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365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! As Desired
"It’s going to rain soon,", Zane says, his gaze drifting to my worried face. If it rains right now, I know that I’ll be in trouble. I still have a few tasks to finalize at the office before I call it a day. And here I am with no car and no means of getting back to the office building. I take a glance around the streets, watching as people walk briskly about in haste to reach their homes before the rain begins. The sky rumbles again, fueling my racing heart. Not even a second after the second rumble, I feel the first droplets of rain on my skin. I look up at Zane, whose worried gaze mirrors my concerns. It’s like he can see through my thoughts. His hand rests on the small of my back in assurance. "My car’s over there. If you want to..,", he says, his words trailing off as his voice takes on a suggestive tone. I could sense in his movements that he doesn’t want to give me the wrong impression that he’s overbearing. And I totally understand. We barely even know each other
Last Updated : 2024-12-14365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! Tears And Moans(18+)
I gaze up at him, genuine fear etched on my face. For the first time, I didn’t know what to expect from him and his monstrous cock. His eyes are already devouring me before he can even start executing his plans. He bends to my eye level and pecks my lips. Then, his fingers wrap gently around my neck and he carefully lifts me up. I’m drawn to his red orbs that seem to capture me in the moment. My heart rams into my rib cage as I watch the veins on Luca’s neck darken, traveling up to his face. A smirk plays on his lips and I quickly notice the two sharp fangs protruding from his perfect rows of teeth. Is he going to kill me or something? I’m skeptical of the whole thing, however, I don’t do the only thing I’m supposed to do in the moment—remain calm. Although I’m fighting the urge to scream, deep down, I’m scared to see this side of him. Is he always this scary? Luca's grip on my neck relaxes, his fingers leaving behind a fluttery sensation on my skin. He takes a step back,
Last Updated : 2024-12-14365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! S*x Core
The rain patters against the tinted glass windows as Luca and I ravage each other without mercy. His weight presses on me on the couch as he leans forward to grip my neck. He puts light pressure on it. His strokes are relentless, our bodies moving in perfect sync. “Ugh—I like that”, I choke out, my voice cracking. It's intriguing how the most unconventional experiences can become the most exhilarating. In my case, it is the forbidden sex between him and I. I’m married, he’s barely committed. He’s not even human. Is it the thrill of the unknown, the rush of adrenaline, or something more deep? Whatever the reason, it's undeniable that the excitement of exploring uncharted territory can be utterly captivating. I find myself overwhelmed with emotion every time we're together. And there isn’t a day that I do not scream out his name when he ravages my insides. He's the first person I've been with outside of my marriage. And the extent of our connection is undeniable. I can
Last Updated : 2024-12-14365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! Suspicion
Luca’s car screeches to a stop in front of my house. The soft hum of the car’s engine only seems to increase the tension between us. I fear he would want to address what he’d heard me thinking of earlier. So throughout the drive, I make sure to avoid conversations. But most importantly his eyes. The evening shadows cast a grim glow on the quiet streets, mirroring the chaos simmering inside me. Luca turns off the ignition silently. His eyes locked on me, he analyzes every tiny detail about me. From my restless blinking to my fidgeting hands. The sound of the rain pattering against the windshield only adds to my discomfort. He shifts in his seat, his hand instinctively reaching for mine. But at the last second, he hesitates. My mind sighs in relief. I know that in this very moment, should he touch me, my fragile heart would explode if not nearly end me. I have fought my hardest to not let him see behind this facade. It’ll be great work to pick it up again if it crumbles
Last Updated : 2024-12-17365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! Jealous
Afraid to face me due to embarrassment, I guess, Jamie stands rooted to the spot. His back is still turned to me. I had no idea how I could be helpful. I didn’t know whether to comfort him, be sorry for the little guy or just laugh. Why is he awkward anyway?! We’re married. I drift across the room and past Sandy, my feet shuffling closer to him. I reach out to his shoulder but he recoils from my touch. “Don’t look!”, I jolt in surprise, my face shriveled in fear. He didn’t have to yell at me. I’m just trying to help out. He really doesn’t seem alright but I’m not going to push it. If he doesn’t want me to be of assistance, I’d simply not be. I turn on my heels and with no other word, I exit the kitchen. As I depart, the soft rustling of footsteps lead me to believe that Sandy’s probably getting closer to him. Likely to tend to him. With that in mind, I discard any thoughts of Jamie and whisk my handbag from the couch. I wouldn’t even bother to have breakfast anymore. The
Last Updated : 2024-12-17365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! The Bigger, The Better
A few days later, I stand frozen, my gaze glued to the massive screen flickering with vibrant images. The runway stretches out before me, untouched and awaiting the models' stride. The chairs are meticulously arranged, every detail is just as I have imagined. But amidst this flawless setup, one thing remains achingly out of place—my heart. My heart racing, I struggle to calm the swarm of butterflies in my stomach. Nerves have never gotten the better of me like this before. Driven by anxiety, I obsessively review every detail, scouring each aspect of the program to guarantee a flawless execution. I haven't crossed paths with Luca in a while, not since he's been wining and dining the crème de la crème of his guest list. Meanwhile, I've been toiling behind the scenes, ensuring every detail is perfection. I swallow hard, my nerves getting the better of me as I discreetly dab my sweaty palms against my dress. Needless to say, I hold my own among the stylish crowd. My pur
Last Updated : 2024-12-19365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! Touch Yourself(18+)
My eyes widen in horror as I realize I'm not in control of my own body anymore. For a fleeting moment, I thought I'd regained some autonomy. But, instead, my skin ignites with a burning sensation. My body begins to warm up. And I feel an unwelcome, pleasurable sensation building between my thighs. My stomach flutters wildly as the heat builds, giving way to an intense wetness in my lady region. Desire and lust surge through me, threatening to consume my every thought. I groan, straining every fiber of my being to resist the voice's insidious commands. But with each passing minute, it becomes more difficult than the previous. And the urge to surrender continues to grow stronger. "No, no, no! This can't be happening, not here, not now!”, I recite in my head. I'm convinced Luca's behind this. What other explanation is there? I glance around, frantically searching for a way to break free from this unwanted, humiliating arousal. A chilling confirmation! I hastily adjust my u
Last Updated : 2024-12-19365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! More S*x
A hint of amusement glints in his eyes as he traps me between his arms. His hands rest on the cubicle walls on either side of me. I feel tiny, fragile, and utterly vulnerable under his scrutiny. Our proximity is suffocating and our noses are almost touching. He leans in, his warm breath tickling my flushed skin. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. I squirm in his grasp, attempting to break free. But he doesn’t budge. His gaze drifts downward, fixating on the plunging neckline of my top. From his vantage point, he has an unobstructed view of more than just my skin. I have no bra underneath the dress since it doesn’t require so. I glance up at Luca, my eyes pleading with him to reconsider his intentions. But as usual, he's driven solely by his own desires. He’s refused to be swayed by my silent protests. He leans in, his lips brushing against mine. It’s just gentle distraction from what’s to come. His lips linger, the warmth of his breath mingling with mine. Then,
Last Updated : 2024-12-19
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365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! Departure
“Are you sure you two will be alright?”, I echo, glancing back at Sandy and Jamie as they stood by the doorway of our house, a sad smile on my face. Jamie yawns. His shoulders press against his ears, mouth stretching wider as the seconds past, the rest of his face scrunching up. It’s too early, yes, it’s obvious from the still dark sky, little dots staining the black blanket. Sandy, however, is still very much awake. Having helped me pack my bags late into the night through to the crack of dawn. This is it. Didn’t even take me long to pack my bags. I would’ve used it as an excuse to stay longer. The brown envelope, as I opened, held a first class plane ticket, and a hotel key card that I could only guess belongs to the hotel I will stay at in the new country. The driver waits impatiently, he’s been doing that for the past hour. Oh if eyes could kill, I would be six feet beneath the gro
365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! Out Of Control
“You!”, he orders, finger pointed at someone in a directionless manner. Heads turn, eyes drifting away from his stout build towards whoever his call is directed at. They murmur their thoughts, no one comes up. It’s absolute chaos, giving how no one’s unable to crack the coordinates. “Oh scratch that!”, he mumbles, flipping the pages of his stack of papers over. He adjusts his glasses on his nose bridge, eyes swiping across the paper in concentration. Then he looks up. “The one named Stella Graham!”, his voice echoes throughout the room. Echoes through me as my heart skips a few beats forward. His gaze sweeps through the crowd, expecting a response or at least a raised hand. Welp! Their eyes are on me. It’s suddenly hard to breathe. Heck, my head feels fuzzy, I could fall on my knees any moment from now. It feels heavy how fast the atmosphere changes, feels suffocating since the attention is on me. “Ah, so it’s you. You’re a pretty one”, he mumbles to himself. The w
365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! Unexpected Goodbyes
That day, when night turns up, I couldn’t get an ounce of sleep, plagued by Jamie’s unexpected marriage proposal. I tossed and turned in the sofa, blanket riding lower and almost falling, leaving me cold and exposed every damn time. Guilt and frustration smack me in all angles, making it hard for me to find any rest. Jamie’s sudden change in character calls for alarm. To say that I’m concerned is an understatement. His words are fucking etched into my mind, echoing for as long as my mind keeps wandering to that part of my thoughts. The genuine look in his eyes just make everything far from being okay. Breathing ragged, beads of sweat scattered on my forehead, I push myself up, sleep wearing away from my senses. I rub my tired face with both palms, casting a sideways glance at the wall clock. The ticking hands crawl slowly over the numbers, taunting me with the late hour. It's past 2 a.m., and exhaustion is creeping in, but my mind refuses to shut down. Sleep remains elu
365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! A Twist Of Fate
I give him a quick glance, eyes narrowed and face twisted into one of the most disgusted looks I’ve ever had or ever given to anyone. “Just take me home already”, I mumble, hands crossed over my chest, the gesture a clear sign that I’m impatient and he needs to hurry up if he doesn’t want me flipping things over. Eyes boring holes into him, I dare him to make a comment, to smirk, to do anything that might push me over the edge. I refuse to give him the satisfaction of gloating over the intimate details of my dream, of seeing the vulnerability. The vulnerability that he's somehow managed to expose. It's a petty move, but I'm determined to match his nonchalant energy, which is slowly, insidiously getting under my skin. But he raises a brow, deciding to end the matter in silence before it brews into something else he wouldn’t want to entertain. I bite the inside of my cheeks, struggling to stifle a laugh as my gaze falls on Luca's ridiculous footwear. He's wearing over
365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! CatFish
My head would’ve almost snap from how hard it whips around, searching for the source of the voice. It’s deep, smooth, but has that just-awoken morning touch to it. At first, it’s not familiar to my senses. It doesn’t even occur to me how foreign my surroundings seem to be. The golden drapes hanging right above the bed, cascading down from either sides of the gigantic bed, might I add. As compared to my same old boring bedroom interior, this one has a few artworks hanging on the auburn walls. There’s a large floor-to-ceiling window to my left, auburn blinds covering the view and little bits of the the early morning light seeping through the little cracks. There’s a burgundy colored door by the window, that I suppose leads to a bathroom. To my right stands the man that was just in my dreams. The man I had done so many wrongful and sinful deeds with in just one fantasy book. It’s unbelievably hard to fathom how real his beauty is. Even as he leans against the doorframe
365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! Wet And Needy (18+)
“I wish we could stay like this forever”, are the words that leave my lips, before I succumbed to the will of slumber. I’ve had it on my mind for so long, it would be wrong to not let him know what I feel inside. But now that it’s out, it suddenly doesn’t feel right anymore. Because I’m human and he’s nothing like any of us. He’s a demon and he’s royalty. Scratch that, he’s the Royalty. But most importantly, I shouldn’t let these little actions of his that say more than they should, become an addiction to me. Because I’m married and just because they shouldn’t. So when my eyes blink open about an hour later, my heart calmed and my emotions resting at the back of my mind, the weight of those words press me down, just as much as the guilt does. Because I know that we can’t be. Even after all the sex, the yearning to reach for each other and live out every moment, it can’t be. And it hurts my heart to be in the middle of all these. And I keep using my marriage as an excuse
365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! Out Of Character
3RD PERSON’S POV “Jealous?”, she echoes, the playful glint in her eyes disappearing, replaced with the all too familiar look of hurt and disappointment. But Stella doesn’t seem to care. For all she knows, Kiki is a bitch for trying to manipulate her into believing that made up story about her own blood sister. How could she be so cruel?! “I know you and I haven’t been that close since Sandy’s arrival but isn’t it cheap of you to try and spoil her name for some minutes of attention?!”, Stella spits, pointing an accusing finger at Kiki, who’s too far gone into her thoughts trying to comprehend her situation. “Wait, wait, wait, wait”, she puts her hands up, palms facing her as if physically barricading Stella, to stop her from her talking further. Oh and Stella has a lot more than just bare insults in store for her. “Let me get this straight. You think that I’m the bad guy here?” “Me?”, she asks, lips quivering as tears at either sides of her eyes. Stella thinks it’s fake,
365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! Strained Relations
My face crumbles to the floor and if it could, it does so with a thud. Kiki's gaze is fixed on me, her eyes intent and searching as she waits for my reaction. I can sense her anticipation, her expectations of how I'll respond to this bombshell. Will I explode in anger, or will I take the news with a semblance of calm? The fact that her accusations involve my own sister makes my blood boil, and I can feel my emotions simmering just below the surface. A pang of discomfort settles in the pit of my stomach as I process Kiki's words. I'm no saint, I've made my share of mistakes. But the Sandy Kiki is describing is a total stranger to me. My Sandy is the girl who giggles uncontrollably over silly jokes and ridiculous mishaps. The thought of her being involved in something so deceitful and hurtful is jarring, and I struggle to reconcile the two images of my sister. The Sandy I know is the one who's lain helpless in a hospital bed, relying on me to care for her. I recall
365 Days Of Pleasure: Please Me! A Lot More
If it wasn't for Luca's quick thinking, I would've been caught red-handed. But what's even more pathetic is that without his guidance, I wouldn't have known how to compose myself when Kiki walked in. My body would've betrayed me, screaming out my secrets for all to see. I'm that clueless, that oblivious. I'm a ticking time bomb of stupidity, just waiting for someone to come along and unravel the tangled threads of my life. And who better to do that than my best friend, Kiki? It’s all very unusual how she just clambers into my workplace, truly not dressed for the occasion with her glasses up in her hair to keep the strands out of her face. But I’m sure, there’s a solid reason for why she came. And she’s yet to let me know of that reason. While Luca and I climbed off each other in the nick of time, we’d no time to get our appearances together. Any sane person would raise an eyebrow at the state of my shirt, buttons hanging precariously close to coming undone, and Luca's hai
