All Chapters of Wildest Desires: A Dark Short Story Collection : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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MY STRICT PROFESSOR IS A DEVIL I

My legs tremble in the heels with every step I take up the stairs. I curl my fingers around my knee-length flare dress. My chest rises tightly, stretching the fitted upper part that’s held in place by a front zipper before it spreads out from my waist downward.I sneak a glance through the corner of my vision, watching the lively atmosphere in the bar below.Bodies are pressed together in the center of the room, dancing and rocking against each other. The DJ’s music hits loudly in the air, blocking out every other sound. You can barely hear yourself in here.My eyes flicker back up the stairs, my reason for being here. My insides scream at me to turn back, to leave, that this is wrong, but I ignore it.It’s just my anxiety talking. The same feeling I felt when my professor sent me the location for our meetup after I challenged him in his office.I had gathered the courage and gone into his office just after his lecture, but he didn’t say a word, despite my questions, asking him why he

MY STRICT PROFESSOR IS A DEVIL II

He pins me with his sharp gaze, a hint of mischief flash in his eyes, almost as if he’s enjoying watching me loose my mind.“You’re minute late,” he drawls, leaning into the couch, twirling the glass. “You’ve lost the moment I get to explain how this works to you.”What?What the hell can he explain in a minute?“I don’t like to repeat myself,” he hisses. “If you so badly want to pass my course this time, you’ll do as I say.”“I… I…” I snort. I stare at him, unable to look away.What the fuck is going on? What the hell?I can’t even say anything. He’s not even explaining. Am I just going to strip off my clothes and stand naked before him just like he ordered?“You can leave if you can’t do it, but I won’t give you another chance. I value my time more,” he whispers flatly.His nose flare and I could have missed the excitement in his tone.He’s enjoying this. This is a game to him.My heart squeezes, pain sitting heavily in my chest. I don’t know what to do. A part of me wants to leave,

MY STRICT PROFESSOR IS A DEVIL III

My head drops down and I see his cock, more than half of the length is still out, and I thought I’d taken him whole.I exhale roughly and rise up. I hiss softly as the rigid warmth slides out.Again.I stare up at the ceiling and hold his length, lowering my body over the huge, thick flesh, sliding into my soft, creamy walls as quickly as possible.“Ahhh,” I gasp out loud, and my hand reaches up to his chest for support, to hold myself.Water smears the corner of my eyes, slowly trickling down.“You’re too huge…” I whimper through tightened lips.“Again.”His expression doesn’t shift as he whispers, and it irks me. He isn’t touching me, his hands remain by his sides like a price I have to earn.How strong is he? How long is he going to stay unaffected?I inhale and blow out a breath through my mouth, then I stand again.I let my palm remain on his chest, the slow thudding of his heart pounding against my palm. I hold him with my left hand and prepare to go again.It’s a fucking pure t

MY STRICT PROFESSOR IS A DEVIL IV

His other arm suddenly tightens around my waist, his fingers digging into my flesh. He grinds my butt on his length, sucking my nipple and fondling the other breast.I can feel the wave of pleasure building up again, fast, soon. I never thought I could come again so soon, but it’s heightening.“I’ve always known you were a bad girl,” he raises his brow, his tongue twisting my hard bud.“Hmmm,” I moan, too gone to care.“I noticed those sneaky glances, your heated cheeks, Rose, I’ve always known.”The hair on my neck prickles, my mouth falls apart. I’m too shocked to function, I can’t understand.What… how…?He knows.Fuck.His arm tightens up and he jerks inside me and I groan.“Why me?” I manage to breathe.His brow lifts and he drops the nipple, letting it slide out through his teeth.Fuck.I stiffen. Then a raw, throat-gasping moan rips out of my chest.“Ooooo, ohhhh. Fuck,”It’s painful and sweet.My nipple burns.It’s red, wet, and sore.“You aren’t like those brat bitches who th

CAUGHT UNDER THE GUARD’S GAZE I

The chilly night air hits me in the face as I creep out of the back door to the balcony. I fold my lips, pressing them tight as I drag the door slowly behind me. When it clicks softly shut, my stomach drops.I don’t hear a sound or anyone calling for me. I sigh with relief.My eyes scan the dark as I pull the long black leather coat tighter to my body. My heart races wildly, like it’s going to leap out of my chest.I must not be seen. Not even by my father, after he had instructed me not to go to my last day of high school after-party and had ordered his security guards not to let me leave the house. But I can’t miss it, not for anything in this life.I had patiently waited for my father to sleep before dressing up and grabbing a long black coat to cover the filthy dress I’m wearing. To everyone, I’m asleep, and that’s how I intend to keep it until I’m back by dawn.I can’t miss the after-party for anything. I have to be there. I have to experience the last day with my colleagues.I d

CAUGHT UNDER THE GUARD’S GAZE II

His lips curl upward and he steps closer. My body trembles, the hair on my body rises. I can now see his eyes clearly.Dark as ink, blazing like flames.My legs soften to jelly as the heat travels down my body. I can now see the desires in them, and he isn’t even hiding it.He grins widely.My legs go weak and I stumble back a few steps just as my butt comes in contact with a tree trunk.My heart skips, watching him as he walks closer.“What… what are… you… doing?”I bite my teeth, my irritation flaring at the fear that’s evident in my voice.He raises a brow, stopping in front of me, directly in my face.“What does it look like?” he drawls, his voice too dark.He leans closer, his face pressing to the area between my neck and shoulder. He inhales, and I tremble.My stomach dips, and I feel warmth spread through me. His breath hits my bare chest, and my nipples harden under his watch.Fuck.What’s happening to me?What the hell is he doing to me?My fingers curl up, digging into my pal

CAUGHT UNDER THE GUARD’S GAZE III

“At your service, Miss,” Raphael’s gruff voice comes from above me.My cheeks heat up at his words.I don’t waste another minute before wrapping my hands around him.Hard and soft.Pulsing against my palms.I swallow.My pussy clenches with anticipation.I bring the tip of his length to my lips, my mouth watering. I swipe my tongue across the mushy head.“Mmmm,”“Fuccck,” he groans, his member jerking in my hand.My heart swells with pride, like I just achieved something beyond my capacity.I do it again, swiping my tongue but I suck on the head this time, twirling my tongue around it.“God, girl… you’re going to kill me.”I continue to suck him on the tip, taking my time, enjoying the softness and saltiness in my mouth.“Mmmm, mmm.”His breathing becomes rapid, forced. His length hardens, growing thicker. I suck him harder, tightening my grip and lips till my mouth goes numb. I pull him out of my mouth with a wet sound.Pop!I lean back and look at the darkened tip, swollen and red.

A TASTE OF MY FRIEND’S MOTHER I

I jolt awake, frowning as I pull my covers off my body, straining my ears to be sure of what I heard.It’s silent. Quiet like every other Sunday morning.Maybe it’s just my ears. I drag the covers up, ready to pull them over my body, when I hear the yelling again.“You can’t be serious, Mom!”It’s my best friend Layla’s unmistakable voice.What’s happening? What could have made her shout? And… she mentioned her mom. Could she be on a call? But this is unlike her.I get out of bed, slipping my slippers on and rushing out in my mini red nightgown. I pad softly down the hallway of our bungalow apartment. Layla’s bedroom door is wide open and vacant, so I head over to the sitting room.“You can’t stay here,” Layla whispers. “I have a roommate already.”I can’t help but wonder who she’s talking to. It doesn’t seem like a phone conversation, it’s like the person is right there with her. I quicken my pace and stop just at the entrance of the sitting room.Layla has her back to me, dressed lik

A TASTE OF MY FRIEND’S MOTHER II

THREE DAYS LATEROh fuck!My mouth drops open, my eyes glued to Violet’s body as she walks out from the hallway in another pussy-dripping piece of a dress.My throat dries up and I swallow, staring at her full breasts spilling out of the dress as she takes each step. So round and full. I can feel my pussy dripping again, pulsing against the thin material of my panties.My pussy is swollen and fucking raw. It’s been wet and hot for three days straight without a break, all because my best friend’s mother doesn’t know how to cover up. I doubt it would make a difference even if she did, since all she has to do is just smile and my knees weaken.Now, I can’t get a good night's sleep. I’ve been taking more cold showers these three days than I’ve ever done in my whole life combined. She keeps wearing dresses that torment me during the day and make me sleepless at night. Anytime she comes back from her business errands in the afternoon, she showers and comes to the sitting room in dresses tha

A TASTE OF MY FRIEND’S MOTHER III

Violet steps back, my eyes follow.“Now get down on your knees,” she drawls.I pause, looking at her face for a second. Does she want me to beg her on my knees? I’ll gladly do that. I drag my body from the bed and fall to my knees on the floor, my back ghosting the bedframe.Violet smiles. She drags up her dress, hooks her thumbs on the inside waist, and pulls off her white lace panties. I shudder, my throat tightening as my eyes move up to meet hers.The panties drop to the floor with a soft, plush sound. Violet walks closer and raises her leg, placing it on the bed behind my head. Her pussy is directly in my face. I see the glistening, drenched pink folds. She’s so fucking soaked. Her arousal fuels my hunger.God, I want a taste of her. But is she supposed to be doing this? Isn’t she disgusted by me?“Use your mouth. Let’s see how well you can make me keep your secret,” she says.Her words cut through the doubt in my mind. I don’t waste any time and rise on my knees to get a taste o

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