Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 56
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 56 - 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
This was bad; what if he assumed she and Dr. Crowe were willing partners...
“Chris...”
Her lips quivered in panic, unsure what to do, but Dr. Crowe, still lodged deep inside, just smiled at him. “Hey Chris, back already? Grabbed lunch? If not, join in. You don’t mind sharing a half-eaten meal, right?”
As casual as inviting him to dine.
In a flash, Chris lunged forward, yanking Dr. Crowe off the bed, his length popping free with a wet sound.
Gripping the naked man’s arm viciously, Chris dragged him toward the bathroom and slammed the door shut with a bang.
Emily’s eyes followed them desperately, her body trembling as the door clicked closed.
What now? What was happening in there? Would Dr. Crowe spin it like she’d seduced him?
Inside, Chris grabbed his collar with bone-crushing force and shoved him toward the tub.
If Dr. Crowe hadn’t dodged quick, he’d have tumbled right in.
He steadied himself against Chris’s tensed arm, smiling at the furious glare. “Chris, chill out. What’s the big deal? I just sampled your girl. I asked you first, remember? Told you I wanted a taste, and you know I follow through.”
“I told you hands off! She’s not like the others! You stay away! Felix, you looking to die?” Chris’s grip tightened, itching to slam his head against the tile wall.
“What’s so special? She’s just a woman.” Dr. Crowe’s smile turned icy. “All flesh in the end, though her pussy’s top-tier. Worried she’d wear you out? I was helping share the load. No thanks?”
Before he finished, Chris’s fist connected with his face.
He jerked aside but still took the hit, hissing in pain.
“Touch my woman, and I’ll knock out a tooth! You’ve got cash for dentures anyway. Want to test me? Keep it up, and you’ll end up with a mouth full of gold.”
The real pain flipped Dr. Crowe’s switch. “Chris! You actually hit me? Got balls now, huh? So what if I fucked her? Want me to spill your little scheme? See if she sticks around then. Ha, Chris, you’re such a scumbag. Poor girl, running into you.”
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