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Sinful Thoughts 8. Please Me
Third Person Seth cocked a challenging brow. “I swear to God, man, if you keep complaining about not having anyone to fuck, I’ll call your bluff and fuck you myself.”The other man smirked. “Sorry, you’re not my type.”“Bullshit. I’m everyone’s type.”As amusing as Jackson found the exchange, he was eager to get going. He still had to go home and shower before he headed over to Mia’s apartment. They would only have two hours of alone time before Danny came home from football practice, and Jackson wanted to make use of every second he had her to himself.With a hurried goodbye to his teammates, he got into his truck and hightailed it out of the lot. He didn’t usually speed, but today he found himself going thirty over the limit. The anticipation coursing through his body confirmed what he’d already known—he had it bad. He was tired as heck, hungry enough to pass out, yet he was so eager to see his sexy gardener that his sore muscles and grumbling stomach barely made a blip on his ra
Sinful Thoughts 9. All hands
Richard Is this okay? “Hell no, it’s not okay,” I say, but Gabe totally gets the wrong idea and pulls back. I grip his shirt and hold him against me. “It’s not okay because fuck, I need more. I need …” I roll my hips.“Want me to take care of that for you?”I nod because making words is impossible. I wait for that overwhelming sense to hit me—the reminder that I have no clue what I’m doing—but it stays silent, and the relief is strong. And I know why. Gabe. I completely trust that he’ll be okay with whatever happens, and it makes it easier to let myself sink into it and enjoy what comes next.“We’ll go slow?” Gabe asks.“Fuck, go as fast as you want.”He chuckles. “I mean in terms of what you want to do. Want me to use my hand? My mouth?”I nod again.“Both wasn’t an option.”“Why not?”“High school rules. It was only ever one or the other.”I really want his mouth, but flashing back to those awkward high school years where I first explored what I like, it was always a tit-for-ta
Sinful Thoughts 10. Tension
KieranWhen opposites attract..... One kiss. That’s all it took to untie my control.I’ve tried to be so fucking patient. But the moment he looked at me with those liquid eyes in the truck, I just snapped.And so did he. There are two strong hands on my shoulders, telling me what he needs. Every kiss draws us closer. I didn’t know kisses could run so deep and dark. I taste more of Roderick than of myself.I am amazed by so many things. The scent of his skin. The force of his tongue against mine. And my own boldness as I latch my hand to the back of his neck and whisper against his lips, “I want you.” It’s the truest thing I’ve ever said in my life. I am made of wanting.In answer, Roderick’s hand slides down my chest. And when it keeps going—his fingertips parting my jacket, grazing my abs, searing me through the thick cotton of my shirt—I break out in a sweat. Then he reaches for my belt buckle.And tugs.I make a noise of shocked elation when he unbuckles my belt and pops the bu
Sinful Thoughts 11. Touch me
Amelia I never expected Justin and I to last this long. He was always on tour, and I was busy with work.But now, sitting in front of him in this motel. I want so badly to feel gis skin on mine again.He kissed me on the forehead. “Now that we got that out of the way, I do need to be honest with you about something.”I swallowed the lump in my throat. “Okay.”“I somehow thought I could handle five months with no sex, but the reality is…I’m feeling more like an animal in heat than a celibate monk.”I laughed. “Oh really.” My tone turned serious. “Maybe I can help. Tell me what you need.”“Confession,” he said over my lips. “I didn’t exactly take you here so we could talk.”I kissed him. “Confession. I didn’t exactly dress like a dirty groupie so you could sing to me.”His mouth was against mine as it curved into a wry smile. Within seconds, he took my face in his hands before his lips swallowed mine whole. A stifled moan escaped from me into his starving mouth as our tongues moved
Sinful Thoughts 12. Tempted
Marie One night was all they asked for last weekend, but I denied them.Two young men who wanted me? Me? A woman at least twice their age with wrinkles and a pudge for a belly and all those nasty purple veins and stretch marks on her legs. I didn’t believe for one moment that those two devilishly handsome men actually wanted me.Yet I was back. Back at the same bar where they had asked me to go home with them last weekend, hoping that they’d ask me again because, last time, it took me by surprise. This time, if I had a couple glasses of wine to get myself to believe their words, I might just say yes.After taking a deep breath, I stepped into the bar and could immediately feel their eyes on me. Instead of glancing over toward the corner of the bar, I straightened out my back and pushed some of my graying blonde hair over my shoulder.Stay confident, Marie. They don’t intimidate you. They know nothing about you.I slid into my usual seat and grabbed a menu from the counter. I alrea
Sinful Thoughts 13. Feelings
Renee"I can’t wait to finally meet you, baby,” Juan said over the phone, his thick Mexican accent making me shiver. He groaned. “There are so many things I’ve been wanting to do to that tight pussy.”Pressing my legs together, I sucked in a breath and blushed. Being a bigger girl, I hadn’t found many guys who talked to me this way. Nobody had been as open about wanting to bring me to bed as Juan.“I can’t wait to see you either, Juan,” I said, smiling stupidly at the ground.“Think about me tonight, baby. By the time I see you tomorrow, I want your pussy to be throbbing for me.”I whimpered and turned my vibrator on the highest setting, pushing it inside of me. We had been dirty talking for months; my pussy was already throbbing for him.I gnawed on the inside of my lip. “I’m already thinking about what that big cock will do to me.”“Mmm, your moans make me hard,” he grunted. “Fuck, baby.”“Stroke that hard cock for me,” I said, trailing a hand up my body and tugging on my nipple. Pl
Sinful Thoughts 14. Used
Annie I always thought he only lurked in my dreams. He wasn't real. Until now. He can't be real. He's a monster that takes what he wants. In my dreams I have control. But reality, I'm just a submissive slut that would let him do whatever he wants to me, and I'll enjoy it. He knows it too.“You… Why are you here?” I start to remove my hand from beneath my shorts, but he shakes his head.“Hide again and I’ll leave.”I swallow, flattening my palm on my folds. Jeremy’s expression doesn’t change, whether in approval or displeasure, as he reaches for the elastic of my sleeping shorts.My free hand grabs his, my nails digging into the veins on the back of it.“Let go,” he orders with easy authoritativeness. The type that gets past the confinements of my ears and flows into my blood instead.My fingers tremble and it’s my turn to shake my head. I’m sluggish and can barely think straight, but I can still remember those horrendous images.Those…loss-of-control pictures.But then Jeremy come
Sinful Thoughts 15. Taken
Alicia He sat on the side of the bed with his elbows on his knees and his gaze on the floor. A dangerous haze permeated the air like tendrils of smoke. It felt as possessive as chains, looked like moonlight, and tasted like obsession.Silver rays filtered through glass, illuminating his body but not his expression. Now that I was so close to him, breathing his air, feeling his presence that could effortlessly consume mine until I would cease to exist, the bravery that had brought me here disintegrated to dust.My heartbeat tried to escape my throat, and an icy shiver ran through my blood, leaving my skin hot to the touch. I hadn’t known it was possible to want something so much and to fear it in equal measure. Hesitation stopped my feet and tugged at my heart. Nonetheless, I suddenly knew that even if I chose to change my mind and turn around . . . I wasn’t getting out.Every inch of my body burned as I walked toward him. Sensitive as freshly waxed skin, his pants felt abrasive ag
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