6 - You can take it
Damon
I had said the filthiest words to her the entire night. Words that were humiliating, degrading with praise, but she blushed at a small peck on her nose. Her breath wavered when I kissed her.
She was strange. Heck, I felt strange too. I wanted to keep kissing her and see if I could make her blush anywhere else.
So I did just that. Ignoring all the warning signs warring in my brain, I leaned down and captured her pouty lips, licking the plump part before pressing my teeth into it. I swallowed her groan and slid my tip inside her sopping pussy.
She whimpered when I pulled away and rubbed her sensitive clit. “Shh, you can take it, kitten,” I whispered, slowly inching inside. “Relax for me—that’s it. There we go
7 - On my LapSummerI had all but melted into his arms during the bath, which was both calming and awkward. Calming because he kept reassuring me with sweet words, softly caressing my skin and bathing me. Awkward because we were both naked except for the mask. He let me take my time once he was sure I was okay and removed it to wash my face with cold water.It seemed so unreal. The entire night. Him.Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I exhaled. “He is wild,” I mumbled, blushing and touching the hickeys on my neck, breasts and hips. He even bit my ass and left a tiny hickey over it. My nipples hardened at the memory of his lips, teeth and hands touching me everywhere, manhandling me like I was made for his pleasure.I wondered who he was beneat
8 - Grumpy Old ManSummerI woke up with an aching body. My bleary eyes blinked at the sleeping person beside me and unconsciously, a small smile tugged at my lips. Even asleep, he hadn’t removed his mask. I rolled over and tried to stretch without wincing. My entire body felt sore.After our late-night pizza, we fucked till morning until I passed out. I remember that at one point, we were on the floor. I don’t know how that happened.Taking a deep breath, I sat up and checked my cell phone. It was almost four in the morning, and my agent was blowing up my phone with texts in all caps.Damn, twelve missed calls?I peeked over my shoulder to find him asleep and quietly got dressed. I didn’t enjoy doing the walk of shame, especially when t
9 - I Don’t Know HerDamonI glared at the replies and resisted the urge to slam the iPad on the desk and instead took a deep breath, holding the tablet gently.“What the fuck is this?” I asked, glaring at our marketing agent who brought me the latest news of my late mother’s beauty brand, Moore, and how the new promotion was going down the hill.I had invested over a million dollars, and it was going down the drain.“I don’t think we are marketing the product well, Mr. Grant.”I stood up, the chair creaking and rolling back as I glared at her. “You don’t think I can see that?! Remind me, Janice,” I said, keeping my palms on the desk and loom
Part Two“Let me play with you and your body.”10 - SimpDamonI checked the time on the watch and sighed, staring at the roof of my car. Why the fuck do I have to support her gathering when she was the reason for her own fucking mess?Emma. You’re doing a favor for Emma. Nothing else.Grumbling underneath my breath, I let the valet open my car door and gave him a hefty tip before staring up at the enormous building. The evening air was chilly as I buttoned my suit and clenched my jaw. I hated social gatherings. I hated her.The last time we were together, it had ended up with me kissing her, scolding her, and driving her cute, pouty ass home.No, fuck, Damon! Stop thinking about her ass.I walked towards the revolving doors and paused when the woman in a deep red dress went in at the same time from th
11 - Sister’s Best FriendDamonI sat down, feeling the cold seep from my slacks to my skin. Thank fuck she spilled it on my thighs instead of crotch.“I’m so sorry,” Summer said, her voice high-pitched as she took a clean napkin and went on her knees to dab it over my thigh. “I wasn’t looking and it just… happened.”She looked up at me, her big, doe-brown eyes making me clench my teeth. She didn’t know how fucking sinful she looked on her knees with that dress on. Patting dry my soaked slacks as if she truly wanted to help me, she kept blubbering about how it was an honest mistake, her hands going everywhere over my thigh.Thankfully, everyone had moved on from the minor incident. I leaned down and held her warm hand on my thigh. “Don’t
12 - VentSummerI slumped on the couch, which was also my bed-slash-desk. It was multipurpose, and I was glad it had lasted me for over two years even though I thrifted it for less than forty dollars.My feet ached from wearing heels all night, and I tried to rub away the soreness. The event to improve my name and drown out the rumors was successful with little to no accidents.Except that jerk getting mad over a tiny spill.But I gotta admit, even though he was a huge grump, his thighs were strong. I remembered the dark gleam in his eyes when I was trying to help him pat it dry. He was definitely a weirdo for getting angry at me. Even when I suggested having it dry cleaned.&nb
13 - H-O-TSummerI chugged a large gulp of cheap wine and stared at the articles and their atrocious headlines. ‘Twenty-two-year-old Hate-Love Star Flirting With the Dashing CEO of Moore Beauty: Do You Think Sugar Daddy Damon Is H-O-T? Read More!’Gross.Even if he paid me a grand to be in his presence, I wouldn’t accept it. I’d need at least fifty to sixty grand in this economy.I wonder what his face would look like when he finds out about the rumors. I snickered, drinking more wine. His nose would flare, and he’d snap or bark at anyone closest to him before calling me.I hope he doesn’t.Slumping on the couch, I scrolled through more
15 - You’re Not my TypeSummerI was grateful for the plush chair my butt was stuck to. Because if I were standing, I’d have fainted.“It can’t be you!” I said, my voice high pitched. Clearly, I was having a mental breakdown.He didn’t seem pleased either. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He spanked me. Teased me, made me cum better than my battery-operated friends, and he was caring. Damon and caring didn’t belong in the same sentence and yet…I chuckled, fanning my flustered cheeks and neck. I felt so hot all of a sudden. “I get it. Emma and Mia, you can come out.” I grinned at Damon and stood up. “That’s a really great prank, by the way. Your acting is so good. I almost believed it—”“I gave you those hickey
9 - Pretty BoyAnnaCaleb was perfect. More than perfect.“Moan my name louder, baby,” he crooned, squeezing my cheeks and spreading them wider to lick at the most sensitive place where he was moments ago.A small whimper elicited from my throat, and my knees buckled when his tongue delved deeper.Oh fuck. I squeezed my eyes shut. No one had ever touched me like he did. Pleasured me like he did. Hell, I didn’t even know pleasure like this existed until he showed it to me.The way he had splayed me on the lounge chair, filling me up and making me cum—“Fuck,” I moaned, my hips moving back in his strong hold as he hummed against my pussy. “W-what if someone hears us?” I asked, looking over my s
8 - Ruin ItKyleThis was so wrong.I should go away.I shouldn’t have… but his video—What the heck are you doing, Kyle?It happened moments after Anna left for her swim. I was sitting on the couch with my laptop open as I checked the spread sheets with AirPods in my ears when I noticed I had a message from an unknown number.A video message.I opened it without thinking because it was sent around one in the morning and I didn’t know anyone who would send me, out of all people, a video so late—or early in the morning.My eyes widened when I saw a shirtless ta
7 - Your PiercingCalebI loved her pussy.It was perfect. With pretty lips and cute little clit that pulsed under my tongue each time I stroked it. But I loved her taste more than anything. It was sweet and musky. I could stay on my knees and eat her out forever, and I’d be the happiest man alive.But unfortunately, my cock had other plans. It kept poking the zipper of my pants which I had thrown on in a hurry when I couldn’t sleep. I was itching to smoke and get some fresh air. That was when I saw Anna swimming in the pool. I was about to go up to her and ask if she had seen my message, but she removed her bikini.I was aroused, surprised and angry. Her body was gorgeous. Stunning. She was sexy and I didn&rsq
6 - Only For YouAnnaUnfortunately, Felix was right. Alice was sleeping peacefully when I checked up on her. But I was still concerned, so I moved her to Jem and Kyle’s suite.I stroked her hair, kissing her forehead and tucking the blanket over her small frame. Since Jem’s suite had three bedrooms, she was more than fine looking after Alice. Kyle was asleep in his room and Jem had checked up on us and only went to her room when I promised I’d wake her up if I needed anything. I didn’t want to interrupt their sleep anymore for longer, so I checked the baby monitor and closed the door of Alice’s room, stepping out.“Anna.”I jumped, turning around with a hand on my thundering heart. My wide eyes looked at the tall man as
5 - RuinedCaleb“Oh—Caleb!” She groaned, hiding her face on the crook of my neck as my fingers curved inside her warm pussy. She was so fucking tight and warm. I never wanted to let go of her. I wanted her to stay with me in the room all night.“Mhmm.” I kissed her hair, the smell of vanilla wafting in my nose. She was trembling as I caressed her back, the sounds of her sexy moans and wetness squelching with my fingers surrounded us.“Such a pretty sight. I want to make—”“No more.” Dark eyes shot at me, a hint of defiance flaring in them. It was cute. “You said that a minute ago and—”“And?” I pulled out my fingers and licked her glistening juices. A groan slipped out of my mouth at her sweet, m
4 - Good Boy ToyAnnaMy mouth parted in awe and shock as I looked at Caleb. Thoroughly looked at him. His pretty chin length hair tousled with all the tugging I had done. His eyebrow and lip piercing glinted in the dim warm light coming from the nightstand lamp. His body was sexy.I licked my lips, leaning on my elbows and eyeing the twin dragon tattoos on his chest, a silver thin chain on his neck. The traditional design started on his neck and went down to his ribs, his nipples and belly piercings, suiting him perfectly.He ran a hand through his hair, and I bit my lip, staring at his abs. God, when was the last time I slept with someone who had abs? Forever! I could feel my cheeks getting red as I shamelessly stared at his cock. It was soft, wet,
3 - Next TimeCalebMy cock stirred in my pants, hearing filthy words out of her sweet mouth. Her long manicured nails dug into my ass, and I wanted nothing more than scratches on my back tomorrow, raw from her nails after I fucked more filthy words out of her.But… the aphrodisiac.I didn’t know it was the wrong chocolate until I picked up her chocolate wrapper and licked the part where her tongue was moments ago before she left. I was sporting a semi just from that and wanted more, and that’s when I remembered. I had bought them up for myself not knowing when I’d use it since it had been a few months since I last got laid. And I had given the aphrodisiac to the sweet, hot-as-fuck woman of my wet dreams.
2 - Be a Good BoyAnnaMy lips parted hearing his filthy words, my thighs clenching at his deep, rumbling voice. No one had ever spoken to me that way in forty-one years of my life.He was hot as hell, and he knew it. His suit looked expensive, his white shirt ironed perfectly as it fit him like a second skin. His slacks were silk and his shoes… made him look young.And even though his tall, lean body was made for the suit, he didn’t seem like he ever wore suits. With the piercings and tattoos, I could guess he looked better in a leather jacket. His shiny long locks made him look like a hot, rebellious rockstar that had pestered me for my number when I was young.What the hell are you thinking, Anna?“I…”“Stop
Dedicated to every one who wanted not one, but two hot and young boyfriends who worship you like a Goddess.Part One“I want to fuck you like a hot milf you are.”1 - Pardon my LanguageCalebSome would say I looked like a fuckboy dressed as a gentleman at my ex’s bachelor party. I turned off my Peach—yes, I named my bike, boo-fucking-hoo—and unclipped my helmet. The ride was smooth with minimal traffic, but a small part of me craved something… dangerous. Or darker. The adrenaline was still running high, and I wished I could turn back around and go ride again.It was happening again, and I was trying my best to be a good-fucking-boy when all I wanted to do was chase addiction. Any addiction.It’s a good day—week for Aaron. You promised you’d be there for him.Shaking my head, I fixed my suit and checked the shoelaces of my Vans. Dad had given a couple of his since they were getting too tight for him. I had a lean muscular body, so they fit me perfectly—almost too perfectly, and I sen