my walls flutter a

Prescription For Pleasure Pt4

Chapter 4The medical cord bites into my wrists as Zack finally unhooks them from the shelf, but the relief is short-lived. His fingers dig into my upper arms, spinning me around before shoving me back against the cold metal. The shelves dig into my shoulder blades, the sharp edges pressing through my scrubs, but I don’t dare move. His grip is iron, his breath hot against my ear as he leans in, his voice a dark murmur."On your knees."The command sends a jolt through me, my thighs clenching involuntarily. I hesitate for half a second, just long enough for his hand to tighten in my hair, yanking my head back. Pain flares across my scalp, but it’s the look in his eyes that makes my stomach twist. Cold. Hungry. Owned."Now, Zoe. Unless you’d rather I find someone else who knows how to follow instructions."The threat hangs between us, thick and suffocating. My pulse spikes, my mind racing, he wouldn’t…but the way his thumb traces my bottom lip, the way his cock twitches against his s

Prescription For Pleasure Pt5

Chapter 5The cold metal of the shelves digs into my back as Zack steps away, his cock still glistening with my arousal and his release. My legs tremble, my thighs slick and sticky, my body still humming from the brutal way he just used me. His fingers trail down my cheek, his touch almost gentle now, but his voice is anything but. "Next time, wear a skirt. Something easy to lift."I nod, my throat raw from screaming, my lips swollen from his cock. He smirks, watching me struggle to sit up, my wrists still stinging from the medical cord. "And Zoe?" His tone drops, dark and possessive. "You’ll be wearing this until I decide otherwise." He pulls a small, sleek black box from his pocket. My stomach twists when I recognize it, a chastity device, the kind that locks tight, denying me any chance of relief."No—" The word dies on my lips before I can even finish. His grip tightens in my hair, yanking my head back."No?" His laugh is low, dangerous. "You think you have a choice?" He doesn’t

Dirty Acts In Detention

Chapter 1I step into the detention room, the door clicking shut behind me. My sneakers scuff against the floor, the sound too loud in the quiet space.And then I see him.Mr. Ruger leans against the edge of his desk, arms crossed over his broad chest, his dark suit stretching just enough to hint at the muscle beneath. His salt-and-pepper hair is neatly combed, but there’s nothing tame about the way his sharp jawline cuts through the dim light, or the way his piercing gray eyes lock onto mine the second I enter.My breath catches. He’s not just older, he’s commanding, the kind of man who doesn’t ask for obedience, he demands it. And something low in my belly tightens at the thought.“You’re late,” he says, his voice a deep rumble that vibrates through me. He doesn’t raise his voice. He doesn’t need to.I swallow, my fingers twisting together behind my back. “Sorry, sir.”His lips quirk, not quite a smile, but close enough to send a shiver down my spine. “Sorry doesn’t cut it, Samanth

Dirty Acts In Detention Pt2

Chapter 2His fingers are already on me before I can catch my breath, The air in the detention room is thick with the scent of sex…my arousal, his cum, the musk of sweat clinging to my skin. I’m still bent over the desk, my body trembling, when Mr. Ruger’s voice cuts through the silence, low and deliberate."Stand up."I obey without thinking, my legs unsteady as I push myself upright. His gaze rakes over me, dark and possessive, like he’s already imagining all the ways he’s going to break me again. The blouse comes first, crisp white fabric that he buttons with agonizing slowness, his knuckles brushing against my skin with every movement. The material is stiff, too tight, straining against my breasts until they’re pushed up, the neckline dipping just enough to tease. His fingers linger at the last button, tracing the swell of my cleavage before he steps back, eyes gleaming with approval."Perfect," he murmurs, more to himself than to me. "Just like a proper little schoolgirl shoul

Dirty Acts In Detention Pt3

Chapter 3His fingers tighten around my chin as he forces my gaze to stay locked on his. The cold, dark hunger in his eyes makes my stomach clench, my pussy still throbbing from the last time he filled me. His thumb presses into my lower lip, dragging it down just enough to expose my teeth before he lets go with a sharp shove. I stumble back, my legs weak, my skirt riding up l with every unsteady step. "Kneel."My body obeys before my mind can protest. I sink down, my thighs pressing together instinctively, like that could somehow ease the ache between them. My hands rest on my thighs, fingers twitching, desperate to touch myself, to find some kind of relief. But I don’t. I can’t. Not unless he says so.Mr. Ruger steps back, folding his arms over his chest, the belt still dangling from one hand. He watches me like I’m prey, like he’s deciding whether to play with me first or go straight for the kill. My breath hitches as his eyes rake over me, my parted lips, the way my blouse cl

Dirty Acts In Detention Pt4

Chapter 4"That’s it," he growls. "Take it. Take all of it."His fingers pump into me, rough and relentless, his palm grinding against my clit with every thrust. My legs shake, my vision swimming, pleasure coiling tight and mean in my gut. I’m so close , so fucking close.Then he stops.I whimper, my body jerking, trying to chase his touch, but he’s already pulling away. His fingers leave me with a wet, obscene sound, and before I can process the loss, he’s spinning me back around, his hands on my shoulders shoving me down."On your knees. Now."I hit the floor hard, my knees screaming in protest. His cock is already out, thick and flushed, the tip glistening with pre-cum. My mouth waters. I lean forward, tongue already out, desperate to taste hi.His hand in my hair yanks me back."Not yet," he snarls. His belt is in his other hand now, the leather coiled around his fist. "You don’t get to decide when you touch me."The first strike comes without warning.The belt cracks against my

Dirty Acts In Detention Pt5

Chapter 5The moment his cock slips from my mouth, I stay on my knees, my lips still parted, my tongue flicking out to catch the last salty drop of him. My thighs are slick with my own arousal, my skin still stinging from the belt, my body humming with the aftershocks of the orgasm he forced from me. I don’t dare move. I don’t even breathe too deeply. I just wait, my fingers curled into the cold linoleum, my gaze fixed on the scuffed toes of his polished shoes.Mr. Ruger doesn’t say a word. He tucks himself back into his slacks with slow, deliberate movements, the sound of his zipper echoing in the empty classroom. The belt still dangles from his fist, the leather creased from where it bit into my skin. I can feel the ghost of each strike, the heat radiating from the welts on my ass and thighs. My blouse is torn open, the buttons scattered somewhere across the floor, and my skirt is hiked up around my waist, leaving me exposed, vulnerable.Then,his footsteps. He moves toward the f

Dirty Acts In Detention Pt6

Chapter 6The sound of his belt unbuckling is the sweetest torture. The leather hisses as he pulls it free, the metal of the buckle clinking against the desk. I hear the rustle of his slacks, the sound sound of his zipper. My breath hitches. I’m dripping, my thighs slick, my body already pulsing in anticipation.Then fuck his cock. Thick, heavy, the head pressing against my entrance. I moan, my hips instinctively pushing back, trying to take him, but he holds me still, his hand a vice on my hip.“Not yet,” he murmurs, his voice a dark caress. “You don’t get to decide when you take me. You don’t get to decide anything.”I whine, the sound desperate, my body trembling with the effort of staying still. He teases me, the tip of his cock dragging through my folds, collecting my arousal before pressing just barely inside. My nails scrape against the desk, my muscles locking as I fight the urge to impale myself on him.“Such a greedy little slut,” he taunts, his hips rolling just enough to

Teasing Strangers On A Train

Chapter 1Jenny is leaning against the wall beside me, arms crossed, one eyebrow arched like she’s already won some bet I didn’t know we were making.Do you think this is a good idea, Jenny?The words taste like lead in my mouth. I don’t even know why I’m asking. Of course she thinks it’s a good idea. She’s the one who dragged me here, her fingers digging into my wrist like claws when I hesitated outside the row of cabins. Jenny sighs. "Oh, come on, Maddy. It’ll be fun. And it’s a nice experience." She pushes off the wall, stepping closer, her voice dropping to that syrupy voice she uses when she knows she’s got me. "What’s the worst that could happen?"I swallow. The worst? The worst is that I’ll like it too much. The worst is that I’ll walk out of here with my thighs trembling and my mind blank except for the memory of some stranger’s hands on me. The worst is that Jenny will be right, again, and I’ll have to admit that I wanted this before she even suggested it."I’m only doing th

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