Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 54
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 54 - 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
Silence.
She whimpered as he set her on the bed, then twisted her arms behind her back, binding them with some strap like handcuffs on a captive.
Bondage? Was he committing fully to the roleplay?
She wasn’t sure, and fear started bubbling up. What if it wasn’t him ... who could it be ... no way...
“Chris, Chris? Is that you?” She squirmed anxiously. “Say something, I’m scared...”
But he stayed quiet, instead pushing her top up to bare her full breasts, diving in like a man starved, lapping and sucking greedily, the wet smacks filling the air as he coated her skin in saliva.
He nipped and tugged at her nipples with his teeth, the sharp mix of pain and pleasure hitting just right.
Not knowing if it was Chris or some stranger added a thrilling edge to her nerves.
“Ooh ... easy ... you’re hurting my nipples...”
Once he’d had his fill, he flipped her over, positioning her on all fours with her ass up.
Then his tongue delved into her still-sensitive folds, hot and insistent, swirling through the mix of her arousal and his seed.
It felt amazing yet unfamiliar, and she moaned weakly while trying to pull away. “No ... not like that ... Chris ... you said you don’t do oral ... ah ... don’t suck there...”
With a slurp, he drew her in hard, like sipping nectar from a shell, the suction making her eyes water as she screamed in ecstasy. “Ahh! Ahhh! Ah!”
Shuddering from the aftershocks, her core ached for more, empty and needy. She rocked instinctively, her breasts dragging across the sheets to ease the itch, tears blurring her vision as lust consumed her. “Hubby, fill me with that big dick ... my nipples are tingling, pinch them ... grope my tits while you fuck me ... please, hubby...”
Her writhing and begging, hips swaying invitingly, ignited him anew. His spent length hardened quickly, and he plunged back into her softened heat.
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