All Chapters of UNHOLY OBSESSIONS : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

Chloe stayed frozen in the middle of the office, her heart pounding hard in her chest. The taste of Damien's cock still lingered on her tongue from the first time he made her suck him. Her legs felt weak. Before she could step back, Damien's large hand landed on her shoulder and pushed her down firmly."On your knees," he said.The expensive rug pressed into her skin as she dropped. It felt soft but thick under her bare knees. Damien stood tall above her, his thick cock hanging heavy in front of her face. The head was still shiny and wet. He wrapped one hand around the base and tapped the head against her cheek with a soft, fleshy smack."Open," he ordered.Chloe parted her lips. He fed the head into her mouth right away. The warm, salty taste filled her again. Her mouth stretched around his thickness. Damien placed both hands on the sides of her head at first, gently but with clear control. He pushed forward slowly, sliding more of his cock over her tongue until it touched the back

Two days later, Marcus sent Rebecca a text with the hotel address and room number. He told her to arrive at 2 PM sharp, while her husband was at the office. Rebecca stared at her phone in the kitchen, her hands shaking. She deleted the message right away and told herself this would be the last time. One quick fuck and the debt would be gone. That was the deal.She drove to the discreet hotel on the edge of town, her heart pounding the whole way. Rebecca kept her head down as she took the elevator to the third floor. Her palms were sweaty. She wore a simple blue dress and flats, nothing special. When she reached room 312, she knocked softly.Marcus opened the door right away. He stood there in a black shirt and jeans, taller than she remembered, with that same calm smile. "Come in, Rebecca."She stepped inside. The room was luxurious, with thick curtains, a big king bed, and soft lighting from the lamps. The air felt cool from the AC. Marcus closed the door and locked it. Rebecca st

Within a week, the encounters became daily. Marcus would text Rebecca in the morning with instructions. One message told her to wear a short sundress with no panties. Another demanded she wait on all fours in the bedroom, something that sounded crazy but hot at the same time. She read each text with a mix of dread and excitement. Her hands shook as she followed the orders.Marcus arrived one afternoon while the kids were at school. He found her in the kitchen. She stood at the counter chopping vegetables for dinner. He stepped behind her without a word and lifted the hem of her dress. His hands gripped her hips hard. Rebecca gasped as his thick cock pressed against her entrance. She was already wet from waiting. What’s holding her from getting even more wet, you’d wonder."Bend over," he ordered.She leaned forward and gripped the edge of the counter. If she were any stronger, it would have broken under her weight. The cool granite felt sharp under her fingers. Marcus pushed inside he