30 Shades Of Forbidden Lust: A Collection Of Erotic Tales

BOOK ONE : Campus Possession

༒ MIA༒

"Stolen honey tastes sweetest on the lips, but its venom slowly rots the thief from the inside."

“Jake, wait—oh fuck!” I gasped as he pushed inside me hard. My eyes flew open in shock. I was still half asleep, but he was already deep in my pussy, thrusting fast. “You can’t just start like that,” I moaned, but my legs opened wider anyway. My body was already wet for him.

Jake grinned down at me, his hands gripping my thighs tight. “You love it when I wake you up like this, Mia. Feel how tight you are around me.” He moved faster, the bed shaking under us. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him deeper. His cock felt so good stretching me. I dug my nails into his back and moaned loud.

“Yes, just like that,” I whispered. My tits bounced with every thrust. He leaned down and sucked on one nipple, biting it a little. The pleasure hit me quick and hard. I was close already, my pussy squeezing around him.

Right then, the door clicked open.

Tyler stood there, eyes wide. He had his backpack in one hand. “Shit, sorry man… I forgot my notes.” But he didn’t leave right away. His eyes went straight to my naked body, my spread legs, and Jake’s cock still buried inside me.

Shock rushed through me like cold water. “Get out!” I cried, trying to cover my breasts with my arms. My heart pounded hard. Jake pulled out fast and threw the blanket over us. “Dude, come on,” Jake said.

Tyler smirked a little as he grabbed his notebook from the desk. “Didn’t mean to watch the show. Looked good though.” He looked at me one more time before closing the door.

I sat up shaking, pulling the blanket tight around me. “He saw everything, Jake! My tits, you inside me—everything!” My face burned hot. I felt embarrassed.

Jake laughed softly and kissed my neck. “Relax, babe. He’s seen girls before. It’s not a big deal.”

“ Not a big deal? He saw me getting fucked!” I pushed his chest but didn’t really mean it. My voice was high and shaky. “What if he tells someone?”

Jake pulled me back down on the bed. “He won’t. Tyler’s cool.” His hand slid under the blanket and touched my wet pussy. “And you’re still soaked. Did it turn you on a little?”

I bit my lip. “Maybe… the shock was crazy. But I’m mad at you for not locking the door.”

He kissed me deep, his fingers rubbing my clit. “Sorry, babe. Let me make it up to you.” He pushed my legs open again and slid back inside me in one smooth thrust. I gasped and held onto his shoulders. This time he went slower but deeper, grinding against me.

“Fuck, Mia, you feel so good,” he groaned. I moaned with him, my hips moving to meet his thrusts. The memory of Tyler’s eyes on us kept flashing in my head. It made me wetter. Jake noticed. “You liked him seeing you, didn’t you?”

“Shut up,” I said, but I smiled a little. I pulled him closer and kissed him hard. He started fucking me faster again. The bed creaked loud. I didn’t care anymore. I shook hard under him, my pussy pulsing around his cock. Jake groaned and came right after, filling me up.

We lay there breathing heavily. Jake kept his arm around me. “You okay?” he asked.

I nodded but then shook my head. “I don’t know. It was embarrassing. My heart is still racing. What if Tyler thinks I’m some easy girl now?”

Jake laughed softly. “He doesn’t think that. He probably just wishes he was in my place.” He kissed my forehead. “You’re my girl, Mia. No one else gets this.”

I turned to look at him. “Promise? Because there are so many girls on campus who message you. I see the likes on your posts.”

He sighed and reached for his phone. “You’re jealous again?”

“A little.” I watched his screen. A text popped up from a girl named Sarah. “Last night was fun” My stomach twisted. “Who is that?”

“Just a study partner from bio class,” Jake said quickly. “Nothing happened.”

I sat up. “Then show me the messages.”

He hesitated for a second but opened the chat. They were talking about homework mostly, but she sent a few flirty emojis. I felt the jealousy burn in my chest. “Delete it,” I said.

“Babe, come on.”

“Please, Jake. For me.” My voice was soft but serious. He deleted the thread. I felt a little better.

We talked for a long time after that. I told him how I get jealous easily because he’s on the basketball team and girls are always around. “I see the way they look at you in the cafeteria,” I said. “It makes me want to claim you right there.”

Jake pulled me close. “I like when you get like this. It’s hot. But you don’t have to worry. I only want you.” He kissed my shoulder, then my neck, then my lips. His hand moved between my legs again, playing with me gently while we talked.

“You really liked Tyler seeing us?” he asked with a smile.

I blushed. “The shock made it intense. I felt so exposed… but my body reacted. Is that weird?”

“Not weird at all,” he said. “Maybe we can leave the door unlocked next time on purpose.”

I laughed and hit his arm. “You’re bad.” But the idea stayed in my head. We kept talking about our fantasies and what turns us on. He told me he loves how loud I moan when I’m really into it. I admitted I like feeling wanted so much that other guys notice.

After almost an hour of talking and touching, I got dressed. “I should go back to my room. I have a morning class.”

Jake walked me to the door and kissed me goodbye. “Text me when you get there.”

On the way back across campus, my mind kept replaying the morning. The shock of Tyler walking in. Jake’s cock inside me. Tyler’s eyes on my body. By the time I got to my dorm room, I was horny again.

I locked my door, took off my clothes, and lay on my bed. My hand went straight between my legs. I was still wet from Jake. I rubbed my clit in circles, remembering how exposed I felt. “Oh god,” I whispered. In my mind. The fantasy made me come fast and strong, shaking on my sheets, whispering Jake’s name mixed with a little moan about being watched.

After I caught my breath, guilt hit me a bit. But the excitement was stronger. I picked up my phone and texted Jake: “Still thinking about this morning. You better lock the door next time… or maybe not.”

He replied right away: “My jealous girl. Can’t wait to see you tomorrow.”