セックスストーリー： Lawyer

I saw her first through the rain-streaked windshield, thumb out on the empty lakeside road like she owned the storm. Elena was soaked, white blouse clinging to full tits, dark nipples hard against the…

The Mediterranean sun beat down on the yacht’s polished deck, turning the air thick and salty. I leaned against the railing, heart hammering, as Elena stepped out of the salon in a white linen dress t…

“God, the way you’re looking at me right now… I might have to draw you naked right here in this booth.” Elena’s voice was low, husky, barely cutting through the steady drum of rain against the café …

The first time I saw her behind the counter, my cock twitched like it had a mind of its own. Elena moved with that quiet confidence waitresses develop after too many long shifts, her dark hair pinned …

The moment Elena slid into the booth across from me, the air in the empty restaurant thickened with raw want. Her dark eyes locked on mine, lips parted just enough to show the wet gleam of her tongue.…

I spotted her the second I walked into the hotel bar after another twelve-hour day of depositions. Elena, my yoga teacher from the evening classes back home, sat alone nursing a glass of red wine in t…

閉店時間でジムの照明がすでに暗くなっていたとき、私は再び彼女を見つけた。エレナ・ヴォス、私のクライアントとして6週間になる毒舌な弁護士が、スクワットラックのそばに立っていた。彼女は体にぴったりとした黒いレギンスを履いていて、それが…

I could feel the heat between us the second Maya locked the glass door behind me. The yoga teacher’s tight black leggings hugged every curve of her round ass while her cropped tank clung to full, swea…

The heavy cedar door clicked shut behind me, trapping me in the thick, wet heat with the one woman I swore I’d never want again. Elena Voss—sharp-tongued divorce lawyer, my ex from law school, and the…