Burning Temptations ( Short erotica collections)

Chapter 1 Eva's POV “Damn, the party is sooo loud”, Layla screamed something into my ear that I couldn't hear over the bass. “He's looking at you!”she shouted. I didn't need to ask who. I had noticed Logan the second we walked in – A new guy at school. Every girl at this party had noticed Logan. Tall, dark, the kind of guy every girl in college wants. He was standing across the room with a drink in his hand looking like he owned the place and his eyes had been drifting toward me for the last twenty minutes. "Don't look," I told Layla. She immediately looked. "Layla!" "He's coming over," she hissed, grabbing my arm. He was actually coming over.I tried adjusting my corset which made my t**s pop out, almost touching my chin. He crossed the room slowly like he had nowhere urgent to be and stopped in front of me with a smile. "You look like you're having a terrible time," he said. "I'm having a great time." "You haven't touched your drink." I looked down at the cup in my hand. He had a point. "I'm pacing myself." "Smart." He took the cup from my hand, set it on the table beside us and handed me a fresh one. "I'm Logan." "Eva." "Eva." He said it like he was trying it out. "You go to Georgetown University?" "Yeah. You?" "Transferred last semester." His eyes stayed on mine steady. "I've seen you around." Layla appeared at my elbow pretending to look at her phone and failing completely at being subtle. I nudged her away with my hip without Logan noticing. "Just me or…" I started. "Just you," he said simply. He stepped a little bit closer.” I love your costume”, he whispered so close to my neck. I distracted myself and picked up a cup of drink. One drink became two and two became five and somewhere between the dancing and the laughing ,Logan's hand held on my waist .I stopped thinking about anything else entirely. Other girls stared at me but I didn't care. “ Eva, we need to go, you're drunk!” “Nooo I'm not going, we'll go later”, I staggered and stumbled into Logan. He carried me upstairs and while going we met lots of girls making out. He kicked open the door and kept me on the bed and turned around. I held his hand immediately. “Come f**k me Logan, don't you want me?” He looked at me closely, “you want me to f**k you huh, you won't be able to handle my big d**k”. I held his shirt, pulling him closer. His mouth found mine, kissing me like he has been starving for years. His hands were in my hair, my lips parted. We broke apart and I helped him pull off his t-shirt. He kissed my neck making my p***y throb underneath.I was already feeling myself getting wet. I couldn't breathe, the corset snatched my chest and it was really uncomfortable. “Pull it off”, I moaned… Without hesitation, he pulled the laces of my corset and it fell off exposing my full t**s. “Look at you”, his voice trembled with admiration. He caressed my full breast while kissing me all over my neck. I left out a soft moan even when I tried not to make any sound. He sucked on my hard pink n****e continuously and I let out a soft cry in pain and pleasure. “Ohh Logannn…” His hand went through my thighs and tore the lace of my panties giving him free entrance to feel how wet my p***y was. “f**k, you're soaking”, he murmured again my skin. Two of his fingers push inside my hungry p***y without warning while his mouth kept sucking my boobs. I gasped. He stretches me and curls his finger around me hitting a spot deep inside me that makes me see stars. “You're so tight Eva”, he growls, his fingers thrusting in and out fast. I can't breathe, I want more, I want his c**k. “You want me to eat your p***y right…?” “Yeahhhh” , I said without thinking twice. He pulled out his wet fingers and licked it clean. I took his head to my dripping p***y and he began licking my clits. He opened my thighs wider giving him space to suck on my cunt. “Ahh yesss…just like that “ I found myself gasping in ecstacy. I clutched at the sheets as the tip of his tongue slid into my p***y. I felt a cool sensation. “Oh God”, I moaned, fisting his hair. “You taste so sweet Eva”, he moaned. He finally pulled back, wiping his mouth slowly, looking up at me with dark eyes and a dangerous smile. Then he stood. His hands went to his waistband and he pulled off his trousers and his huge, veiny c**k fell out and I stopped breathing completely. He was huge. Thick and hard. The sight of him made my mouth go dry. He climbed back over me slowly, his body covering mine completely, his skin warm against every inch of me. The tip of him pressed against my inner thigh and my whole body clenched. He groaned. He rubbed himself against my folds slowly, teasing, watching my face as my lips parted and my breath came out in short desperate bursts. “I'm about to f**k you better than any guy ever has!!” He pushed inside slowly. The stretch made me cry out instantly, loud and unrestrained, and he stilled immediately, jaw tight, every muscle in his body controlled with visible effort. "Breathe," he murmured, pressing his lips to my temple. "Just breathe." I inhaled shakily. "You feel incredible," he said through his teeth, clearly fighting the urge to move. "You have no idea." He began moving in slowly, inch by inch, letting me adjust. The initial sharp sensation faded into something deeper and fuller and overwhelming in an entirely different way. My nails dragged down his back and he hissed. "I want to be in control," I managed breathlessly. He raised an eyebrow. A slow smile spread across his face and he rolled onto his back without a word, pulling me on top of him. I sank down onto him and we both groaned at the same time. I set my own pace, slow at first, hands braced on his chest, finding my rhythm. His hands gripped my hips hard, not controlling, just holding on. His eyes stayed fixed on my face like he couldn't look anywhere else. Then I moved faster. "Fuckkk Evaaaa…you're hugging my c**k" .My name came out strained from somewhere deep in his chest. I bounced on his d**k, my hair falling around my face, his hands tightening on my hips until I was sure there would be marks tomorrow. “You're going to make me…" He cut himself off with a rough groan. "Don't stop. Whatever you do, don't you dare stop." I had no intention of stopping. My thighs trembled. My orgasm crashed through me with embarrassing force, a loud broken cry tearing out of me as my whole body seized. I felt him throb beneath me…his grip becoming almost painful, his breathing completely wrecked. He flipped me over suddenly. I landed on my stomach with a gasp and then his hands gripped my hips pulling them upward . He lubricated his huge c**k with his saliva and drove into me from behind, I moaned so deeply that the sound I made wasn't even recognizable as language. "This p***y is mine," he said roughly against my ear. "Say it." "Yours…" I gasped into the pillow. "Say it properly." "This p***y is yours Logan…God, this p***y is yours…" He groaned low and deep and I felt every inch of him as he pushed deeper still, his chest pressed against my back, his hand wrapping gently around my throat from behind almost choking me. The loud sound of our bodies slamming together filled the entire room. I moaned helplessly as he pounds into me like he's been starving for years. “Oh s**t, I'm gonna come”, Logan growled. “Yeahhh me too” I climaxed , my body shaking so hard I could barely hold myself up and Logan followed seconds later with a rough growl that vibrated through his entire chest, pulling out at the last moment and spilling hot c*m across my skin. He collapsed beside me. I lay completely still staring at the ceiling when I heard a knock on the door.