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Raw Desires:50 Erotica Stories

***MATURE CONTENT**** A Collection of Forbidden, Rough & Relentless Erotica This isn’t soft, this isn’t sweet, this is raw, merciless fantasies written to make your pulse race and your body ache for more. Raw Desires brings you 50 full-length taboo stories, each crafted to drag you deep into a world of submission, power and raw lust. From office punishments and step-family secrets, to public fucks, gangbangs and relentless domination, these stories don’t hold back. You’ll find innocent girls ruined, sluts shared by many men, dirty roleplay scenarios and even a taste of male-on-male heat and bisexual threesomes. Each story is explicit, graphic and unapologetically filthy, written with sharp detail that lets you see, hear and feel every thrust, slap and moan. Whether it’s being pinned down in a dark alley, spit-roasted by strangers or punished until begging for more, this collection is designed to push your imagination to its limit. If you crave erotica that’s raw, rough and unfiltered, this is your book.
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Chapter 2

“Y-Yeah… fuck,” I gasped, pushing her head down harder. “Suck me harder.”

She obeyed, her mouth sealing around my clit, sucking with wet, greedy slurps that made me cry out. I could feel every nerve in my body come alive, my hips rocking against her face.

She pulled back just for a second, her lips shiny, her eyes dark and wild. “You naughty bitch,” she whispered, her finger sliding over my slit. “You’re dripping wet already. You like me eating this pussy, don’t you?”

I bit my lip, but the moan slipped out anyway. “Y-Yes… don’t stop.”

Her grin widened before she buried her mouth back into me, her tongue thrusting deep, then circling my clit again, harder and faster. I grabbed the sheets with one hand, her hair with the other, my whole body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure built inside me.

Her tongue drove me wild, licking and sucking like she owned my pussy. I could barely breathe, my body jerking with every stroke but then her hand slid up, cupping my breast, squeezing it roughly through my shirt.

“Ohhh…fuck,” I gasped, arching into her touch.

She pushed my shirt up, baring me, then her fingers pinched my nipple. I cried out, my hips moving against her mouth.

“Mm, you taste so fucking good,” she murmured against me before diving back in, her tongue circling my clit while her fingers rolled my nipples.

I couldn’t think, I couldn’t speak. All I could do was moan and whimper, lost in the fire building inside me.

She crawled up my body for a moment, sucking one of my nipples into her mouth while her hand slid down to rub my soaked slit with quick and dirty strokes.

“Yesss,” I moaned, clutching her shoulders, my head falling back. “Suck my tits… oh god, don’t stop…”

She moved between my breasts, biting gently, licking and sucking hard until my nipples were stiff and throbbing. Then she slid back down, her mouth finding my clit again, sucking it like she wanted to drink me dry.

“Fuck! Fuck! I can’t—” My voice broke into moans as the pressure inside me exploded.

My body shook uncontrollably, legs clamping around her head as my orgasm crashed over me. “Ohh fuck..Ana..”I screamed her name, my nails digging into her scalp, my whole body spasming as hot, wet release flooded out of me.

She didn’t stop, she licked me through every wave, her greedy tongue, sucking me until I was crying from the pleasure.

Finally, she pulled back again, a wicked smile on her face. She crawled up my trembling body, kissing me deeply, making me taste myself on her tongue.

“See, Maya?” she whispered against my lips. “Your pussy was made to be fucked and now that I’ve had a taste, there’s no going back.”

I was still panting, my heart was racing, sweat damp on my skin. My nipples ached from her mouth, my thighs trembled from release and yet… I already wanted more.

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The next morning, I tried to act normal but my body still ached from the night before. My nipples were sore, my thighs weak and every time I closed my eyes, I could still feel my Ana’s mouth on me.

But none of that mattered now, today was different. Today, I had to face him.

I dressed slowly, choosing a simple blouse and skirt, nothing flashy but I couldn’t shake the thought that no matter what I wore, Mr. Williams would undress me with his eyes. I spent the bus ride to work rehearsing in my head, what I’d say, how I’d stand up for myself but the closer I got to the office, the more that confidence crumbled.

When I finally walked in, he was already there. Sitting behind his desk, his eyes tracked me the moment I entered.

He barely said a word all day but his stare never left me. Every time I looked up from my computer, I caught him watching me, like he was silently reminding me of the deal. My stomach twisted, my heart was racing. It was like the walls of the office were closing in, suffocating me with the weight of the decision I hadn’t made yet.

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