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SIN SO SWEET

⚠️WARNING ⚠️ FOR MATURE READERS ONLY 🔞 The stories in this collection are highly raw, explicit content.  SIN SO SWEET, takes you on a fuckathon, scenes you can visualise, bringing  you into a world of forbidden cravings, intense seduction, dirty talks, NO fades to black, don't expect gentle caresses. Lust, power and risk works together to bring pleasure,  In this collection, You'll find a dominant coach who breeds his student in a competition pool, publicly risking everything. To a warehouse ritual of a woman, who offers herself to five Mafia kingpins, filled and dripped with their collective sins. A horny cop pullsover a driver to fuck. Seductive secretary banged on a conference table, balcony creampies. Taboo summer where a preacher's kid, and camp rebel defiles sacred space with heated desire. A college student making out with her father's friends. Truth or dare that turns into a Fuck fest. Masturbating to seduce a neighbor. Daring fuck with a massage therapist with husband next door. Crazy sister in-law who satisfied her sister's husband right in her presence. A celebrity who turns a devoted fan to her sex toy, Ship's captain is honoured to pleasure a group of hot girls on his deck. These stories don't hold back. Watch out for domination, oral sex, corporate affairs, multiple partners, bdsm, taboo sex, forbidden pleasure, outdoor sex, gangbang, threesome, cheating partner, age gaps, deep throating, Milf seduction and fantasies. If you are a fan of erotica that gets you horny, hold onto your sex toy because these stories will get you wet. Open this book But be warned. Once you start no stopping until every filthy page is devoured  This book is rated 🔞
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Chapter 4

Mira held her breath as Mr Robert massaged her shoulders. His strong fingers released the tension from her drive over here. This was the perfect solution from Josh's interrupted touch earlier on.

His thumb softly rubbed the base of her neck, and a chill ran down her spine.

The office air was filled with the scent of his cologne, expensive, woody and masculine, mixed with the smell of her pussy juice. She adjusted on the couch, opening her thighs a little more, she could feel the cool leather sticking to her damp pussy. "Fuck" She wanted more, she wanted this.

He stopped and walked towards the door, locked it and returned sitting next to her, watching Mira like she was an art displayed for his pleasure. He stared at her chest, her breasts pleading for freedom under the thin fabric.

"I... I need this job," she murmured, her voice filled with want, her eyes locked with his. At 23, she had always admired how confident older men were, when they needed something and how they took control without apology.

"I can see that sexy" he replied, in a low tone, rubbing her exposed thighs "And I can make it happen. Permanent. Good pay. Benefits." He paused, his other hand tracing the outline of her cleavage. "But everything has a price, you understand that, don't you?

She nodded, "I'm ready for whatever it takes" her voice failed to hide the need to be fucked. Josh's kisses had left her horny and aching, but this...this was different. Dangerous. Raw. Mr Robert's touch lighted the will to fuck her way from the cage of their apartment.

He lazily opened her shirt. "Stand up." He commanded, stepping back to enjoy the view. Mira rose, her legs shaking a bit, was this guilt? Her skirt went up, barely covering her ass. He walked round her, taking in every detail, every curve, her hips, her hard nipples, her boobs bouncing as she moved.

"Turn around and bend over."

She turned, unzipped her skirt, slowly lowered it and bent. "Baby, you're just so hot....Your ass is damn huge." Mr Robert's voice was lustful, he slapped her ass cheek, and pulled her towards him.

He pressed his erection in between her ass cheeks, hard and wanting. He ground slowly, letting her feel how hard he was for her, his hands slid up, grabbed her boobs that had been tempting him, she moaned loudly. He pressed hard, playing with her nipples. She could feel the heat coming from him, she moved her butt her a little and felt him he was big, his body reacted to her, trembling with need.

Mira closed her eyes, blocking the guilt she felt.

She wanted to feel good, she wanted this job, he made her feel better than Josh did.

Mr Robert chuckled and stepped back, she heard the zipper of his pants open. She turned and faced him, looking down at his dick. He was big and long just like the ones in her fantasies.

Finally, it was coming to pass. Each time Josh fucked her, she had always imagined being with someone else, who will fill her up with his full length.

"Are you sure you can take all of daddy's cock? his voice teasing.

"Yesss...daddy." Mira held his cock.

He groaned, as she slid her hands up and down his cock, his hands gripped her ass tighter, rode between her thighs, she was dripping, just how he liked them. He slid in two fingers, slowly, she started moaning, he brought them out, rubbed her clit. Mira jerked, drawing him closer, his hands were soaked with her pussy juice, he slid in his fingers again, deeper this time, increasing the tempo each time, sliding in and out of her quickly, her moans filled his ears, sweet music to his ears.

Mira couldn't believe herself, she had never felt this much pleasure before, every part of her wanted him, he shoved in again, he hit the spot, her body began vibrating, pulling him closer, whining against him, her pussy dripped with her cum.

"Ahhh...My turn." Mr Robert said with satisfaction. "You're wet for daddy's big cock huh." His voice was firm, eyes filled with desire. "On the couch." He commanded.

Mira knelt on the couch, positioned herself on her hands and knees and lifted her ass in the air, She could feel the wetness between her legs.

Mr. Robert stood behind her, he spanked her ass, she felt sweet pains, he pulled her towards him, his erection pressing against her ass. Her body was responding to his touch. In ways she couldn't control.

She spreads her legs wider, her ass arching slightly as she gets ready for his cock.

Mr.Robert's dick presses against her swollen pussy, the head rubbing through her wetness with a wet, sucking sound.

In one move, he thrust in his cock filling her. Mira gasps. Hold the couch tighter for support.

"Fuck, Mira, your pussy is tight," he groaned. One hand pulling her hair back. "Squeeze me like you were made for this. For my cock."

"The Job is yours slut." He whispered, his voice rough with desire.

His hands slid around, rubbing her clits roughly to increase her pleasure.

"oh yeah...fill me up Sir, hit my pussy hard," she screamed. He started to hump her ass, Mira could feel his cock moving in and out of her pussy

"You're so hitting the spot," she said between moans. "go deeper...uuhh"

That was all he needed as he increased his pace, Mr Robert grabbed her ass, banging them as they shook in rhythm to his move.

"Yes, fuck me Mr. Robert." Mira screamed, her body trembling with pleasure

"You like that...huh," He whispers in her ear, his voice thick with pleasure. "Feels so fucking good."

Mira nods...thrusting backwards, matching his speed.

Mr. Robert lifts her up, missionary position, He fills her up while standing just enough to make her body clench around him. Mira began panting, close to releasing again, Mr. Robert hit harder and increased his pace, his forehead pressed against hers. "Fuck, Mira you're so fucking wet. You are now my slut"

Mira's mind starts to wander, her body going through the motions but her mind elsewhere. She can now afford the bills, buy more groceries, she thinks about the man between her legs. She'll keep coming for more.

Mr. Robert begins groaning, voice filled with pleasure, she could feel him in her, he was close to ejaculation.

Mira's eyes opened, her gaze meeting his. She feels he is about to release. "Cum on my dick," he ordered, Mr. Robert didn't hold back, pulling out almost to the tip before slamming back in, balls slapping against her clit with each powerful drive.

"Show me you're worth hiring."

"Yes Sir, cum in me" She screams, grinding against him feeling her own cum. He began jerking, Mira feels his hot cum spill inside her as he groans, she hugs him tighter. He held her there, pinned and panting, her body was still shaking, Slowly, he pulled out, she could feel the warmth of his release, dripping down her thighs.

"Fuck, that was good," he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction. "Welcome to the team, Mira. Permanent staff. Resume tomorrow." His smile was sinister. "But remember, this stays between us, Kita shouldn't know about this. And you'll be earning every bonus."

She nodded, her legs weak, and an excitement that felt forbidden chased away her desperation. Finally, the future was achievable.

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