Warnings: This book may contain some violence, explicit and matured content and BDSM! > They told her she was too innocent for desire. Now she's the star of every filthy fantasy. Steamy Diaries is a no-limits collection of raw, forbidden, and dangerously addictive erotic stories. From corrupt school officials to bossy billionaires, every chapter is a one-night stand you'll never forget. No rules. No regrets. Just pure, messy, explosive pleasure.
Kurouji lounged on the couch, his fingers dancing across the controller as he lost himself in the latest video game. The house was blissfully quiet, his family having left for a week-long trip. He was just starting to get into the zone when the doorbell rang, shattering his peace.
With an annoyed grunt, he paused the game and stomped to the door. He yanked it open, ready to give whoever dared to interrupt his gaming a piece of his mind. But the words died on his lips as he took in the sight before him.
Three girls from his class stood on his doorstep, their eyes wide as they took in his muscular form. Kurome, the tall, athletic tomboy, stood at the front, her dark skin glistening in the sunlight. Beside her, Miyuki, the busty blonde, fidgeted with the hem of her skirt. And lastly, Akane, the petite pink-haired girl, clutched a bouquet of flowers to her chest.
"Kurome? Girls? What are you doing here?" Kurouji asked, his brow furrowing in confusion.
Kurome stepped forward, her amber eyes locked on his. "We came to see you, Kurouji. We missed you while you were out sick last week."
Miyuki nodded eagerly. "Yeah, we wanted to make sure you were okay. And maybe spend some time with you while your family's away."
Akane blushed, her green eyes darting to the side. "I-I made you cookies," she mumbled, holding out the bouquet.
Kurouji sighed, stepping aside to let them in. "Fine, come in. But I was in the middle of something."
The girls filed in, their eyes roaming over his body as they passed. Kurome smirked, shutting the door behind them. "Something important?"
"Not as important as spending time with beautiful women," Kurouji drawled, his eyes raking over their forms. He couldn't deny the stirrings of arousal as he took in their curves.
Miyuki blushed, her nipples hardening beneath her shirt. "You think we're beautiful?"
"Mmm, I do," Kurouji rumbled, stepping closer to her. He reached out, cupping her breast and giving it a firm squeeze. Miyuki gasped, her knees going weak.
Kurome watched, her pussy growing wet at the sight. She stepped forward, pressing her body against Kurouji's back. "I've wanted you for so long, Kurouji," she whispered, grinding her hips against his ass.
Kurouji groaned, his cock hardening in his pants. He turned, capturing Kurome's lips in a searing kiss. She moaned, her tongue delving into his mouth as she ground against him.
Akane watched, her pussy throbbing with need. She set the flowers aside, stepping forward to press herself against Kurouji's side. Her small hand reached down, cupping his huge, throbbing cock through his pants.
"Oh fuck," Kurouji groaned, breaking the kiss with Kurome. He looked down at Akane, his eyes dark with lust. "You're such a naughty girl, Akane."
Akane blushed, but didn't stop stroking him. "I can't help it. You're so big, Kurouji. I want to taste you."
Kurouji grinned, his hand reaching down to cup her small breast. "Then get on your knees and show me what that pretty mouth can do."
Akane dropped to her knees, her fingers fumbling with his zipper. She pulled out his massive cock, her eyes widening at the size. "Oh my god," she breathed, licking her lips.
Miyuki watched, her pussy dripping with arousal. She reached down, hiking up her skirt and sliding her hand into her panties. "Fuck, Kurouji, your cock is huge," she moaned, rubbing her clit.
Kurome chuckled, stripping off her shirt to reveal her perky breasts. "Don't just watch, Miyuki. Get over here and help me suck his cock."
Miyuki hurried over, dropping to her knees beside Akane. Together, they took Kurouji's cock into their mouths, their tongues swirling around the head.
Kurouji groaned, his head falling back as they worked his cock. "That's it, girls. Suck my big cock. Show me what you can do."
The girls moaned, taking him deeper into their throats. Kurome reached down, rubbing Akane's pussy through her panties. Akane whimpered, her hips bucking against Kurome's hand.
Kurouji reached down, tangling his fingers in their hair. He guided their heads, fucking their mouths with deep, hard thrusts. "Fuck, your mouths feel so good," he groaned.
Miyuki pulled back, gasping for air. "I need your cock inside me, Kurouji. Please, fuck me."
Kurouji smirked, pulling Akane off his cock and hauling her to her feet. He bent her over the couch, hiking up her skirt and ripping off her panties. "Beg for it, Akane. Beg me to fuck your tight little pussy."
Akane whimpered, her pussy throbbing with need. "Please, Kurouji. Please fuck me with your big cock. I need it so bad."
Kurouji lined up his cock, rubbing the head through her wet folds. "Beg louder, Akane. Let me hear how much you want it."
"Please, Kurouji! Fuck me! Fuck me with your huge cock! I need it so bad! I'll do anything, just please fuck me!" Akane cried, her voice high and desperate.
Kurouji grinned, slamming his cock into her tight pussy. Akane screamed, her back arching as he filled her completely. "Fuck, you're so tight," Kurouji groaned, pulling out and slamming back in.
Miyuki watched, her fingers flying over her clit. Kurome stepped behind her, pressing her breasts against Miyuki's back as she reached around to rub her pussy. "That's it, Miyuki. Watch him fuck our little Akane. Watch him stretch her tight pussy with his big cock."
Miyuki moaned, her hips grinding back against Kurome's hand. Kurome chuckled, nipping at her neck. "You want his cock too, don't you, Miyuki? You want him to fuck your tight little cunt until you're screaming."
"Yes," Miyuki whimpered, her pussy spasming around Kurome's fingers. "I want his cock. I want him to fuck me so hard."
Kurouji groaned, pounding into Akane's pussy. "You want my cock, Miyuki? Come and get it."
Miyuki pulled away from Kurome, stumbling over to Kurouji. She bent over beside Akane, her pussy dripping with arousal. "Please, Kurouji. Fuck me. Fuck my tight little pussy."
Kurouji pulled out of Akane, slamming his cock into Miyuki's pussy. Miyuki screamed, her pussy clenching around him. "Fuck, you're so wet," Kurouji groaned, fucking her hard and fast.
Kurome watched, her fingers flying over her clit. She moaned, her pussy throbbing with need. "Fuck, you're all so sexy. I need a cock too."
Akane, still bent over the couch, reached back and spread her ass cheeks. "Fuck my ass, Kurome. Please, I need it so bad."
Kurome moaned, hurrying over to Akane. She spat on her fingers, rubbing them over Akane's tight hole. "You want my fingers in your ass, Akane? You want me to fuck your tight little hole?"
"Yes," Akane whimpered, pushing back against Kurome's fingers. "Please, fuck my ass. I need it so bad."
Kurome grinned, sliding her fingers into Akane's tight hole. Akane moaned, her pussy clenching around nothing. Kurome fucked her fingers in and out, stretching her tight hole.
Kurouji groaned, pounding into Miyuki's pussy. "Fuck, I'm going to cum. I'm going to fill your tight little pussy with my cum."
"Please," Miyuki whimpered, her pussy spasming around him. "Please, cum inside me. I want to feel your hot cum filling me up."
Kurouji slammed into her one last time, his cock erupting inside her. Miyuki screamed, her pussy milking his cock as she came hard.
Kurome moaned, fucking her fingers into Akane's ass harder. "That's it, Akane. Cum for me. Cum on my fingers."
Akane whimpered, her pussy spasming as she came hard. Kurome moaned, her own pussy throbbing as she watched Akane cum.
Kurouji pulled out of Miyuki, his cock still hard. He turned to Kurome, a smirk on his face. "You're next, Kurome. Get that tight ass over here."
Kurome moaned, hurrying over to him. She bent over the couch, presenting her ass to him. "Fuck my ass, Kurouji. Please, I need your big cock in my ass."
Kurouji lined up his cock, rubbing the head over her tight hole. "Beg for it, Kurome. Beg me to fuck your tight ass."
"Please, Kurouji. Please fuck my ass with your huge cock. I need it so bad. I want you to stretch my tight hole and fill me with your cum. Please, fuck me hard and deep. Make me scream your name," Kurome begged, her voice high and desperate.
Kurouji grinned, slamming his cock into her tight ass. Kurome screamed, her back arching as he filled her completely. "Fuck, your ass is so tight," Kurouji groaned, pulling out and slamming back in.
Kurome moaned, her pussy dripping with arousal. "Harder, Kurouji. Fuck me harder. Make me yours."
Kurouji obliged, pounding into her ass with deep, hard thrusts. Kurome screamed, her pussy spasming as she came hard. Kurouji groaned, his cock erupting inside her tight hole.
He pulled out, his cum dripping from her ass. Kurome moaned, her body shaking with aftershocks. "Fuck, that was amazing," she breathed.
Miyuki and Akane nodded in agreement, their bodies sated and spent. Kurouji grinned, looking at the three girls. "You girls are insatiable. But I'm not done with you yet."
The girls moaned, their pussies throbbing with renewed arousal. Kurouji laughed, his cock hardening again. "Let's move this to the bedroom. I've got a lot more in store for you."
The girls followed him upstairs, their eyes locked on his ass. Kurouji grinned, knowing he was in for a long, satisfying night with his three sexy classmates.
"I, Erika Blackwood, stand before you, Alexander Robertson, with a heavy heart. I hereby reject you as my mate. The bond we once shared has grown fragile, and my soul yearns for a different path. May you find solace in the love of another, and may we both find the happiness we seek." Alexander didn't say a word and looked at me. But he refused to accept. *********** Erika Blackwood is the next Alpha in line of the Ironclaw Pack. She hides her identity and gets mated to the Alpha of the Moonforest Pack, Alexander Robertson. Three years passed, but Alexander is still unwilling to let go of his childhood sweetheart. Erika is mistreated and eventually framed by the same childhood sweetheart. Now she leaves with that humiliation, and goes back to her pack, swearing vengeance on those who hurt her. They all waited for her to return and beg, but what happens when they realize that the famous Ironclaw Pack that was going to help in the rogue war, was ruled by a woman named, Erika Blackwood. Now her Ex mates want her back. Other Alphas want this woman.. But will she accept any of them? Or will she stay independent forever?...
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
A twist of fate bound Allison to Derek in marriage-she, a powerful heiress with countless hidden identities; he, the city's most admired man, now lying silent in a coma. For three years, Allison used her unmatched medical skills to heal him, all while quietly falling in love. But when Derek's long-lost love returned from abroad, he handed Allison divorce papers without a second thought. Resolved to stop chasing shadows, Allison signed the papers and turned her back on love-rising to fame as a dazzling force in business, medicine, and more. Only when she stood high above the world did Derek finally see her worth. He knelt before her, eyes brimming with regret. "Will you take me back?" he whispered.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"