Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 31
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 31 - 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
“Shut up! Who are you to boss me around? Mind your own business! Let me shower in peace, we’ll talk tomorrow!”
Theo barked angrily, then cranked up the water, drowning out Emily’s words in the roar.
She shrank back, retreating to the bed, too intimidated to speak or restart the egg. Even her urge to touch herself faded, unsure when Theo might burst out.
She glanced sideways at the bathroom door, a forbidden thought flashing through: what if that door were see-through?
What would Theo look like showering? No, stop, she couldn’t fantasize about a high school boy’s body!
Luckily, Theo was quick, finishing in about ten minutes.
When he emerged, it hit Emily like a thunderbolt.
He was shirtless, his dark hair dripping wet. He spotted the hairdryer sharply and acted as if Emily wasn’t there, plopping onto the sofa to blow-dry his hair while scrolling his phone.
The problem was, Emily couldn’t ignore him.
Theo’s shoulders were broad, his muscles surprisingly developed, with that lean, still-growing stretch of youth. His healthy, wheat-toned skin glowed with fresh vitality after the wash. His biceps and triceps flexed rhythmically as he handled the dryer, showing off sexy lines.
Emily could hardly look at his chest, her gaze trailing down his defined abs to the narrow waist and the V-lines dipping into the white towel’s edge. It seemed like he had nothing on underneath, sparking endless fantasies in a woman’s mind.
She couldn’t fight instinct; her aching core released a gush of wetness, soaking through her already damp panties onto the sheets.
Blushing, she started to look away when Theo snapped his head up, his sharp eyes catching hers. He smirked coldly. “What are you staring at? Never seen a hot guy before?”
“...”
Emily grew even more embarrassed, feeling like a middle school girl cornered and teased by a bad boy on the stairs.
She squeezed her legs together and turned her head, trying to distract herself with news on her phone, but she couldn’t tune out the massive presence in the room.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Theo finish drying his hair, ruffling it. The black strands, freshly blown, looked fluffy and soft, tempting to touch, adding a cute edge to his otherwise sharp face, like a big fluffy dog she wanted to pet.
Lost in that warm thought, Theo stood abruptly and untied the towel from his waist.
Caught off guard, Emily yelped in surprise.
Her heart raced, mortified beyond words: she hadn’t glimpsed what she’d imagined. Theo wore loose boxer shorts underneath, revealing nothing, not even a hint.
He wasn’t an exhibitionist; she’d been overthinking.
Her cry made Theo turn his head, a thin, cool smile on his lips. “Acting all innocent, you vixen? You’re out here selling yourself, don’t pretend you’ve never seen a man’s body.”
Stung by the high schooler’s insult, Emily bit her lip but didn’t argue, muttering softly to herself, “You’re hardly a man yet.”
A runaway kid skipping school and too scared to go home, what kind of man was that?
“What did you say?”
Theo narrowed his eyes slightly, chin lifted, his tone carrying the same cold edge as his uncle Tyler’s. His young, handsome face brimmed with intimidation.
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