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Pleasure and Sin

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Pleasure and Sin, is a compilation of short s*x stories in every chapter; G×G, B×B, B×G. KINDLY NOTE: THIS BOOK IS FOR 18+ READERS. DO NOT OPEN THIS BOOK IF YOU'RE NOT READY TO DRIP DOWN THERE!] "Oh, Jeff! I'm cumming!!" Cynthia cried out. She could not help but want more even though she was exhausted. "Shh!" Jeff hushed her, placing one finger on her lips, while the other played with her n*****s. "I'm sorry." She sobbed, her voice breaking. Her emotions were conflicted; she was cheating on her husband with her secretary. Now, her emotion is overwhelming, and she doesn't know whether to feel pleasure or sin.

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I'm Your Little Slut!!!
Exasperated by the fact that my perfect not so perfect plan to disappear silently didn't go as I had planned it, I sprang to my feet ignoring the fact that I was all dizzy and nauseous I swirled around to see who the nosey person was because for all I care there was not a single soul around here when I came up. I staggered backwards my head still spinning," Who the hell are you?" I barked the question even when I could barely notice the gender under the dim lights, my weak eyes scanning the area for a tool of defense and at the same time trying to make out whoever it was that had the nerves to stop a dying woman. A grunt, then a husky male voice came through as the figure started towards me slowly," I'm Damien" He replied through a husky baritone that sounded seductive. I blinked when he came closer, my eyes focused on his chest, he's so well built that I could not take my eyes off him, " Damien?" I asked to confirm. He gave a slight nod. "f**k! Such a hottie," I muttered under my breath, and staggered backwards again, my back rested on the wall. My head was spinning badly and I was a bit tipsy from the champagne I had drank earlier while I was with my best friend, Tessa. "Why did you try to stop me?" I asked. "I know I'm handsome, so stop drooling." He said, totally taking me off guard. The moment I saw his hot sexy body, I could not help but gulp a large amount of saliva down my throat, he was hot and spicy, but still that's not the point. His arrogance is on another level, I darted an angry eye at him with a clenched fist restraining myself from punching him. I scoffed, "Who do you think you are?" I was clearly pissed by the fact that I was admiring the pink a few seconds ago. The light at the corner that had been flickering since finally decided to come up, my eyes widened and almost fell off when I finally saw the face of who it was. My boss. "How did he get here? Why is he here?" These and other thoughts flooded my head, as I watched him in dismay. This man right before me is my nightmare. Earlier today, he fired me for spending an extra two minutes of my lunch break even though he was the cause of it. I had left work broken, because I spent four years of my life working for him, I even had to reject an admission offer to study abroad just to stay with him in the hospital last year because he didn't want his family members to know he was sick, yet he just dumped me. "Why are you here, Tisha?" He snapped. His voice brought me back to reality. Now I understand why his voice sounded familiar before now. "I... I came with my friend to have a drink here." He scoffed, "Your friend must be someone that's not in your league, because I know you can never afford to be in a place like this." Oh, I forgot to add... He's a son of a b***h. I forced a smile trying to calm the cranky feeling I had right now. Within, I was cussing him out. "We still have unfinished business, don't we?" He asked, before I could understand what was going on he grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the door, "Come with me!" "Let me go!" I yanked my arm off once he pulled me inside and shut the door. "My offer is still valid." He said out of nowhere. "Why not give me some time to think about it?" I pleaded. "You've already lost your job, and I can ask well to make life miserable for you." He barked. My friend had told me to accept his offer, but I didn't listen to her. Ever since I got drunk and kissed him, and somehow Damien had mistakenly sucked me p***y, he's now obsessed with me especially as he got to know that I was still a virgin. Now you see why he used my extra two minute lunch break as an excuse to fire, so I could accept his s*x offer. "How am I supposed to f**k you, my boss???" He grunted. I could tell that he was horny from the way his eyes were lustfully devouring my body. "Don't refuse me, Tisha." I sighed. What choice do I have? My brother had called earlier today after I was fired that he needed money for tuition. If I lost my job, he would end up being a drop out. "Don't hoard that virginity of yours like it's some ancient relic. Make use of it before you regret it. Damien is rich, he'll treat you better." Tessa's words echoed in my head. "I... I agree." I stuttered. "You sly little virgin whore." He said relieved. I could swear that I saw a smirk just around the corner of his lips. "I can't wait to eat up your tight juicy pussy." He said. He brought out a bottle of tequila from the drawer inside. It seemed to be a private room. I've never come here with him all the years I've worked for him. I sat down on the ground, hugging my knees." It's so cold". I mumbled inaudibly. I was positive that I might freeze anytime soon. Damien soon joined me taking off his suit shirt and placing it on me. He poured the drink into a glass, "Thanks," I said and began to take a slow sip. I looked down at his white shirt which was tight, revealing his build. It was just so dreamy. Goodness, I must be drunk. I thought shaking my head off my indecent thoughts. How could I be thinking of such a thing when I'm about to die?? " You're not drunk yet. Regardless of your foolish decision tonight, I can't help but compliment how sexy you look." He said, looking seductively at me his bright and sparkling eyes had turned dark with desire, arousing a crazy feeling in me. "Careful," he said, taking off the glass from my hands. I stumbled in the process, so he grabbed my waist with his left hand and the glass cup in his right. He was close, so close to me that I could feel his hot breath on my face, he smelled like vanilla, my favourite. The next thing that happened before I could realize, my lips were already on his they were so soft, so creamy. It was a long kiss, long and hot. I pulled back first, even though I was drunk, I couldn't let this happen but my body seemed to have a mind of its own. Before I could process the whole scenario, Damien pulled me in for a second kiss and I placed my lips back on his again, kissing him hungrily. I helped him pull off his shirt, so I could feel his body. Damn! It took my breath away for a second as I stopped to gaze at how sexy he looked... I was dazzled. I kissed him hard again, ravaging my tongue deep into his mouth, almost sucking the life out of him. Just then the door flung open, making us stop halfway. "Who the hell is it?" Damien asked, annoyed at being interrupted. My eyes widened as I stared at the figure before us. I rolled my eyes at him and shifted position. Damien continued from where he stopped as soon as the guy left.

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