Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 75
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 75 - 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.
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But a few seconds later, Chris drew in a deep breath, reining in his fury as his hand gently cupped her cheek, his voice thick with hurt. “Emily, it’s me who’s fallen short, who couldn’t keep you safe...”
She froze, tears welling as she shook her head. How could he say that when she was the one at fault, betraying him in body and mind?
“Emily, give me a chance.” He pressed on, earnest. “Crushing on something new when you see it, that’s just human nature. Sex gets stale with someone familiar after a while; sparks fly more with a stranger. I get it completely. But that rush is like a bubble, fireworks, gone in a flash. What I want is real connection with you, something that grows into family. So ... let me keep watching over you.”
His words wrapped around her like a dream, stirring her emotions until her eyes shimmered. “Don’t say that; I messed up. I just feel ... unworthy of you. I came from nothing, and my body’s so ... slutty. I can’t control it...”
“It’s okay, Emily.”
He took her wrist reassuringly. “If you need that thrill from different guys, we could try an open setup later, swap with friends, foursomes, threesomes, whatever you crave. I’ll give it a shot, adapt. We can explore it all together...”
She stared at his moving lips, a tangle of awe, warmth, shame, and fear knotting inside. The kinder he was, the more it broke her, terrified she’d shatter this man who held her so tenderly despite her flaws.
Maybe she shouldn’t stir up more trouble, should snuff out her urges and focus solely on cherishing Chris, this guy who, for her, was already a solid catch, forgiving her slips and cradling her like something precious.
“Chris, I’ll ... try harder to love you right.”
The words rang sincere on the surface, but guilt gnawed at her underneath.
What else could she say? Admit she’d lost all feeling for him, that love might never return?
Speaking it would crush him; silence felt dishonest too.
Either way, she was trapped. What now?
After their bath and dinner, she sensed he’d suggest a stroll, so she beat him to it. “Mind if I head out alone for a bit? Jog or something?”
He hesitated a moment. “Yeah, sure.”
Guilt-fueled avoidance propelled her into workout gear and out the door.
Somehow, her feet carried her back to that hill path to the beach, the one where she’d last spied Travis...
At the fork, she glanced up, veering toward the route closer to his villa.
Twilight was settling in.
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