Sinful desires{steamiest short stories}

He however, had to withdraw his hand from her though and placed both on the steering wheel as he drove into the mansion. His house was not what she expected.

She admired they cliche fountain of naked angels in the middle of his driveway and also loved the creative mind behind the careful design that had gone into the place.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“You have a lovely house.” “Thank you.”

“How come you still have it?” “What do you mean?”

“I expected you to have lost it to your ex in the divorce proceedings.”

“She went with a lot more; this house is a drop of salty water in the ocean”.

She chuckled under her breathe and followed him into the mansion. She immediately spotted a picture of him and her father on a fishing trip as they walked passed a hallway and headed to what she assumed was his bedroom. He paused as soon as he got to the door and turned to have a look at her.

“You need to take off your shoes,” he said in a rather stern voice. He had not switched on the lights in the house but she could still see the hunger in his eyes. He watched as she slipped out of her heels and placed a hand on her lower back.

He pulled her closer before placing a kiss on her forehead and tip of her nose. His left hand grabbed her ass roughly and she let out a pleasurable moan from this gesture.

“I need you to trust me,” he said to her. “Do you trust me?” “Yes.”

“Good,”

He took off his shoes as well before picking one of Leila’s heels and sniffing it. She didn’t know what to think about that but before she could ask any questions, he had gotten to his feet and roughly pulled her body closer to her. He placed a hand on her behind before spanking her lightly.

“I want to fuck you.”

“I want that too,” she answered. Her pussy was already becoming wet from the rough and queer foreplay and her anticipation of what was coming next grew as well.

“I want to fuck you my way.” “Okay.”

She uttered these words with no fear and the smile on his face made her curious of the next step. He went on to turn the door knob to his bedroom and stepped aside for her to walk through the door.

The room looked and felt cozy, minus a bed, but it had several pillows aligned on the floor around a very soft carpet that tickled her feet as he walked on to sit on one of the cushions.

“Can I get you anything?” he asked as he walked over to a mini bar at the far end of the room. She somehow had the feeling that her opinion would not matter and simply let him do his thing.

He walked back to her with a tray balancing two cocktails on it. She went on to sip from it and immediately loved it before leaning back on the cushions.

“I trust you will keep our encounter discreet.”

“I am not a kid anymore, I want this as much as you do,” she answered before placing the drink back on the tray and went on to unbutton her blouse. He watched as she did this and took a sip from his drink. His eyes were filled with a deep longing and he bit his lower lip and enjoyed the show.

“Come here,” he ordered.

She rushed over to him and waited for his next instruction.

“Look at me,” he instructed and went on to place a rough kiss on her lips as one of his hand dug through her pale dark hair and pulled her head back. He released her from the kiss but still had a fistful of hair tangled in his hand.

Her neck was elongated in this position making it easier for him to nibble on her neck before his right hand traveled down in search of her nipples.

He pinched them tentatively and loved the pleasurable moans that escaped her throat. She immensely enjoyed being rough handled and the random spanking and few slaps that landed across her face were greatly welcomed.

“Get up,” he instructed again.

She did as asked but felt slightly dizzy from the horny emotions overwhelming her. Nevertheless, she found support on her wobbly feet before running her hands through her hair seductively.

“Strip,” he ordered next.

She slipped out of the clothes she had on and stood stark naked in front of him. Leila started making his way toward him, but he warned her not to.

“Have a seat,” he ordered. “Legs up.”

A loyal puppy she was when it came to instructions and lifted her legs. Fred had also stripped off his clothes and was also naked with his hand nursing his erection.

He then ordered her to place one leg on the arm rest of the chair as he kept playing with himself.

“That’s one good looking pussy,” he let out with his eyes shut but his voice growing louder by the second. He let out a loud moan when he finally got to his climax and smiled satisfactorily.

Leila was a bit disappointed that she had missed out on all the action. Her instincts guided her to his cum-filled hand and she didn’t stop her from licking it off his fingers.

“That’s a good girl,” he let out before reaching down and spanking her bare ass. He then circled his palm on her neck and forced her to open her mouth wide. He then spit in it before giving her a soft slap across the face. Leila took it all in, being roughened had always been a turn on for her but implementing it was on a whole different level.

Surprisingly, his dick was already hard and without a second thought shoved it into her spit filled mouth. She took the long cock willingly before letting her mouth glide over the shaft as she played with his balls.

“Get up,” he instructed before turning her on her heel and sliding into her. He spanked her across the ass a few times before giving her powerful thrusts from behind.