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DIRTY DESIRES GETAWAY CAR II
That early afternoon, Dieu invited Sumire to a private restaurant he occupied to surprise her and confess his true feelings. The place looks so romantically intimate and lavishly decorated with a touch of soft music. Dieu leads her to a small table inside the restaurant like a gentleman. He gave her a bouquet of fresh flowers. Even before Sumire sat down, Dieu suddenly hold her hand which slightly startled her."Thank you for accepting my invitation. Ever since I was born, it's been like I didn't exist in our family. They always had their eyes on Mort, he's first priority and choice of the family. They admire my brother so much and completely forget me while I'm living under his shadow trying to impress them. But I didn't expect this day would come when you chose me over him." Dieu said and kissed the back of Sumire's palm."I know this sounds so rushed but I can't wait to have you all by myself. If you will have me as your man, I would be greatly honored. Sumire, will you be my fianc
DIRTY DESIRES DANGER
Inside the majestic and modernly stylish De Mavius mansion, each corner of the wall was beautifully carved, and the designs were made with complete care. With the combination of sky blue and spotless white paint, it was looking like a century palace. It's vast with a luxurious touch and lavish amenities. Charlotte and the head elder of the clan, are talking on the balcony. The night sky is awake and the air felt oddly tranquil. The Don was drinking tea and Charlotte was sitting right in front of him.While the old head butler served their tea, Charlotte's cell phone suddenly rang. She quickly apologized to the old man and answer the call."Miss Charlotte, we've got the target. Where do we take her?" The man asked and Charlotte looked at her grandfather."Take her to the private resort of Scythe Island. Pronto." She ordered and hung up the call immediately before facing the grandfather who had been listening to her earlier.Charlotte gratefully smiled at him who was seated so aloof and
DIRTY DESIRES DARKER
From the cold, dimmed bedroom of the private resort, a sound of groans of men filled with lust lingered in the corners of the room. The maiden was lying on the bed naked surrounded by ten hungry predators. Sumire's hands and feet were tightly tied and her eyes were covered in a piece of black clothing and her mouth was gagged as the men's lustful lips and tongue traveled all over her body. They also made her inhaled some drugs to put her in heat. Hissed a breath through clenched teeth, her throat held back something between a sob and a shout."I never taste someone as delicious as you are..." a hooligan whispered in her ear, licking the right side of her neck and main ear."You taste good..." said another man who sucked the left side of her neck and licked her jaw.Sumire kicked the other man with all her might when he tried to kiss her legs but he immediately dodged. She immediately received a punch in the stomach that almost took her breath away and curled up on the bed in excruciati
DIRTY DESIRES HIS DESIRE
He claimed Sumire's lips again, taking possession of her; he drank her in. His hand crawled down on her chest and before she realized it the blanket that cover her nakedness was gone. His fingers toyed with her nipples and they grew harder, tauter under his touch. Sumire's breathing sped up, excited. Her body reacted to his touch, yet she was also frightened. They continued to kiss with passion, with urgency and desire. She found herself caught up, lost in his overwhelming need and fervor. Mort kissed her deeply, kissed her cheeks, her jaw down, and planted hickeys on her neck. She squirmed and felt his sexy chuckle against her skin. He continued to bestow attention to that spot on her throat and Sumire thought she explodes from that alone. With Mort's strong hands touch her, skimmed all over her skin, replacing the horrible memories of men who molested her with his unforgettable touch and kisses. She closed her eyes allowing his hands to mix into an almost surreal and magical sensa
DIRTY DESIRES HIS DESIRE II
The silvery white dawn gradually showed brown red, and the morning glow reflected on the glassed window. All the silence, the bright light of the horizon on the east, carefully infiltrated the light blue sky, and the new day gradually moved from afar. The cluttered living room appeared the next morning. Random items were thrown throughout the place, sofa pillows were everywhere, sheets and wrinkled clothes and traces of essence can be seen on the carpet and marble floor. The master's bedroom was rumpled with clothes that had been thrown randomly out of the wrecked bed. Bed sheets were tangled at the end of the bed in a ball of knots; pillows were laying half out of their patterned pillow cases. It looked like a vicious tornado had ripped through the room and left all the possessions in a complete mess.From the kitchen, the sound of slapping flesh to flesh, groans and gasps, moans of pleasure and sweat filling the air. Mort thrust deep and hard into her as he licked her neck. Her back
DIRTY DESIRES SPECIAL NIGHT
The white sheet dancing the gentle current of zephyr wind, Mort strides back to the villa carrying the beauty in his arms and Klauss tailing them from behind. From the undeniable black-and-gray theme deluxe master's bedroom suite, with unique artworks and tall sliding glass doors, a cozy, masculine aesthetic dominates the place. A soft dark gray rug on the footstep of the bed. Behind the sheer silver-white curtain offers expansive ocean views and a touch of a tall modern cylinder lampshade creating a serene vibe. His sleeping sanctuary wowed Sumire. Mort walks towards the bed and gently lays the maiden on the soft mattress. Her knees were still weakened, a moan escape from her lips when a streak of pain struck her hips and back. Mort steals one more kiss from her forehead and down to her lips."Just get some rest. I'll prepare your bath water." He said in a husky tone with their foreheads intimately pressed together while his eyes were fixed on the Sumire's lips.Sumire just answered
DIRTY DESIRES THE PROPOSAL I
"Did you like what you saw?" His emerald eyes, calm and dark. He reaches for her hand. The sight in front of her truly takes her breath away. Sumire accepted it and let Mort escort her to the table where the fire and sand meet the sea under the clear night sky speckled with stars.Mort pulled her a chair. When the maiden sat down, Klauss immediately awed them with his talent in playing the violin in the corner.The melodious rhythm of the violin gives a romantic vibe to their surroundings along the serenade of the serene sea and the hum of the zephyr wind.Her eyes feasted on the sumptuous food and the red wine on the table. She can hear her tummy growling in famish. "Let's eat." A grin formed on his lips after hearing the cute sound of her tummy. He then feeds her and watches as she takes a bite and sips the wine. Sumire notices it. Blushes heavily. A shy smile slips out."How does it taste?" Mort asked. They lock eyes across the table. His eyes remains darted at her and he hadn't e
DIRTY DESIRES THE PROPOSAL II
Inside the darkened master's bedroom suite and only moonlight beams lit the corners of the room, gasps and moans echoed and lingered in the air. "I'm still sore, Mort. ugh..." Sumire let out an erotic groan when he gyrated inside her."I know, but I'll be gentle." Grabbing her waist up, Mort positioned himself between her parted legs and entered her. Teasing her wet core, he shoved his shaft deep into her, grunting with every thrust. Sumire felt nothing but pleasure. She moans in pure bliss and lets out guttural gasps, aching for more. Mort works on her body, licking, kissing her neck down, and teasing her earlobe. He was moving in a perfect rhythm while hands massaging her busts when Sumire's phone suddenly rings."Answer it," Mort utters in a low and raspy tone and lets out a feral moan as he continues to do her, moving in and out of her glistened pearl in a steady pace."Are you serious? You're inside me...aahh..." Sumire couldn't stop herself from moaning at the pleasure Mort gav
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DIRTY DESIRES EPILOGUE
FIVE BEAUTIFUL YEARS LATER...10 pm. The sound of flesh slapping, grunts, and moans echoing the corners of the dark master bedroom with only small light from the lampshade lit the place. Raw naked above the king-size bed and under the thick blanket, Mort was enjoying his wife's body."Mmmm... yeaahhh aahh..." Sumire moaned. Toes curled and legs quivered from the delicious release as Mort captured her lips and milked her. Her husband had brought her to seventh heaven.Bodies connected, Mort was on top of her, dominating her. He moved again after cumming so much inside her. He pleasure Sumire with his delicious strokes, pounding her in a steady rhythm. He kissed her impatiently and infinitely. It's been eight months since he had not touched his wife after she gave birth to their second baby. Their princess. "You're tight and feel so good, wife. So damn good." Mort huskily said, growling feral as his eyes inflamed with lust and desire.Sumire bit her lower lip and dug her nails into his
DIRTY DESIRES MR. AND MRS. ASLANOV
In a cozy room lying on the Queen-side bed, Sumire was in a strange dream. A man at the Shrine of Death appeared in her sweet slumber and they shared a kiss again. Only this time, the stranger was awake with his face still blurry in her vision. The man kisses her with a gentle rhythm and went intensely deeper. She kissed him back with the same intensity. She is no longer that 13 years old and the stranger man she kissed now was grown older than his age. In just a second, Sumire was surprised when she found themselves already on the bed in the massive master bedroom. She tried to see the man's visage but failed because of the blinding light around him. "Who are you?" Sumire asked when the man spared her lips. The stranger did not answer her question.Shivering, her hair stood on end when she reach and touched the man's face. It was hairy. Sumire withdraw her hands and slowly, the blinding light on the man's face faded and revealed the head of the hungry shark with its saliva dripping
DIRTY DESIRES SURPRISE
The night sky was aglow with the bright pale crescent moon rising from the east shone like a silvery claw in the dark. The maiden looked up at the blanket of stars that stretched to infinity and the sound of crickets hums in the air. Sitting on the balcony of her room under the ablazing stars, embedded in the serene night sky, Sumire sat on the rocking chair. The maiden seems lost into the infiniteness of the black beauty, gazing at the constellation of Orion and scorpion painting the serene night. The gentle touch of the breeze kisses her rosy cheek and skin. She imagined herself as the moon and the twinkling stars were her and Mort's babies."The moon sure looks beautiful tonight," Sumire said with a smile. A cold wind blows past her. It whips out all her anxiety and stress. Instinctively, she closed her eyes. The night deepened and the maiden is unbothered by getting cold. This is the most soothing feeling ever!The night zephyr wind gently stirred her long hair and it soothes her
DIRTY DESIRES SHOPPING
Morning came, the sun rose bright and fair. In the sunshine the air was warm, and that warmth was particularly pleasant with the invigorating freshness of the morning. Mort returns home to the Brethren city and headed straight into the Aslanovs' manor after he talks to Sumire's family. Emerge from his phantom car, Mort felt a surge of happiness in his veins. The news elevated his mood. He couldn’t think of a time he’d ever been happier. The hunk never imagined himself in these situations but this is him now, he felt like an ordinary person.Mort unconsciously hums as he strode toward the manor. With a calm and cool demeanor, a charming smile curved on his lips. All he knows he is deeply delighted. "Is that really our Master?""I have never seen Master like this...""I think Master was just reborn from being a demon."Mouth left hanging open, the maidservants stare at him completely awestruck as he passed by. They all lined up and held their gaze, struck by the light aura around him.
DIRTY DESIRES GONE TOO FAR
12:30. The blazing midday sun shone relentlessly and the sunlit skyscrapers pierced the hot, blue sky. The peaceful summertime was filled with the small wind and the buzzing sounds of cicadas echoing around. It's been two days since Lyric and Leroy arrived at Francois. The temperature was scorching and the intense heat was burning their skin. The twins were outdoors working under the burning sun and the third day of their torment."I didn't sign up for this," Leroy complained as he pulled a bunch of weeds from Chadwick's garden. Lyric, on the other hand, trimmed the bermuda grass with hair clippers. It would have been easy for them if Sumire had just let them use the gardener's tools at Chadwick's manor but the maiden wants to torture them. The two of them had thought that they would just watch over her, accompany and guard her wherever she roams and, as Narco said, cook her favorite cuisine. The twins ask Mort to teach them how to cook but they couldn't use what they learn when they
DIRTY DESIRES DOUBLE TROUBLE
The sun peeked at the East horizon, with warm beams piercing through the fluffy rosy clouds. The birds keep chirping, and the breeze is cool. The first rays of dawn seeped into her room with their golden magic, spreading various hues of silver and gold. The morning was exceedingly beautiful!Long and dark wavy eyelashes slowly flutter, Sumire wakes up with a beaming smile and felt light within. She feels a sudden feeling of serenity flowing through her veins. All the negative vibes and emotions vanished in just one night. It's like she just got cleanse or whatever.Her morning is now invigorating that even if she sees the person she loathes, her day won't be ruined. Sumire's smile widened when she remembered how wonderful her dream was last night. She felt like it was real!The maiden yawned and rose from the white sheet, stretching her body from side to side before getting out of her bed. Sumire sauntered to the window and opened it. The beautiful garden below the room greeted her. Ho
DIRTY DESIRES EMPTY SHELL
It's been days since Blanche was worried sick about her cousin. It is unusual for Sumire to skip breakfast and became silent. She doesn't even eat the hidden snacks in the big fridge inside her room. She no longer touches her favorite unnamed dessert, like her cravings for fruit and ice cream, marshmallows, and milkshakes she dearly loves. It's also rare to see the maiden never fights Narco when she is the one who consumed her own food. Though Sumire was no longer crying than the last time, she can be seen hugging the hotdog pillow while staring into the nothingness. She doesn't utter even a single word and just stays in the same position. Blanche sighed heavily as if Sumire was like a broken living doll now. Her eyes freeze. She doesn't bother to blink. Those orbs seem like a hole of dark abyss; dull and dead. No sign of emotions cruising in her beautiful pair of midnight orbs. She no longer cares to fix her messy hair. Sumire used to put on light makeup to make her babies look han
DIRTY DESIRES MISSING HIM
Wearing his famous stoic face, Mort was facing the screen of his computer while hands were busy fiddling on the keyboard, Leroy and Lyric were restless in their seats. Narco sent them a message with random letters and numbers and they couldn't decipher it properly. What he sent to them made no sense. The twins think that maybe it was just a prank by Narco. But his message hasn't gone off their minds. Sitting on the sofa, Leroy and Lyric tried to call Narco but the phone seemed to be turned off. They failed to reach him. Sighing heavily, they wish to know Narco's exact location. The twins hope they could leave the place and would look for Narco. Leroy and Lyric instinctively turn their gaze on someone in the room. Klauss, who had been looking at his phone, added to their worries. Even their Boss's secretary was busy, every now and then he glances at the phone as if waiting for a call or message from someone. Although they have a hunch he is waiting for Laurel, they are still unsure ab
DIRTY DESIRES CRAVE
Eyes lazily open, Narco got up after a series of knocks on his bedroom door. Those thuds from the door were too loud as if there was a killer inside the house. His pair of golden orbs looked at the glow-in-the-dark wall clock on the ceiling and it was two in the morning. He was about to go back to bed when someone outside his door screamed."Narcoooo!" Sumire shouted loudly like a landowner as if the young man owed her a debt. Fury made her feet strike the ground in heavy clomps. With messy bed hair, Narco stood up in his boxers not bothering to cover himself with a towel or sheets. He then proceeds and opened the door to see the maiden blushed with anger. Cheeks grow scarlet and swollen from shouting. Her scorching death glare was directed at him and both hands were on her waist."I want to eat." Sumire greeted him with a scowl as if Narco had the pot of food with him. The young man raised his eyebrows. Stand taller than her, Narco's eyes went blank and hovered over her. He didn't
