Semua Bab Dark Desires: Forbidden romance stories: Bab 91 - Bab 100

Elena This feels like a small heaven down on earth. Jason has me impaled on his length as he bounces me up and down. My fingers are all over his back, scratching at his flesh as his own hands dig into my thighs and his lips assault mine. I feel the muscles of his cock pulsing inside of me, and I'm sure I won't last much longer. "Yes, yes, yes," I say in time with his thrusts. My legs wrap around him tighter, my pussy clenching around his cock as he slides in and out. He has this dreamy look on his face, his eyes peering at me with so much emotion I can drown in them. I've never felt as cherished as he's made me feel in the short amount of time I've known him. The way he looks at me makes me feel like he sees no other woman in the world. And the way he holds me and touches me, it's like he's been waiting for me to come into his life. I have been with countless men who look at my body with lust and desire but Jason's gaze holds something deeper and scary at the same time. It's

Jason It's been two days since my affair with Elena made waves on the entertainment circle. Two days of trying to reach out to her without any success. She has blocked me off her life. Even my attempts to reach her through her friend has proved to be futile. She doesn't want to see me, and it is my fault. I've hurt her. I've made her cry and humiliated her, and now I'm paying the price for it. I have been staring at her pictures for hours. My eyes have been tracing the outline of her face and her beautiful smile, her soft lips. I miss her so much. The pain that's inside me is unbearable. The clip of us kissing was shared online by Jessica, my ex girlfriend. She made sure to say all nasty things about Elena. That she seduced me and that's why we broke up. In the eyes of the public, Elena is now a shameless woman who stole me from my ex-girlfriend. She even dig deeper into proving that Elena was a woman of no virtue by exposing about her sex life. This has made her company hit w ro

Lila POV I smile to myself when I take a glance at the reflection in the mirror. The woman staring back at me spells of one word; a seductress. Yes, that's what I plan to do tonight,seduce my boyfriend ànd have him f*ck me senseless. It's been a week since Mark ànd I made love ànd just as always,he left me unsatisfied. I have been pondering on how to make things spicy and steamy between us and this is the solution I came up with. I made sure to shave my lady bits,my skin is glowing with the lavender body lotion, I put on a red lipstick ànd my lingerie is sexy. It's not the usual nightgown or camisole, no. This is a red silk corset set complete with a lacy garter ànd silk thigh highs. It's sexy, daring, a bit slutty but most of all,it's gonna get Mark so hot he's going to f*ck me right. I take another glance at the time on the clock, it's almost eight. Mark should be home any minute. My heart beats fast ànd my stomach flips ànd flops in nervous anticipation. I can't help but bite

Lila pov It's been two weeks since Mark travelled back to his hometown. The interview he was scheduled to attend fell through and he got a job. I knew he would get it. Mark is the type of person who once he sets his eyes on something, he will do everything to get it. " I don't believe he already landed himself a job. Your boyfriend is making it look like losers." Kata yells from opposite me, sipping her Martini. We are at the club having fun and the loud music is drowning her voice but i can hear every word. I roll my eyes at her comment. " You know him. He is always focused, never playing too much like us. " Just like me, Kata decided to take some time off after college. While she has plans of advancing her studies, I just want to relax before I decide what I want to do with my life. " Yeah. He is too serious. Not my type of man. " I raise an eyebrow. " Your type of man is someone who is rich. You want a man to support you financially, but I can tell you, not all rich men

I throw my head back,a moan slipping past my lips as Mark pushes my panties aside, his long and sinful fingers running down my slit. He's leaning over me, his lips kissing the base of my neck as he pushes a finger into me. He doesn't even have to move, the feel of him just touching me already has me ready to burst. "Mark," I whine as his thumb rubs circles around my clit. "I need you." He kisses his way up my neck, his lips barely skimming the shell of my ear. "You have me, love," he says, pulling his fingers from me. I feel his hand move to his belt, hear the distinct sound of it jingling and his zipper coming undone. A few seconds later, he's pressing his hard length against my entrance, not moving. "What are you waiting for?" I pant. "Look at me, baby," he says, his voice low. " Look at me and tell me how much you missed my big cock." He whispers in my ear. "Tell me you want it." I turn my head, looking up at him. His dark hair is falling into his eyes, and there's a devilish