Forbidden Desire: A Collection Of Erotica Stories

Elena Pov

"Fuck..." I moaned softly as I felt my juices trickle down my thighs, warm and slow. My grip tightened around Jeremy's picture, the edges bending under the pressure of my fingers as I held onto it like it was him. My back pressed against the doorframe, my body already trembling from the heat pooling low in my stomach.

"Fuck, Jeremy... please, fuck me..." I whispered, my voice shaky and breathless as I dragged my fingers down my thighs, my touch slow, teasing, making my breath hitch.

I spread my legs wider, exposing my pink cunt, my chest rising and falling faster with each passing second. A sharp gasp escaped my lips as I slid one finger inside, my body reacting instantly. My head tilted back, my lips parting as a soft moan slipped out uncontrollably.

"I want you to fucking destroy my pussy..." I breathed, my voice barely steady as my toes curled against the floor.

My finger moved slowly at first as I thrust it in and out of my pussy then I went faster as my body responded, my breathing breaking into uneven gasps. My hips lifted slightly, chasing the feeling, my back arching as a wave of heat spread through me.

I couldn't stop, I didn't want to stop.

My eyes stayed locked on Jeremy's picture, my mind completely consumed by him.

Ever since my mom married his dad, I had a crush on him. He was perfect, tall, handsome, untouchable. He carried himself like he owned every room he walked into. But he never looked at me the way I wanted him to.

To him, I was just his sweet baby sister.

But I didn't want to be anyone's baby sister. Especially not his, I wanted him to fuck the hell out of me.

A louder moan slipped from my lips as I pushed my finger deeper, my body tightening around the sensation. My breathing grew heavier, my chest rising rapidly as I pressed myself harder against the doorframe for support.

"Fuck... damn, I want to be fucked badly..." I gasped, throwing my head back as a deep sigh left my lips. My fingers moved faster now, my body reacting uncontrollably, my thighs trembling slightly.

I was so lost in the feeling...

"Don't stop. Keep going." a voice said.

My entire body froze.

My eyes snapped open, my heart slamming violently against my chest as panic surged through me. Slowly, almost too slowly, I turned my head toward the door.

Jeremy stood there, leaning casually against the frame. Watching me.

My stomach dropped, heat rushing to my face as embarrassment. My finger was still in my warm pussy. My breathing quickened as I stared at him, completely exposed.

"How long have you been standing there?" I asked, my voice low and unsteady, barely holding together.

A slow smirk spread across his lips, dark and knowing. His eyes dragged over me, taking everything in without shame.

"So this is what you want your big brother to do to you, little sister?" he asked, his voice calm, but heavy with meaning.

A shiver ran down my spine at his words.

I quickly pulled my hand away, my fingers slick, my body still trembling under his gaze. My chest rose and fell rapidly, my breath uneven as I tried to steady myself.

"Drop the little sister act," I said, forcing my voice to stay firm despite the way my body reacted to him. "I want you to fuck the hell out of me... and explode all over my face."

The words came out bold, reckless, and impossible to take back.

For a second, silence filled the room.

Then his smirk deepened.

He pushed himself off the doorframe and began walking toward me. Each step made my pulse pound harder, my body tightening with anticipation and fear all at once.

My breath caught as he got closer.

"Give me your hands," he said.

I hesitated, my fingers twitching slightly, my mind racing, but my body didn't listen. Slowly, I lifted my hand toward him.

He grabbed it firmly.

The contact sent a sharp jolt through my entire body, making me gasp softly. His grip was strong, commanding, leaving no room for hesitation.

Without breaking eye contact, he guided my hand back between my legs, pushing my fingers inside my warmth, he kept thrusting it in and out, my fingers moving slowly.

"Ahh..." I cried out instantly, my body arching at the sudden pressure. My knees weakened, and I grabbed onto the edge of the bed with my free hand to steady myself.

My breathing became ragged, my body reacting intensely to his control, to his presence, to him finally seeing me.

Finally touching me.

"I'm going to do exactly what you want..." he murmured, his voice low and dangerous, sending a chill down my spine.

His eyes held mine, dark and intense.

"And destroy you."

My breath hitched sharply as his hands guided mine, controlling every movement. My fingers trembled under his grip, he increased the pace of my thrust and kept going in deeper, my pussy walls clenching around my fingers.

A soft moan slipped from my lips before I could stop it.

"Look at you..." he murmured, his voice low, almost amused. "You've been wanting this, haven't you?"

My chest rose and fell rapidly, my pulse racing as heat flooded through me.

"Say my name," he said.

A shiver ran down my spine.

"Jeremy..." I breathed, my voice barely steady.

"Good girl."

The words sent a sharp wave through me, my knees weakening slightly as I grabbed onto the bed for support. My fingers curled against the sheets, my body arching without thinking.

His presence was overwhelming.

The air felt heavier, thicker, charged with something I couldn't escape.

"Don't hide from me," he added, his tone firmer now.

I tried to close my legs out of instinct, out of embarrassment, but he stopped me instantly. His hands were firm, unyielding, holding me in place.

My breath caught in my throat.

"Don't," he said quietly.

A deep shiver rolled through me, my body going still under his command. My lips parted as another soft sound escaped me, my control slipping further.

"You're shaking," he murmured. And I was.

My legs trembled, my fingers tightening against the sheets as waves of sensation built inside me. My head fell back slightly, my breathing breaking into uneven gasps.

"Relax," he said, his voice softer now, but still commanding.

He added another one fo my finger guiding both in with the same rhythm. He thrust in slower then increased the pace when he went inside going deep into my wetness

A broken moan slipped from my lips as I gripped the bed tighter, my knuckles whitening. My back arched, my body reacting on its own, chasing something I couldn't fully reach yet.

"Jeremy..." I whispered again, my voice desperate this time.

"You want more?" he asked.

I nodded quickly, my breathing uneven, my chest rising rapidly. I couldn't even form words anymore.

A faint smirk touched his lips.

"Patience," he said.

My eyes fluttered shut as I tried to steady myself, but another wave hit me, stronger this time. My body tightened, my legs shaking harder as I struggled to hold on.

"I... I can't..." I gasped softly.

"Yes, you can," he replied calmly.

His confidence only made it worse.

My fingers dug into the sheets, my breath catching again as the pressure built higher, sharper, almost too much to handle.

"I'm going to..." I started, my voice breaking.

Elena Pov

"Look at me, you'll cum when I tell you to cum." he muttered, his voice low as he kept moving. My breath hitched instantly, my fingers tightening as my body reacted to every motion. I could feel the intensity building, my chest rising faster, my thighs trembling slightly.

"Fuck me... please, fuck me..." I breathed, my voice unsteady as I bent my leg slowly, pushing him closer. My head fell back for a second before I forced myself to look at him.

He lifted his head, and I could see my juice trail down his lips. He held my gaze for a moment before pulling me into a hard, hungry kiss.

I melted into it.

I dug my hands into his hair, gripping tightly as we kissed, our lips moving urgently against each other. My breath mixed with his, uneven and fast, as our tongues clashed, both of us fighting for control. My body pressed closer without thinking, my heart pounding wildly in my chest.

He pulled away slightly, just enough to breathe, and I let out a shaky exhale. My lips felt swollen, my body already reacting again.

He moved his hands down, unbuckling his belt and pulling his trousers down. My eyes followed every movement, my breath catching as his cock bulged out, pointing straight at me, fully hardened. I bit my lip down and gulped as my eyes traced the veins of his cock and he noticed my movement.

"Do you like what you see?" he asked quietly.

I swallowed hard, my throat dry, then nodded slowly, my body betraying me as I shifted closer.

He grabbed my head suddenly, pulling me forward and thrust his cock into my mouth, a soft gasp escaped me as my hands flew to his thighs for balance. My breath grew shallow, my body tense before slowly relaxing under his control.

He guided me firmly, his hands dug into my hair as my head bop up and down the length of his fully hard cock.

"Fuck..." he breathed, his voice strained as he pulled me closer.

My eyes fluttered slightly, as I suck the top of his tongue and spread my tongue around his. His breathing became uneven as he rimmed his cock into my mouth.

He withdraws his cock from my mouth as saliva drip down my lips ,he pushed me back and a soft gasp left me as my back hit the mattress, my hair spreading out beneath me. Before I could react, he spread my legs wider and positioned them over his shoulders.

My breath caught sharply.

He pressed his cock in slowly, and I tensed instantly, my fingers gripping the sheets. A soft cry slipped out of me as my body reacted, my legs trembling against him.

He didn't rush.

He moved deeper, steady and controlled, my body tightening as I tried to adjust. My head fell back, my lips parting as a strained sound left me, my chest rising rapidly.

"You're so tight," he muttered, his voice rough as he pushed further.

A sharp shiver ran through me, my hands clutching the sheets as my body reacted. My toes curled, my back arching slightly as the sensation spread.

"Mm... yes..." I breathed, my voice breaking as I felt him fill me. My thighs trembled around him, my body slowly adjusting, heat building again.

"Go deeper..." I whispered weakly, my fingers tightening as I braced myself.

He gave a small smile, then pushed in further, and I gasped sharply, my body tightening again before slowly giving in. My breathing turned ragged, uneven, my chest rising and falling quickly.

"Oh... fuck..." I cried softly as he began moving, my body responding with every motion. My grip tightened on the sheets, my legs shaking slightly as the rhythm built.

"Jeremy... please..." I breathed, my voice desperate as I felt the pressure rising again.

He kept going, steady and controlled, each movement pulling more from me. My body trembled beneath him, my lips parting as broken sounds slipped out, my mind completely lost in the moment.

My fingers dug into the sheets, my back arching again as I struggled to hold on, my breathing uneven, my pulse racing.

And I couldn't stop reacting.

"You're... sweet, Elena," he murmured, his voice rough as his grip tightened on my legs. My breath hitched instantly, my body reacting before I could even think. Each movement sent a sharp wave through me, deeper, stronger, making my fingers curl against him as I struggled to keep steady.

"Shh..." he added softly, guiding me, his touch firm and controlling.

I leaned closer without realizing it, my hands finding him as I followed his rhythm. My breathing turned uneven, quick and shallow, my chest rising rapidly as heat spread through me. My body moved with his, slower at first, then faster as I lost control.

"Fuck..." he groaned, pulling me closer.

The sound alone sent a shiver down my spine. A soft gasp escaped my lips, my grip tightening as my body trembled under the intensity. My knees weakened, barely holding me up as everything inside me tightened.

My eyes fluttered, my lips parting as I struggled to catch my breath. Every movement felt amplified, every second heavier than the last.

Then suddenly, he shifted.

A startled breath left me as he lifted me, moving me toward the edge. My body reacted instantly to the change, my hands grabbing onto him for balance as my heart began to race even faster.

"Wait..." I started, but my voice broke but he didn't stop.

His hold on me was firm, steady, keeping me in place as he continued. My legs trembled uncontrollably now, my muscles tightening as I tried to adjust, my fingers digging into him for support.

My back arched slightly, my head tilting as a broken sound slipped from my lips. My breathing turned ragged, uneven, every inhale sharp, every exhale shaky.

I felt overwhelmed.

"Mm... fuck..." I whispered, my voice barely holding together.

He kept going, his movements more controlled now, more deliberate. His grip tightened again, grounding me even as everything inside me felt like it was spiraling.

My fingers clenched, my nails pressing into him as I tried to hold on. My thighs shook, my body tightening again as the pressure built, stronger and sharper.

"I'm going to..." he muttered, his voice strained.

My breath caught completely.

Then I heard my mum's Voice.

"Elena...," she called from downstairs.

The voice cut through everything. My entire body froze mid-motion, my breath catching sharply in my throat. The heat, the tension, the moment, it all shattered at once.

"Fuck..." he groaned under his breath.

My hands loosened slightly, my chest still rising rapidly as I stood there, frozen, my body still trembling from everything that had just happened.

Elena Pov

"Mum is back... fuck," I muttered as I jumped to my feet and quickly pulled on my dress, my fingers fumbling as I tried to fix it. My hands were shaking, and my heart was beating too fast, like it was trying to jump out of my chest.

"Elena, Elena, where are you?" Mum called, her voice getting closer as I heard her footsteps on the stairs.

"Hmm..." I breathed out, brushing my hair back with unsteady hands. My chest rose and fell quickly. "She's coming here, quick hide," I whispered, panic creeping into my voice.

"Where?" Jeremy asked, his eyes moving around the room fast.

"The wardrobe, get inside," I said quickly, grabbing his arm and pulling him toward it. My body felt tense, my breath uneven. His hand brushed against my thigh, and a quick shiver ran through me before he stepped inside.

I shut the wardrobe fast, my fingers holding the handle for a second as my pulse pounded loudly in my ears.

The door opened and my mum stepped in.

"Who were you talking to?" she asked, her eyes scanning the room carefully.

My stomach tightened, and I forced myself to stand still even though my legs felt weak.

"Talking? No one. I was talking to myself," I replied, trying to keep my voice calm, but it came out a little shaky.

She stepped closer.

"Why are you shaking so much? Are you okay, Elena?" she asked, looking at me closely.

"I'm okay, Mum. It's just the heat," I said quickly, swallowing hard. I could feel sweat forming at the back of my neck.

She frowned slightly.

"If you say so. Come downstairs for dinner."

"Okay," I answered softly.

She turned and walked out.

The moment the door closed, I rushed to lock it, my fingers still trembling. I leaned against the door, letting out a shaky breath, my chest still rising fast.

Then I turned.

I walked to the wardrobe and opened it.

Jeremy stepped out, his eyes already on me.

"Fucking hell, your wardrobe is so stuffy," he muttered, running his hand through his hair.

I forced a small smile, though my body hadn't calmed down. "Go downstairs. Mum is calling us for dinner."

He smirked at me, his hand moved to my ass and squeezed it tightly before walking out of the room.

I dropped onto the bed, letting out a deep sigh. My body felt weak, my hands still shaking slightly.

I almost got caught.

I quickly stood up again, freshened up, and changed into a blue gown. My movements were fast, nervous, like I was still trying to catch my breath.

Then I walked out.

Everyone was already seated at the dining table, including Jeremy.

"Elena, take a seat," my stepfather said.

I nodded and sat down beside Jeremy, my back straight, my fingers curling slightly on my lap. I tried not to look at him, but I could feel his presence too close.

I glanced at him.

He was smiling.

Why was he smiling? Was it because of what we did?

My mum served the food, placing plates in front of us, but Jeremy didn't stop. He leaned closer to me, his shoulder brushing mine slightly, his breath warm against my ear.

My body tensed immediately.

"I want to see how long you can stay without moaning out loud," he whispered.

My breath caught.

I turned my head slightly, looking at him, my heart racing again.

What does he mean by that?

Before I could think, his hand rested on my thigh.

My body froze.

His fingers moved slowly upward, and a sharp shiver ran through me. My grip tightened on my dress, my breathing turning uneven as I tried to stay still.

The contact sent a sharp shiver down my spine. I held my breath, biting down on my lower lip so I wouldn't make a sound.

His hand brushed against my thigh again, and my back stiffened as I grabbed the edge of the table. The table shook slightly.

My mum looked up at me.

"Are you okay, Elena?" she asked.

"I'm perfectly fine, Mum," I replied quickly, forcing my voice to stay steady even though my fingers were trembling under the table.

Jeremy's hand didn't stop.

It moved slowly, teasing, making my body react against my will. My legs tensed, my breath catching in my throat as I tried to stay still.

A small smirk formed on his face.

"I'm not hungry," he muttered, pushing his chair back.

The sound made me flinch slightly.

He stood up and walked away.

"I'm full already," I added quickly, standing up too fast. My chair scraped the floor, and my legs felt weak as I followed after him.

I moved through the hallway, my steps unsteady as I tried to figure out which room he went into.

Then suddenly, a hand grabbed mine.

I gasped softly as I was pulled into a room.

Before I could react, my back hit the door.

"You're already this affected, Elena..." he murmured close to my ear.

My breath hitched.

My body reacted instantly, a shiver running through me as his presence closed in around me. My hands pressed against the door behind me, my fingers curling slightly.

"I-" I tried to speak, but my voice failed.

He didn't give me time to think.

His grip tightened slightly, holding me in place. My chest rose and fell faster, my heartbeat loud in my ears. Every small movement from him made my body tense, then soften.

"Jeremy..." I whispered, my voice shaky.

My legs felt weak again, like they couldn't hold me properly. My back stayed pressed against the door, my body reacting before I could control it.

A soft sound slipped from my lips as I tried to hold it in.

"Don't..." I started, but my words broke.

My breathing turned uneven, my fingers pressing harder against the door as I tried to stay quiet. My body moved slightly with every shift, my control slipping little by little.

"Please..." I breathed, barely audible.

But he didn't stop.

The pressure built inside me again, stronger this time, making my chest rise quickly and my lips part as I struggled to stay silent.

My head fell back slightly against the door, my eyes closing as I tried to steady myself.

"I can't..." I whispered weakly.

My body trembled, my legs shaking slightly as everything became too much to handle.

"Fuck.." he moaned as I felt him explode in me ,he removed his flaccid cock. I let out a deep sigh as I slid down the back of the door knowing I just had the best sex of my life.