登録なしで無料で読む： 954 無修正の過激なストーリー。毎日更新、多くは実際の声のナレーション付き。
The moment I saw her in the hotel lobby my cock twitched like it remembered her better than my brain did. Elena. Same sharp cheekbones, same wicked half-smile, only now wrapped in a tight gray business suit that hugged her hips like it owed her money. Ten…
I stood on the balcony of the seaside hotel suite, the warm salt air brushing my skin, but all I could think about was how badly I needed to be touched. My fingers itched to sketch, yet the ache between my thighs was louder. When the knock came, I opened the…
The sharp scent of burning pine logs hit me first, thick and smoky, curling through the empty mountain chalet bar like a promise. My pulse kicked up the second I saw her—Lira, the gypsy woman who’d wandered in from the storm an hour ago, her dark curls wild…
The heavy wooden door creaked as I stepped into the dimly lit sauna, heat slamming into me like a wall. My eyes locked instantly on her — a stunning brunette in her late twenties, completely naked on the top bench, legs slightly parted, skin glistening with…
私は会議室の窓際に立っていた。そこではオフィスパーティーがすでに真っ盛りで、夫の視線が背中に突き刺さるのを感じていた。2週間前の大喧嘩以来、私たちはほとんど口をきいていなかったが、今夜アキラは私をまるで…という目で見ていた。
The bass from the company sound system thumped through the half-empty office floor like a slow heartbeat, but all I could feel was the heat pooling low in my belly as I watched Jax lean over the makeshift bar. Rain lashed the tall windows behind him, turning…
The heat from the candles and champagne was already going to my head when our eyes met across the crowded ballroom. I'm Max, the photographer, and I could feel my palms getting slick under the camera strap. She was standing nearby — Vika, the maid of honor, a…
The first rays of dawn painted the hotel balcony in soft gold, but all I could focus on was Lena’s tight ass stretching upward in downward dog right in front of me. She was my evening yoga teacher back home, all calm voice and firm hands correcting postures.…
The Mediterranean sun blazed down on the private balcony of the seaside hotel, salt air thick with the scent of sunscreen and ripening figs. My pulse hammered the moment I saw her leaning on the railing in a thin white sundress that clung to her curves like a…
The moment I spotted her across the sun-drenched deck, my cock twitched hard against my swim trunks. Elena. Same sharp green eyes, same wicked little smile that used to drive me crazy back in senior year. Ten years had turned her into a sun-kissed goddess in…
The scent of jasmine from the wedding bouquets hit me first, sharp and sweet, then her laugh cut through the crowd like it always had. Elena Voss, my old classmate, now a rising actress with that same wicked sparkle in her green eyes. Ten years since…
The steam in the banya hung thick and heavy, wrapping around my skin like a hot, wet breath. I was sitting on the top bench, wrapped in nothing but a thin towel, and I could feel Andrei's gaze sliding over my damp skin. My husband had driven into town for…
The downpour hammered the café windows like a drum, trapping us inside with the scent of wet wool and fresh espresso. From the moment Lena slid into the booth across from me, her short black skirt riding high on those long, tanned thighs, raw desire hit me…
I always knew it would happen. The moment we were alone in that old library, the air between us thickened with want. "You sure your husband won't be back early?" Marco asked quietly, pressing his back against the tall wooden shelf. His dark Latino eyes…
The air smelled of fresh-cut grass and charcoal smoke from the grill. I stood at the gate of our friends' country house when I saw her—Lena. My former secretary, someone I hadn't laid eyes on in nearly a decade. She wasn't the young girl I remembered, but a…
The bass from the office party thumped through the sleek downtown loft, but all I could feel was the heat radiating off Marcus’s body as he cornered me near the bar. Rain lashed the tall windows, making the city lights blur like wet neon. I was supposed to be…
The heat in the old library was thick as syrup. I'm a dive instructor named Max, and I accidentally brushed her soft thigh with my elbow while reaching for an old sea atlas. She flinched. A full-figured, gorgeous tourist named Olga, with wide hips and heavy,…
The salty breeze carried the sharp tang of sunscreen and warm skin as soon as I stepped onto the yacht's sun deck. My pulse kicked up the moment I saw her bent over the railing in those tiny black athletic shorts that hugged every curve of her ass like they…
The heat at the dacha was so thick and sweet you could almost taste it. I'm Sergei—well, call me Sam, I guess—and I'd come out to my best friend Max's place for the weekend. His wife Lena greeted me at the door in a sundress so flimsy it barely covered her…
The storm hit the mountain ridge like a slap, rain hammering the thin nylon of our two-person tent until it sounded like a drum. Lightning flashed, illuminating the tight space where I knelt over my camera bag, pulse hammering harder than the thunder. Elena…
The rain drummed against the nylon roof like impatient fingers, sealing us inside our little two-person tent. I watched Mia peel off her soaked rain jacket, the thin white tank underneath clinging to her full tits, nipples already stiff from the chill. My…
"You keep staring at my ass like that, Marcus, and this downward dog is going to turn into something a lot less innocent." Lila's voice cut through the warm evening air drifting off the lake, low and teasing. She held the pose perfectly on her mat in the…
エレベーターが突然揺れ、8階と9階の間で完全に停止した。照明が一度ちらつき、その後、薄気味悪い黄色い光に変わった。私は後ろの壁に押し付けられ、彼は二歩離れたところに立ち、両手をジーンズのポケットに突っ込んでいた…
I stood in the empty gym, heart hammering against my ribs, already soaked between my thighs just from watching him. The overhead lights hummed low, casting long shadows across the mats and machines. Closing time was ten minutes away, but Mark had asked me to…