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Forbidden Cravings

Forbidden Cravings

Chapter 1: The Tease of Temptation

I saw him lurking there, that scrawny little boy with his wide, curious eyes, peeking at me from behind the garden hedge. Twelve years old, all gangly limbs and flushed cheeks, he thought he was slick, watching me strut around in my sheer, scandalously short dress. The fabric clung to my curves like a second skin, barely covering the swell of my heavy tits or the roundness of my firm ass. I could feel his stare burning into me, and fuck, it made me wet just knowing how much he wanted a piece of me. I’m not some shrinking violet; I’m a woman who takes what she wants, and right then, I wanted to play with this little voyeur.

I sauntered over, hips swaying, my dress riding up just enough to flash a glimpse of my bare pussy underneath. His eyes nearly popped out of his head, and I smirked, leaning down so my cleavage was right in his face. ‘Caught you, didn’t I, you little perv?’ I purred, my voice dripping with mockery. ‘You like staring at my tits, huh? Bet you’ve never seen a real woman up close.’ He stammered something incoherent, his face red as a tomato, but I didn’t give a shit about his excuses. I grabbed his skinny arm and yanked him closer. ‘Don’t play shy now. You’ve been eye-fucking me all afternoon. Let’s see if you’ve got the balls to handle me.’

He tried to pull away, mumbling about how he didn’t mean it, but I wasn’t having any of that. I dragged him into the shade of the old oak tree, away from prying eyes, and pushed him down onto the grass. ‘Shut up and listen,’ I snapped, towering over him with a wicked grin. ‘You’re gonna do exactly what I say, or I’ll tell everyone what a creepy little fucker you are.’ His eyes widened in panic, but I saw the flicker of excitement there too. Oh, this was gonna be fun. I straddled his lap, my dress hiking up to my waist, and ground my hips against him just to feel him squirm. ‘Feel that, kid? That’s a real woman’s pussy teasing you. Bet you’re already hard as a rock down there.’

He whimpered, and I laughed, sharp and cruel. ‘Don’t be such a baby. I’m gonna give you something to remember.’ I tugged down the top of my dress, letting my full, aching tits spill out. My nipples were already hard, dark and pebbled, begging for attention. I grabbed the back of his head and shoved his face right into my chest. ‘Suck on these, you little shit. Show me you’re not completely useless.’ He hesitated, but I didn’t give him a choice, pressing his mouth against my nipple until he latched on, sucking like a hungry pup. Fuck, it felt good, sending jolts of heat straight to my dripping cunt. ‘That’s it,’ I growled, grinding harder against him. ‘Make me feel it. You’re gonna drink me dry if I want you to.’

I could feel him trembling beneath me, his small hands clutching at my hips like he didn’t know what to do with himself. I didn’t care. I was in control, and I was gonna use him however I damn well pleased. My pussy was soaking now, throbbing with need, and I knew I wasn’t gonna stop at just teasing. I wanted more—wanted to feel him, even if he was just a kid with a tiny cock. I leaned back, smirking down at him as I slid a hand between my legs, spreading my slick folds for him to see. ‘Look at this wet mess,’ I taunted. ‘You did this to me, you little fuck. Now you’re gonna pay for it.’

His breath hitched, and I could see the bulge in his shorts, pathetic but eager. I stood up, yanking him to his feet with a rough grip. ‘Get those shorts off,’ I ordered, my voice cutting like a whip. ‘I wanna see what you’ve got.’ He fumbled, embarrassed, but I wasn’t patient. I reached down and tugged them off myself, revealing his small, twitching dick, already leaking at the tip. I laughed again, loud and mocking. ‘That’s it? That’s all you’ve got for me? Guess it’ll have to do.’ I turned around, bending over just enough to give him a full view of my ass, and glanced back with a devilish grin. ‘You’re gonna fuck me, kid. Right where I want it. And you’re gonna love every second of it.’

I could hear his panting, see the sweat beading on his forehead as I guided him closer, my heart pounding with raw, horny anticipation. This was gonna be explosive, and I was ready to take him to a place he’d never forget.

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