All Chapters of The Pleasure Archive: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I stared at the new message until the screen went dark.Bring me the key to Elias’s house. Tomorrow night. I want to fuck you in his bed while he’s sleeping in the next room.My legs felt weak. I shoved the phone back into my bag and hurried across campus toward my apartment. *********Sarah was in the living room when I walked in. She looked up from her phone and narrowed her eyes.“You look like shit, Lila. Seriously. What is going on with you?”“Nothing,” I muttered, heading straight for my room.“Bullshit.” She stood up and followed me. “You’ve been sneaking around, and coming home late. Are you now sleeping with Professor Voss?”I froze with my hand on the doorknob. “Sarah, drop it.”“No. I’m your best friend. If you’re in trouble, tell me.”I turned around slowly. “I can’t. Not yet. Just… trust me. Please.”Sarah crossed her arms. “You’re scaring me. If he’s forcing you or something…”“He’s not,” I cut in. “It’s complicated. That’s all I can say right now.”She didn’t look conv

Elias’s arm stayed heavy around my waist all night, but my mind kept replaying everything… the masked stranger hiding in the closet, watching Elias fuck me, and stroking himself while I came.Soon, it was morning. Elias stirred behind me and kissed the back of my neck.“Morning,” he murmured, voice still rough from sleep. His hand slid down between my legs, fingers brushing my sore pussy. I winced.“You sure you’re okay?”“Yeah,” I whispered, forcing myself to sound normal. “Just tired.”He rolled me onto my back and kissed me slowly. For a moment I let myself enjoy it, his warm body pressing me into the mattress. But when his cock started hardening against my thigh, I gently pushed his chest.“I have an early class. I can’t be late.”Elias sighed but let me go. “Fine. But tonight you’re staying here again.”I nodded, got dressed quickly, and left his house with the new USB drive feeling heavy in my pocket.The whole day dragged on. I sat through lectures without hearing a word. Sar

I stood frozen in front of Sarah, my black dress still clinging to my skin with the masked stranger’s dried cum on my chest. My best friend stared at me like she didn’t even recognize me anymore.“Lila, I’m serious,” Sarah said, voice shaking with worry. “You look like you’ve been fucked and thrown away. Tell me what’s going on right now or I’m calling campus security.”I swallowed hard. My throat still felt raw from the stranger using my mouth earlier.“It’s complicated,” I whispered. “I can’t explain everything.”“Try,” she snapped. “Because you’re scaring the shit out of me. You disappear at night, come back smelling like sex, and you look like you’re about to cry every time I see you. Is Voss hurting you?”“No,” I said quickly. “Elias isn’t hurting me. It’s… someone else.”Sarah’s eyes widened. “Someone else? Are you seeing two men?”I laughed bitterly, the sound cracking in my throat. “Something like that.”Before she could ask more, my phone buzzed loudly in my purse. I pulled i

Elias helped me to my feet, his arm wrapped tightly around my waist. My legs were still shaking, and I could feel his cum slowly dripping down my inner thighs.“Let’s get out of here,” he said, voice low and protective. “You look exhausted.”I nodded, not trusting my voice. As I bent down to pick up my dress from the floor, my eyes flicked toward the dark corner where the masked stranger had been standing.He was gone.But my phone vibrated again in the pocket of my dress.I quickly slipped the dress back on while Elias adjusted his clothes. The moment he turned to check the door, I glanced at the screen.Unknown: Nice performance. You took both of us at the same time and he still has no idea. Tomorrow night, 11 PM. In his study. I want to fuck you on his desk while he thinks he’s waiting for you at home.I deleted the message fast and forced a weak smile when Elias turned back to me.“Ready?” he asked, taking my hand.“Yeah. Let’s go.”We left the Red Room and moved through the crowd

We left the Midnight Club in heavy silence.Elias drove with one hand on the wheel, the other gripping my thigh so tightly it almost hurt. His jaw was clenched the entire ride back to his house. I could feel the tension rolling off him in waves.When we finally walked through his front door, he didn’t say a word. He simply pushed me against the wall, kissed me hard, and started tearing at my clothes.“You let him fuck you,” he growled against my mouth, yanking my dress down. “You cummed on his cock while I watched.”His voice was dark, possessive, and angry all at once.“I’m sorry,” I whispered, even though I wasn’t.“No, you’re not.” He spun me around, bent me over the back of the couch, and shoved my legs apart. “You loved it.”He thrust into me without any warning, rough and deep. I cried out, gripping the cushions. He was harder than usual, fucking me like he was trying to erase the stranger from my body.“Tell me how it felt,” he demanded, slamming into me again and again. “Tell