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I could barely breathe as Marc closed the heavy wooden door of my villa behind us. The click of the latch sounded final, exciting, like the start of something I had fantasized about for months. My hea

I stood naked in front of the large antique mirror in my bedroom, the soft evening light of Provence filtering through the half-closed shutters. The warm air kissed my skin, still damp from the shower

Irica stood at the living room window on Wednesday evening, watching Tom’s car pull up with Jasmine inside. Her body was still sore in the most delicious ways. Every step reminded her of the last twen

Irica’s heart was racing as she waved goodbye from the doorstep. Tuesday evening had brought the news she both dreaded and craved more than anything: Tom had been called away for an overnight work tri

Irica woke up Monday morning with a delicious ache between her legs. Every movement reminded her of yesterday’s long, forbidden fuck in the guest room. Patric’s thick cock stretching her, pounding her

Irica woke up on Sunday morning with her body already humming. The memory of Patric’s thick fingers buried deep inside her under the blanket last night, the way she had come so hard she nearly soaked

Irica woke up with a guilty throb between her legs. The memory of last night’s kitchen encounter and the way she had fingered herself to orgasm while her husband slept beside her made her cheeks burn.

Irica stood in the small guest bedroom of their Islington terraced house, smoothing the fresh duvet cover with nervous hands. The late October rain drummed steadily against the sash windows, the kind

My name is Ryan. I was twenty-four that summer, back in Seattle after finishing my master’s in Portland. My Aunt Karen had offered me her guest room in her beautiful Capitol Hill townhouse while I fig

My name is Ethan, twenty-two, fresh out of university in Manchester, and that summer I discovered what real, hungry, experienced pussy felt like. It happened at my best mate Liam’s family home in a qu