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Unheard Pleasures (A Collection of Short Erotics)

Behind ordinary glances lie unspoken invitations, and in the dark, desires too loud to voice finally surface. This young-adult collection threads through stolen kisses, perilous nights, and obsessions that tighten like a noose—each tale a different hunger demanding release. These are the pleasures never named aloud yet felt to the bone. For readers drawn to intense, provocative romance, this free web novel delivers raw tension, simmering heat, and the reckless thrill of surrender.
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Chapter 6

The door shut behind me. Chloe and Cassie sat naked on my bed, their skin glowing under the lamp it seems they’d been waiting to ambush me all night. Chloe’s smirk was all teeth, legs spread wide Cassie hugged her knees, eyes puffy like I just broke her heart

“You smell like her,” Cassie whispered, voice breaking a little.

Chloe’s eyes narrowed. “Had fun tonight?”

“Look, it wa-”

“Save it,” Chloe cut in, voice sharp. She slid off the bed, grabbed my collar, yanked me close. Her tits pressed against my chest through my shirt. “You reek of that bitch. Project my ass.”

Cassie uncurled, glaring. “You left us hanging, for her?”

Guilt hit hard, but so did the heat between my legs. “I’m sorry-”

Chloe slapped my cheek,not hard enough to bruise, but enough to sting. “Sorry doesn’t cut it.” She shoved me onto the bed, climbing on top and pinning my shoulders with her knees. Her pussy hovered inches from my face, already slick.

“Get over here and prove you’re still ours.”

She didn’t wait. She grabbed my hair, pulled my face into her cunt. “Eat it. Make me forget you cheated”

I dove in, tongue lapping her folds, tasting salt and heat. She ground down rough, smearing her wetness across my mouth and chin as I sucked her clit hard, flicking it, and she moaned, thighs squeezing my head like a vise.

Cassie moved fast, yanking my jeans and boxers down. My dick sprang out, hard as fuck despite everything. She spat on it, thick glob landing on the head, then wrapped her hand around, stroking rough and fast. “This is ours,” she hissed, twisting her grip. “Not hers.”

Chloe slapped my cheek again, lighter this time. “Harder, Ethan, or I’ll choke you with my thighs till you pass out.”

I pushed my tongue deeper, fucking her with it, while my fingers found her entrance. I slammed two in, curling them, smashing her spot hard. She bucked, cursing, “Fuck..yes....wreck me.”

Cassie straddled my hips, lined me up, and sank down in one brutal drop. Tight, wet heat swallow me whole. She rode me like it was a punishment, slamming down, grinding vicious, nails raking my chest red. “You like her pussy better? Huh?”

I mumbled "no" into Chloe’s folds, but she grabbed my throat, squeezing hard. “Liar,” she growled, riding my face faster. I gasped for air, my tongue working overtime, sucking and biting her clit till she shook.

Cassie leaned forward, spat on where we joined, wet slap against my balls, then rubbed it in, her fingers circling her own clit. “You’re gonna come inside me fill me up like you did her.”

Chloe came first, screaming low, flooding my mouth, then she pulled back, gasping, then spat into my open mouth. “Swallow it"

I did, throat burning and slimmy, Cassie kept pounding, walls clenching like she wanted to break me. Chloe slid down, shoved Cassie’s hand away, and jammed three fingers into her sister’s pussy alongside my dick. Stretching her and smashing deep.

Cassie wailed, body jerking. “Oh gawd...yes, right there, too much”

“Take it,” Chloe snapped, fingering her rough, knuckles grinding my shaft. I thrust up, matching the chaos, balls slapping wet skin.

Cassie came hard, squirting a little, soaking my groin. Her spasms dragged me over—hot ropes pulsing inside her, vision blurring in estacy

But they weren’t done. Chloe pushed Cassie off, straddled me reverse, ass in my face. “Clean her off your dick.” She deepthroated me in one go; gagging wet, throat tight, pulling so hard it hurt good. Spit dripped down my balls as she bobbed, sucking like she wanted to rip it off.

Cassie recovered, knelt between my legs, tongue lapping my sack, then joining Chloe -- both mouths on me now, tongues tangling, sucking and biting a little. Chloe choked herself on it, eyes watering, while Cassie spat on the base, stroking slick.

I was rock-hard again in minutes. Chloe flipped around, mounted me, rode furious, tits bouncing, slapping my face when I stared. “Eyes on me, not her.”

Cassie grabbed my throat, choking light and leaning in to spit in my mouth. “You’re ours. Say it.”

“ I'm yours ” I gasped, thrusting up ever faster

Chloe came again, clenching like a fist then pulled off. “Fuck my baby sister now. Harder than mine.”

I flipped Cassie onto her back, slammed in deep, very deep -- pounding rough, skin slapping loud. Chloe fingered Cassie’s clit, smashing it, while spitting on her tits then rubbing it in.

Cassie screamed, coming again, nails drawing blood marks on my back.

I pulled out, came on their faces --hot streaks across cheeks and lips. They both opened their mouths to swallow it in.

They licked each other clean, tongues messy. Chloe licking my cum off Cassie cheek while cassie doing same

We collapsed, sweaty mess. Chloe curled against me, voice soft but steel. “Next time you cheat, we won’t stop till you faint.”

Cassie kissed my neck “Don’t make us, darling”

We lay there for some couple of minutes,naked and sucked socked with the stingful hot scent of sex and cum

Then the door exploded open.

Boom

Mom stood there, holding a shopping bag, face bright until she saw us. "Ethan, honey, I got you this new shirt—thought you'd—"

She froze.

We froze -- naked, tangled together, cum and spit everywhere.

Nobody moved..

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