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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 5

The elevator beeped softly on the 11th floor and Mira stepped out. It was her first day resuming work at GG GLOBE, but the memory of yesterday's "interview" still made her pussy wet.

She had spread her legs wide on MR Robert's desk moaning, as his big cock banged her, sealing the position with his cum filling her pussy. No application could compete with that. Now, she was back, ready to claim her desk and maybe more.

Mira had dressed to seduce to the dismay of Josh, he noticed a sudden change in her, something he couldn't place.

She wore a white silk blouse, unbuttoned just enough to reveal her lacy black bra holding her big boobs in place, matching a pencil skirt so tight it was like a second skin, it stopped mid-thigh, black stockings underneath, the red stilettos she wore screamed "fuck me" without saying a word. She didn't wear panties underneath, number one lesson from yesterday...easy access was a key in this new world she found herself.

She walked past the reception, she could feel stares from pussy hungry men on her, one adjusted his tie, eyes fixed on her ass bouncing as the skirt rode up her butt. She earned this spot, the fuck way and she intended to keep it that way.

Her desk was modest near the corner office. She took her seat and crossed her legs under the desk. The hem of her skirt exposed the smooth skin above her stockings.

Her computer beeped: An email from Mr Robert, "Report to my office. Now." Her pussy tightened at the command, she started getting wet between her thighs.

She knocked once and entered without waiting. Mr Robert sat behind his desk, his tie was loosened. His gaze went over her like she was fresh meat. "Mira, it's good to see you settling in. That outfit...it's distracting." He stood, went round her slowly, brushing her hip with his hand.

She smiled, pushing her boobs forward. "Is it Sir? I thought you would welcome the view after yesterday." Her voice was seductive, fingers running down her blouse to open another button, revealing more boobs, she eyed him.

Mr Robert's dick hardened, he grabbed her waist, pulling her against him, his hard dick grinding her belly. "You fucked your way in, Mira. Now prove to daddy you're worth keeping." He kissed her forcefully, as his hands lifted her skirt, fingers finding her wet pussy lips.

She dropped to her knees and unzipped him with eager hands, his eight inches shot out in need. She sucked greedily, wrapping her lips around the head, she tasted his pre-cum. Mr Robert groaned, holding her hair to guide her deeper, her gagged on his cock but kept pushing.

'Good girl. Suck that cock like the slut you are.' He thrust into her mouth, balls slapping her chin, until saliva dripped down her chin onto her exposed bra.

"That's my fuck girl, suck that dick. Mira." He went into her mouth, balls hitting against her chin.

He pulled her up and bent her over his desk, papers scattering, files falling, they didn't care. Her butt cheeks parted as he lifted the skirt, his dickhead playing with her clits, he tapped once and thrusted in, burying his dick deep in her pussy, She cried out as she felt her pussy stretch. "Take that."

He pounded her with force, her ass cheeks slamming against themselves, the desk began creaking from the force of his thrusts, her boobs bounced free from the bra, nipples rubbing against the desk, she pushed back, matching his every thrust. "Harder, sir! Fuck me like you own me!" Her pussy tightened around him, the feeling of orgasm rising.

Mr Robert spanked her ass, his fingerprint written on her ass, he grinded slowly, pulling out till just the tip of his dick and slamming back in, harder each time. She shook, began squirting on his cock, her juices soaking his balls. He was grunting as he fucked her faster about to cum. He pulled out, held his dick to paint her ass with thick ropes of cum.

"You know what Mira?...I might start thinking of promoting you."

Mira smiled. He had no other choice.

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