
Fifty Shades Of Filthy Desires
Warning! 18 and above, contains explicit sexual content to invade your lustful desires.
This is unfiltered, it is forbidden, it's stories that will keep you up at night.
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"Ever had sex before?" he asks as he begins to take off his pants. There's a huge bulge in his boxer already.
"Ye..yes," I stutter. He closes the distance between us and grabs my right boob in his palm.
"Good, cause i'm going to fuck your little cunt till you beg me to stop." I clench my thighs to ease the ache building up down there.
"Bend over, princess."
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This collection of erotica contains BDSM, REVERSE HAREM, SEXUAL TERMS YOU DIDN'T KNOW EVEN EXISTED.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
This is a collection of every lustful desires you've ever had. Grab a wine and a pleasure toy, YOU WILL NEED IT!
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Chapter 4
Jade
The office is a graveyard at 11 PM, and here I am still in it. And it's all because of one person. Daniel Carr, the CEO and the single most infuriating human being I have ever had the displeasure of working for.
He almost never goes home before midnight, making my life even miserable. I drop my bag onto my desk and wake up my computer, already knowing what I'll find. The merger documents sit in my outbox exactly where I left them at six o'clock, unsigned. Daniel knows the legal team needs them by Monday morning and yet, he has refused to sign it.
"Fuck," I breathe, balling my fist. I hate Daniel. Every fiber of me hates him so much.
All Daniel had to do was sit down for five minutes. Five fucking minutes.
I grab the folder from the printer tray and take the stairs up one floor to the executive level, my heels clicking against the steps in a sharp, irritated rhythm that matches my mood perfectly.
The executive floor is darker than the rest. I push through the glass door without knocking and I regret it immediately. Or maybe I don't.
The CEO of Carr Global Ventures is jerking himself right in his office. His cock dripping with precum.
"Don't you know how to fucking knock?" he yells. His cock is distracting, they have my eyes glued. His finger is still stroking his creamy head. I bite my bottom lip, my pussy clenching tight from the sight.
"Can't you see i'm fucking busy," he grunts, jerking himself faster.
"Don't stop," I whisper, not even hearing myself.
Nothing in my imagination comes close to this. My lips stay parted with my eyes glued to his dick. Watching him sends an ache through my core. My eyes bulge out as I walk closer to take in the view of his dick. His dick, hard with thick veins. My pussy purrs in my soaked panties.
"If you stay any longer, I'm going to make you suck my fucking dick and fuck you over and over again." He is jerking his cock faster, grunts in between words. I stay silent, clenching my thighs tighter from the heavy pressure in my core.
"I'm warning you..I'll fuck every hole of yours till you're screaming my name if you stay a second more."
"Fuck me," I answer like the needy slut I am. I haven't fucked in weeks. The sight of him stroking himself sends tremors in my pussy. The only thing I think of is his dick fucking my insides as I close the distance between us.
"Get on your knees,' he orders.
Daniel slows down as I get to my knees in front of him. His dick glistening with precum stain on its head. I wet my tongue, etching my lips closer to his beautiful cock.
"Suck bitch," he adds, holding his dick as he forces my head down to take him whole. I wince as Daniel shoves his huge veiny cock into my mouth. He groans as he forces me to take him all in, his cock stretching my jaws wide. He is too big. Too fucking big it hurts.
"Open your little fucking mouth, slut," he grunts. I gag, taking him whole till he hits the back of my throat.
"Hmmm..fuck...you've got a fucking tight mouth."
His dick jerks in my mouth, choking me. Warm saliva spills out from the sides of my mouth, rolling down his massive dick.
"Move," he orders as he thrusts into my mouth. I hold back my tears as he fucks my throat hard. He grabs my hair, forcing my mouth back to take his dick whole. I swirl my tongue on his head, using my hand to squeeze his balls hard.
"Fuck yes...you're a good little slut, aren't you," hr groans, whispering dirty words to me as I suck his dick like a slut. His balls are full as I squeeze them with one hand, holding the base of his cock with the other to steady myself as he fucks my throat. His fingers dig into my hair. I feel the muscles in his legs tense as I go faster, leaving sounds filling the air in the office. My jaws hurt but I don't stop.
He groans out loud, thrusting his waist higher to fuck my throat deeper. I wince from the pain, keeping my mouth firm on his dick, sucking it. He takes my boobs in his hands and thrust a few more times before coming to a halt and sliding out of my throat.
We stay frozen, staring into each other's eyes for a moment. I'm panting hard, processing what just happened. I gave my hot boss a blowjob, right here in his office.
I do not remember who gives in first but all I can feel are his lips on mine in a heartbeat. He isn't gentle as he moves his lips with a frantic need devouring mine. I grab a fistful of his shirt, titling my head as I deepen the kiss. God, I've wanted this...wanted to taste him. I groan into his mouth as I feel his dick pressed into me. He has one of his hands cupping my left boob.
My nipples are hard from his strokes. I'm moaning into his mouth, matching the movement of his tongue in my mouth as my fingers snake down to his pants. He presses himself hard to me and I curse the piece of clothing between us stopping me from feeling all of him. I've imagined it too many times. While staring at him...while fucking myself in my bed. I squeeze my legs together to ease the tension in my core just from the thought of his dick. His dick inside me.
I'm breathless when his lips pull away from mine.
"Take off your shirt."
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Evelyn is pregnant with David's child-David, who is Steffy's husband, and Steffy is Evelyn's older sister. Confident that she will become the heir to the Willson family fortune, Evelyn secretly conducts a DNA test on Steffy and Hendri Willson.
But is the result of that DNA test truly valid? And what truth will ultimately come to light-one so shocking that it leaves everyone stunned?

9.0
I crashed a wedding.
Got caught by the best man.
Now, I'm pregnant with his baby...
It's Katya's fault. (As per usual.)
My BFF despises her ex and wants to hate-watch him marry the woman he left her for.
Problem is, she didn't fill me in on that plan...
Until we arrive at the ceremony.
As soon as I find out, I run.
Hop on the elevator and smash the Doors Close button like the Energizer Bunny on a sugar rush.
But right before they shut...
A hand comes shooting through.
And attached to that hand, unfortunately for me, is the most stunning human specimen I've ever seen.
Tall.
Dark.
Handsome.
Dangerous.
Also... the best man.
He takes one look at me and knows I don't belong.
"Who let you in here, little bird?" he growls.
I gulp. Tremble.
Open my mouth to lie...
And then the elevator stops.

7.3
Seven years ago, my fiancé, Don Dante Moretti, sent me to prison to take the fall for my adopted sister, Chiara. He called it a gift-a way to protect me from a worse fate.
Today, he picked me up from prison only to abandon me at my family's estate. His reason? Chiara was having another one of her "episodes."
My parents then informed me I'd be staying in the third-floor storage room, so as not to disturb the fragile girl who stole my life.
They celebrated her "recovery" with a lavish dinner party, while I was treated like a ghost. When I refused to join, my mother hissed that I was ungrateful, and my father called me jealous.
They assumed I couldn't understand their venomous whispers. But prison was my university. I learned Spanish. I understood every word.
It was then I realized I wasn't just a sacrifice; I was disposable. The love I once felt for all of them had turned to ash.
That night, in the dusty storage room, I logged onto an encrypted channel I'd set up years ago. A single message was waiting: "The offer stands. Do you accept?" My hands, scarred and steady, typed back, "I accept."

8.0
My husband, Jackson, the Alpha of the Dorsey Pack, was supposed to be my partner, my equal. I paid for everything, from his suits to our private jet. Today, the man I loved told me I wasn't flying with him to the Alpha Summit.
Instead, he declared his mistress, Amber, "fragile" and needing my jet, while I got an economy ticket. His mother, Cornelia, added my healing "aura" was too "intense" for Amber.
My heart shattered from the public humiliation. Jackson kissed Amber, a tenderness denied me for years, while the pack looked away. He even blocked our mind-link, the ultimate rejection.
A searing, cold rage erupted. For five years, I suppressed my royal White Wolf blood, enduring their disdain for a man who now cast me aside like trash.
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8.8
Bella Danvers aka Isabella Powell is a 20-year-old college student who encountered the hot and ruthless CEO of the Rinaldi Corporation, Gabriel Rinaldi. They had a forgetful one-night stand that took a turn for the worst. Will he be able to find her before he is forced into an arranged marriage? Will she be able to tell him the news? Or will they be forced apart?

7.4
For nine years, Arianna was the loyal girlfriend and lead engineer who built Gregory's tech company from the ground up.
But coming home early from a business trip, she overheard him laughing with his friends about how he would never marry her.
"Arianna is useful. She's convenient for my physical needs. That's all it is."
He was just using her while waiting for his untouchable stepsister to get a divorce.
The betrayal didn't stop there. Days later, she caught him buying Cartier diamonds for a twenty-two-year-old intern.
When she secretly checked his phone that night, the truth was even uglier. Gregory wasn't just cheating; he was plotting corporate sabotage. He planned to steal the proprietary code she had poured her life into, kick her out of the company without a dime, and hand her executive title to his mistress.
Nine years of blind devotion and endless sacrifices were nothing but a cruel, calculated joke. She had excused his emotional distance for years, never realizing he was intentionally draining her dry while keeping his soul loyal to another woman.
But instead of breaking down, the weak, devoted Arianna died in the dark. She quietly locked her core engine code in a biometric safe, hired an elite private investigator, and put on her sharpest suit. It was time to burn his empire to the ground.