Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 10
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 10 - In the sultry shadows of desire, innocent Emily lusts after her roommate's hunky boyfriend, igniting a wildfire of forbidden passion. One drunken night unleashes a torrent of ecstasy as she's ravished by his massive cock, but it's only the beginning.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Slut Wife MaleDom Rough Spanking PonyGirl Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Analingus Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
“Ah ... Tyler’s cock is so huge ... my pussy feels so full ... amazing...”
He bent down to bite savagely at her graceful neck while his purplish-red length hammered between her lips, flipping the inner folds in and out.
At the same time, his fingers tugged at the sensitive pearl above her entrance in rhythm with his thrusts, her cervix kissing his tip like a little mouth.
Sandwiched between the cold glass and his hot, muscular body, she shuddered as his thick shaft ground her spots and plunged into her womb, squirting a flood of juices before her eyes rolled back and she passed out.
Noticing her moans had stopped, he clicked his tongue, thinking this slut couldn’t handle it. He had no interest in continuing like that, but the rush of her fluids triggered him to release a thick load deep inside her womb.
...
When she came to, the first thing she felt was the sticky mess between her legs and the ache in her lower belly. She shifted her limp legs on the black sheets, the foreign sensation in her swollen folds unmistakable.
Looking around, she was in a minimalist bedroom, naked on a large black bed with her long, slender legs slightly apart. A white ribbon trailed from her thigh, over her soft, brown curls matted with fluids, and into her pulsing, red entrance.
Her delicate hand slid from her flat stomach down to the intrusion, yanking it out in one pull. The ribbon, slick with her arousal, scattered drops across her legs, belly, and bed.
It was the bow from her shirt, she realized, tilting her head at the wet, sweetly scented strip.
With the blockage gone, her walls contracted, expelling built-up fluids while thick semen from deep inside gushed out.
She forced herself up, the mix of honey and seed trickling down her pale legs to pool at her heels like a murky spring.
Scanning the room, she spotted a bottle of morning-after pills on the nightstand, the same one from earlier, with a note pinned beneath.
You have to take them.
The bold, strong handwriting was unmistakably Tyler’s.
Grabbing the bottle, she stepped out to find it was the lounge attached to his office. She hastily pulled on her pants from under the desk, draped his suit jacket over herself, and slipped home quietly.
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