บททั้งหมดของ Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Sleepover Turned Threesome (2)Adele's POV As crazy as it may sound, the decision wasn't hard for me to make once everything clicked into place. All those times that Emma had bragged about how good Josh's dick was came flooding back into my mind. And even though she tried to hide how much she loved it, I could tell by her reactions how much of a good time she was having right now.Something inside of me woke up at that moment and there was no turning back now. If they were going to have fun without including me then they needed to be taught a lesson about sneaking around behind their friend/fake sister's backs. And who better than someone who knew exactly how good Josh was in bed?I looked back up at Josh and gave him a seductive smile before slowly pulling the bottom of my shirt up to expose my firm, perky breasts to him. Then I bit my lip and watched his reaction as he squeezed Emma's ass.His eyes went wide for a moment but then returned my smile with an even more seductive one of

Secret Lessons (2)Molly's POV He ran one finger from my entrance up to circle my clit slowly as he continued, “Do you have any idea how hard it was for me to resist touching you while you were being such a good girl for me?”A shiver ran through me at his words as I thought about him watching me get spanked and getting turned on by it. It was almost too much to take in.“Please touch me,” I begged, unable to wait any longer. “I need it so bad.”“Anything for you,” he promised in a voice full of raw need before slipping two fingers inside me. He pumped them slowly at first before adding a third and picking up the pace.My hips bucked off the floor to meet his hand as pleasure coursed through me like wildfire. But just when I thought it couldn’t get any better than this, he reached up with his other hand and grabbed one of my tits roughly.He kneaded the soft flesh gently at first but then increased the pressure until pain mingled with pleasure. And when he pinched my nipple between h

Make Me (2)Lila's POV The gala ballroom glittered but all I felt was the burn of Marcus’s eyes on me from across the room. I wore a backless emerald gown that clung to every curve, the deep V plunging almost to my navel, the slit up my thigh flashing my skin with every step. Again, I had no bra on but this time I was wearing a pantie which was my lace thong that was already damp. I’d chosen it specially for him.I danced with a handsome investor, laughing too loudly, pressing my body against his while I scanned the room for Marcus. He stood near the wall in his tuxedo, his jaw locked, and his hands fisted at his sides. Every time my partner’s hand slid lower on my waist, Marcus’s eyes darkened.Good. Let him suffer.When the song ended, I excused myself and went toward the dimly lit terrace. The night air was cool on my heated skin. I didn’t have to wait long.Marcus appeared like a storm, grabbing my wrist and pulling me into a shadowed alcove behind the velvet curtains where the d

I Need To Taste You (2)Mara’s POV It was the final trial day, but my mind wasn’t on closing arguments. Every time Kai stood to speak, his deep voice sent fresh heat pooling between my thighs. I could still feel the ache from the jury room—his thick cock fucking me, his cum drying on my skin under my skirt. We barely made it through the afternoon without eye-fucking each other across the aisle.When the judge finally called it for the day, I rushed out first, texting him a single word from the courthouse bathroom: ‘Come to the basement. I'm at the Archives now.’He found me in the records room ten minutes later, the door locked behind him. The space was narrow, shelves of dusty case files towering around us. “You’re fucking insane,” Kai growled, stalking toward me. His tie was already loosened, his eyes wild with the same hunger burning in my veins. “Anyone could have followed us.”“I don’t care,” I shot back, backing against a metal shelf as he crowded me. “I’ve been dripping all d

Welcome To Your New Cage (2)Millia's POV The penthouse was supposed to be safe because Damien’s fortress was made of glass and steel. But safety was an illusion when you belonged to a man like him.I woke to rough hands dragging me from the bed. A cloth was pressed over my mouth, the sharp sting of chloroform burning my lungs. I fought, clawing and kicking, but darkness swallowed me before I could scream Damien’s name.When I came to, I was tied to a metal chair in a dimly lit warehouse, my wrists raw from the ropes. My silk nightgown clung to my sweat-damp skin and across from me stood Viktor Kane — Damien’s biggest rival, a snake in a tailored suit with cold, hungry eyes.“Blackwood’s pretty little wife,” Viktor drawled, circling me like a predator. “He thinks he can take everything from me but tonight, I will take something from him.”Fear coiled in my gut, but I choose to be defiant k. “Touch me and Damien will gut you like the coward you are.”Viktor laughed and grabbed my chin