Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 5
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5 - 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
“I was just grabbing those plans with her, and her collarbone, you know!” Olivia said, pointing to her own collarbone for emphasis.
She made a few tsking sounds, and under Grace’s knowing prodding, she added, “It’s covered in hickeys, all packed together.” She tsked again.
“Really? The girl looks so innocent, and she’s obedient, quick on her feet too.” Grace had suspected it, but hearing it confirmed still shocked her.
“You bet, and let me tell you, those red marks on her wrist scream guy’s belt strap!” Olivia said, her tone dripping with disdain.
“Oh my goodness, I never would have guessed she’s that wild behind closed doors,” Grace said with a gasp, then her eyes lit up as if something clicked.
“You know Emily’s only been here a short while, and sure she’s efficient, but that promotion came awfully fast, right? Some people say she’s messing around with Tyler!”
Grace lowered her voice for that last speculation, but it still reached Emily’s ears clearly.
Emily bit her lip until it turned pale, fighting back tears.
“I’d say it’s pretty much a sure thing, Emily’s definitely sleeping with Tyler!” Olivia chimed in.
The two shared a few more bits of gossip outside before sauntering off, while Emily in the stall couldn’t hold back anymore and let the tears fall.
After a moment, Emily roughly wiped her eyes, then headed to the break room for a cup of water, hoping to calm herself down.
That’s when Zoe came in, spotted Emily’s obvious post-cry look, and approached with a soft, gentle whisper, “Emily, what’s wrong?”
Emily looked up at Zoe’s concerned face, and a wave of guilt washed over her.
Strictly speaking, she had betrayed Zoe.
The guilt hit hard, leaving Emily at a loss for words with her.
“I ... oh...”
She had tried to steel herself, but as soon as she spoke, the grievance poured out, and she started sobbing quietly.
Seeing Emily like that, Zoe didn’t press further, especially with people coming and going in the break room.
She sighed helplessly on the surface, though excitement flickered in her eyes, and she pulled Emily to an empty stairwell.
“Emily, don’t cry, tell me what’s bothering you.”
Zoe soothed her by running a hand along her back.
Emily took a shaky sip of water, steadied herself, “I overheard ... them saying I got promoted so fast because I’m sleeping with Tyler ... oh...”
Zoe listened, a fleeting emotion crossing her eyes, but she kept her face sympathetic and murmured comforts to Emily.
“Don’t cry, don’t cry, I know what you’re really like, don’t I?”
“Zoe, you’re the best.” Emily clutched her cup, feeling the soothing strokes on her back.
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