Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 71
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 71 - 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
Emily stared hard at the locked bathroom door, her heart pounding as she called out to Chris on the other side. “I ... I’m not really up for it right now...” She couldn’t even explain why; the words just hung there, vague and unconvincing.
There was a pause before his voice came back, laced with concern. “Something wrong at home?”
“Kind of...” She mumbled, dodging the truth.
“How much do you need?” he pressed gently.
Her nose stung with unshed tears. “It’s nothing, no money involved.”
“Tell me what’s going on.” He wouldn’t let it drop.
“Really, it’s fine, just a minor thing, already sorted...” Her tone edged toward panic, then softened. “Chris ... thanks anyway.”
He went quiet for a beat. “Alright, if you don’t want to talk, I won’t push. How about I take you to a charity event tonight? Might help clear your head.”
“ ... What kind?”
“Marine life protection. Emily, with your clothing shop, I can introduce you to some folks in that space. Sound good?”
Tension melted from her face, replaced by a genuine smile. “Yeah ... I love dolphins.”
She opted for a sleek black sheath dress, understated yet flattering. The event was in a bustling larger city on the island, crowds milling about, and though it made her shrink a little inside, she mustered her energy to chat with the business owners Chris had lined up for her.
Fellow apparel pros tossed around terms she’d never heard, leaving her nodding along attentively, her smile fixed so long it ached in her cheeks.
Then, amid the throng, she caught sight of the one person she both dreaded and secretly longed to see: Travis.
He had his arm looped through Riley’s, the poised pair turning heads as a perfect match.
Without realizing, she lingered on him a few seconds too long until he seemed to sense it, his head snapping up to meet her gaze across the room.
Their eyes locked, and in that split second, she knew he’d spotted her.
His brow furrowed, taking in her figure hugged by the dark fabric, a flicker of irritation crossing his stern features.
His look barely touched her face before shifting to Chris beside her, then away just as quick.
Chris leaned in to chat right then, so she turned toward him with a bright laugh, looping her arm through his to steady herself, hiding the turmoil churning inside.
Arm in arm with her boyfriend, yet her thoughts snagged on Travis, who’d dismissed her with a glance. Figures, the one you can’t have always stirs the most trouble.
No, stop dwelling on him; he’s out of reach ... Her inner voice warned her off.
Later, a couple of friends pulled Chris aside for talk, and he suggested she wander a bit. The knot in her chest finally eased as she slipped into the adjacent garden.
Lush tropical greenery sprawled wildly, and she ventured deeper into the shaded paths, pausing to admire the papaya tree overhead heavy with fruit. Suddenly, footsteps crunched behind her.
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