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All Chapters of Forbidden Cravings [Filthy Erotica Collections]: Chapter 21 - Chapter 29

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My Sister's Boyfriend (5)

CINDY He pushed the fat head of his cock up and down my soaked pussy lips, coating himself in my juices. Then he pressed forward. The thick tip stretched my tight entrance wide open. I was still pulsing from my orgasm, but his cock was a lot. Too big. My hand flew to his broad chest. “Wait… fuck, wait a second,” I gasped, eyes wide. He slapped my hand away hard. “No waiting.” His voice was rough, almost a snarl. In one brutal thrust, he rammed half his fat cock inside me. A loud cry tore from my throat. My eyes snapped wide open. Oh, my God. I have always craved a fat cock… but not this fat. It was so ridiculously big. It felt like he was splitting me in two. My walls clenched tight around him, fluttering and squeezing. “Wait, wait…” I begged, hands pushing at his abs. He ignored me, pulled back slowly, letting me feel every inch, then slammed back in even harder. Another deep groan ripped from his throat. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” He growled. “Gripping me like you don’t wa

My Sister's Boyfriend (6)

CINDY Steve carried me out of his small office, my naked body cradled against his sweaty chest. Both of us were still breathing hard, chests rising and falling fast. His strong arms held me tight, one hand under my ass, fingers brushing my sore and dripping pussy. I felt weak, my legs trembling, cum already leaking down my thighs from the brutal fucking on his desk. He didn’t say a word. He just walked straight to the bedroom like a man on a mission. Hot. He kicked the door to their room open, crossed the room and dropped me onto the big bed face-down. I landed with a soft bounce, my tits squished against the sheets, ass slightly raised. Before I could even catch my breath or turn over, Steve was already on me. He climbed on top immediately, knees on either side of my thighs. His heavy body pressed down, broad, firm chest against my back, trapping me completely under him. One big hand gripped my hip hard while the other fisted my hair, yanking my head back just enough so he co

My Ex Convict Brother-in-law [1]

ASHLEY Right from the start, I knew it was a terribly bad idea when my husband, Felix, told me that his brother, who had just gotten out of prison, would be staying with us for the time being. And I was so goddamn right. It was. Staring at him at this moment, I just knew deep down that this guy was going to be trouble. God, he was so dangerously and sinfully hot in a way that made my breath catch, and my thighs press together without thinking. No man… not even Felix has had that effect on me before. He was so tall… at least 6’7, possibly… and so powerfully built. His broad shoulders were straining against the simple black T-shirt he was wearing, the cotton fabric stretching tight over the solid wall of his chest and the thick slabs of muscle in his arms. God. I think being in prison for so long had carved him into something as raw as this. Every inch of him looked like it had been forged in fire and hardship, wide and unyielding. My God, that was the kind of bod

My Ex Convict Brother-in-law [2]

ASHLEY My heart kept pounding against my ribs as I got the towel from the storage room and made my way to the bathroom, my footsteps light against the floorboard. I got to the bathroom and halted outside. The bathroom door was made of glass, and opaque. I could vaguely see him relaxing in the bathtub. My throat felt tight, and I swallowed. Okay, Ashley, just give him the towel and leave. I reached out and rapped twice on the door. “Um… hello? David? Felix said that you needed a towel.” “Why, yes.” His deep voice rumbled from inside. “Bring it in.” My heart skipped a beat. “What?” “I said, bring it in.” He repeated, his voice thick with dominance. I swallowed again. “O-okay. I'm coming in.” My palm felt clammy as I grabbed the doorknob and pushed it open. I took a slow, hesitant step in, my heart hammering. I turned to David. He was relaxed in the bathtub, covered in foamy bubbles of soap as he smoked lazily, his dangerous eyes watching me closely in a predatory gaze. He

My Ex Convict Brother-in-law [3]

ASHLEY David got up from the tub, water cascading down his rugged, prison-hardened body. My eyes widened as his hard, massive cock dangled heavily between his thick thighs. Oh, my God. His cock was so magnificent, long and brutally thick, easily the biggest I’d ever seen, with a fat, swollen head and pulsing veins running along the shaft. The foamy soap clung to it, making the skin look slick and shiny, dripping with bubbles that slid down over his heavy balls.It curved slightly upward, angry and demanding, the kind of cock that promised both pain and unbearable pleasure.My mouth watered instantly, my freshly fucked pussy throbbing harder at the sight.He stepped out of the tub and walked over to the bathroom stool, his broad shoulders and powerful back flexing with every move. He sat down, spreading his muscular legs wide, that enormous cock standing proud and waiting.“Come on, Ashley,” He growled, voice low and commanding. “Don’t keep your brother-in-law waiting. Come suck th

My Ex Convict Brother-in-law [4]

ASHLEYDavid sat back down on the stool, his massive cock still half-hard and glistening with my spit and his cum.His dark eyes burned into me as he spread his thick thighs again. “Crawl to me, Ashley. On your hands and knees like the desperate little whore you are.”My body was still trembling from the brutal throat-fucking, but I obeyed without hesitation. Shame and filthy excitement twisted together in my gut as I dropped to all fours on the cold tile. My heavy breasts swayed, nipples hard, my red, spanked ass up in the air as I crawled slowly between his legs. The soapy water and my own juices smeared across the floor under my knees.David gripped my jaw roughly with one calloused hand, tilting my face up. His thumb pressed into my swollen lips. “Open that filthy mouth.”I parted my lips obediently, tongue out like a trained slut. He leaned forward, gathered a thick, heavy glob of spit in his mouth, and let it drip slowly, obscenely, right onto my waiting tongue. The warm, stic

My Brother's Best Friend {1}

CHLOE Have you ever hated someone so much that you wished they would just... die? Yup, you probably have.That's exactly how I feel when I see Roman. He's my brother's best friend. A disgusting piece of shitty creature, might I add.The mere thought of him makes my blood boil so much to the point that it could scald a kettle of water. Oh, and don't even get me started on how I feel when I see him. Every time I see him, I feel like wrapping my hand around that thick neck of his and strangling him to death.And you know what makes it worse? My whole family likes him and treats him like he's part of the family. My parents are stupidly under the impression that he's some kind of saint.That bastard basically lives here because they want my brother, Noah, to emulate him.But I see beyond his righteous, saintly facade. I know what kind of person he is… a filthy, despicable bastard.He knows that I despise him.And I know that he revels in it.You cannot imagine the amount of livid fury in

My Brother's Best Friend {2}

CHLOE My heart pounded so hard against my ribs. My throat felt so thick and dehydrated.“Y-you’re crazy.” My voice trembled.I hated him. God knows I fucking hate Roman with every fiber of my being. So, he's talking bullshit. Yes, bullshit.And yet here I was, trapped by him against the kitchen counter in the middle of the night while my parents and the rest of the family were upstairs. Who even knows if they're asleep?The house was quiet except for the frantic thud of my heart and the ragged sound of my breathing.“Roman, stop,” I hissed, trying to shove his stupid broad chest. My voice came out weak and shaky.His body was like a wall, all hard muscle and heat pressing into me. His hand didn’t stop, rough fingers sliding higher under my nightshirt, brushing the edge of my panties. I clenched my thighs together, but he forced them apart with his knee.“You don’t want me to stop,” He murmured, his lips gently brushing my ear. His breath was hot, sending unwanted shivers down my spi

My Brother's Best Friend {3}

CHLOERoman finally stood up, his eyes dark with lust and mischief, his face and lips wet and shiny with my juices and his spit.He smirked at me, then scraped my juices off his face with his fingers and shoved them into his mouth, sucking on them, his eyes locked on mine the whole time.“Mmm. Damn, Chloe, you taste so fucking good.” He whispered. “You want my cock now?”My hand moved before my brain could catch up. My palm landed hot across his cheek, snapping his head to the other side.“I told you to stop, Roman.” I spat vehemently, glaring at him. “Many times. But you just wouldn't listen. You never listen. This is exactly why I hate you. You’re a sick, arrogant and twisted pervert.”He slowly turned his head to me, the smirk on his lips broadening. “No. It’s exactly why you love me.”Before I could snap back, Roman grabbed me by the waist and yanked me flush against him. His mouth came crashing down on mine in a fierce, demanding kiss.I tasted myself on his tongue, sweet, salty,

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