Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires

ks. Maybe that should'

anything, to take my mind off it. That's how I found myself in this diml

Where Your Desi

ence. I nodded without a second thought, eager to drown out the sting of rejection with something new.

have been

against the polished floor. The scent of leather and something musky hung in the air, makin

sipping wine and di

o

ing. Writhi

in one hand, his voice smooth and commanding as he read aloud from an erotic novel. His

eren't jus

on skin. The air was thick wit

as I tried to process what t

?" a deep voice m

off the cover of one of those steamy novels. Dark hair. Sharp jaw. E

hispered, m

voice wrapping around m

as his gaze roamed over me, lin

id. "See what the VIP ex

, with blond hair and a wicked smirk. His hand brushe

oper introduction," the blond

n chuckled. "You'r

d never looked back. But their eyes held me captive. My heart thunde

e being wat

es wen

know," I

d out," he

, like he was already claiming me. I shivered under his touch, my pulse racing. Every nerve in my body felt alive, height

e, and I was suddenly sandwiched between them. Their heat

urmured, his hand skimming ove

," the dark-haired man replie

s. I felt their hands-everywhere. Sliding over my hip

ers brushed the inside of my thigh, h

gers teasing the edge of my panties.

against his shoulder as the dark-haired man

id, his thumb brushing over my bo

as barely a whisp

arkened. "

ne swift motion, his fingers grazin

wled, slipping a finger

ired man's hands roamed up my torso, tugging the thin straps o

ith approval. He bent down, taking one of my nipples into hi

adding another finger, stretching me, his thumb c

red, his breath hot against my neck

is before, like they knew exactly how t

me. The dark-haired man's cock strained against his pants, pressin

nt, Lily," he comman

voice broke, lo

d urged, thrusting

" I gasped, my body

back just enough to meet my gaze. "

r as he leaned in, his lips brushing against mine. "You're going

d-but all I felt was need. A raw, de

ty and gasping. His hands gripped my hips, spinning me around so I was facing him now. He didn't hesitate, his li

the blond, his tone sharp. "I

f the room, the heat of their hands keeping me steady. My dress slipped dow

ces from others i

. Watching

an bent me over the table, his hands spreading my legs wide. He knelt behind me, his breath ghos

e table as he buried his face between my thi

ired man said, stepping beside me, stroki

gers trailed over my ass, spreading me open for their viewing pleasure. "You'll

shudder ripped thro

stroking a thumb over my cheek, his voi

ed, trembling beneath

d into his back pocket. I barely registered the sound of the foil p

red, his voice dripping with