Ink & Ache🫦

Becky was Seth's personal secretary.  Not only is she beautiful, she’s also effective. Always getting the job done, submitting reports to him, bringing him coffee every morning, and so on. One evening, Seth was working late, typing away at his computer, when Becky walked in. The first two buttons on her shirt were undone, showing off her cleavage and lacy bra peeking out, her skirt was shorter than usual with a high slit in the back, and her heels echoed as she walked Seth eyed her figure appreciatively as she entered. She smirked secretly before speaking, “Boss, you look stressed. Let me help you relax~” Her tone was sultry and soft Seth’s eyes widened. “Mary-what?” She speaks again, “You heard me. There’s no one here; let me help you~.” Seth smirks, sitting back in his chair. “You know this is highly unprofessional, right?” Becky comes closer, bending down in front of him, giving him a glimpse of her breasts. “We both know we don’t care about those rules~,” she countered “That’s ...

Amy moans into Dan's mouth as he pushes her against the wall of the small space of the closet. It was a party that both their friend groups attended, and ended up playing 7 minutes in heaven. Amy initially objected, not in the mood to play such a game, mostly fearing that she'd end up with a random weirdo. In the end, her friends convinced her to join in, telling her that her crush, Dan, would be playing too Amy sits in the circle, Dan across from her, offering her a smile when they make eye contact. Amy blushed before smiling back and looking away quickly. The game started, and the bottle was spun. What are the odds of her getting Dan? probably very thin, so she didn't have her hopes up As though fate was on her side, the ends of the bottle pointed to both of them. Dan stood up, offering Amy a hand, which she accepted. He led her into the closet as the door closed behind them, and the timer for 7 minutes began. Amy didn't know how to react, being in the same space with...

Alan had invited Jen out on a car ride one evening. They've both secretly been crushing on each other for a long time, neither of them having the guts to confess.  Jen smiles when she sees Alan's car approaching, her hands in her hoodie pocket Alan and Jen were heavily making out in the backseat of Alan's car. They had gone on a date that evening, and the way Jen's dress hugged her figure made Alan's mind go haywire. All through their dinner at the restaurant, Alan's eyes kept finding their way to Jen's cleavage  She smirked, knowing the effect she had on him. His patience grew thinner as the night progressed; dirty thoughts of what he'd do to her once they were alone infiltrated his mind, causing his cock to harden in his slacks "Distracted, honey?~" she purred, teasingly. Alan cleared his throat, shaking his head as he tore his eyes off her "N-no, I don't know what you mean," he lied. Jen chuckled, sipping her wine seductively. ...

A few months ago, Jake had set up two of his friends who were secretly crushing on each other, and they’d been dating ever since. One afternoon, Jake got a message from his friend Harry: “Yo, bro. Could you stop by later today? Amy and I wanna talk to you about something.” Jake texted back that he was already on his way, but as he walked over, his mind kept racing. What could be wrong? When he finally reached their house and rang the doorbell, Amy opened the door with a warm smile and ushered him inside. "Hi Jake, welcome. Come in." Harry was on the couch, gesturing for him to take a seat Jake sits on the couch across from them. "Is something wrong?" he asks them Amy sits beside Harry, holding his hand. “We wanted to talk to you about something.” Harry speaks up, “Amy and I have been discussing some new additions we wanted to try in the bedroom, and the topic of threesomes came up…” He trailed off. Jake raised an eyebrow. “Threesomes?” Amy spoke next, nodding, “...

Elena had always been top of her class until Liam showed up. His messy curls and that irritating smirk that said, 'Rules are for people less talented than me,' constantly drove her crazy. If she scored a 96, he’d somehow pull a 98, his eyes smug as he watched her rage. She constantly had to remind herself that he cannot be better than her. When they were paired up for a project, Elena almost lost her mind. Liam was more cocky and arrogant upfront than ever “Can you just pay attention?! This is serious!” she yelled, frustrated “You can’t tell me how to win, Elena,” he dismissed, enjoying her rage.  Elena was glad that the project was over, so they didn’t have to be partners anymore. Unfortunately, luck wasn’t on her side when a storm trapped them in the library one night. “Great, stuck here with you. Just my luck,” she scoffed. Liam smirked, “Dream come true, isn’t it, princess? ~”  “Don’t call me that. Just don’t talk to me while we wait out this storm,” she snapped. Liam rais...

The aroma of food filled the kitchen, mingling with the soft hum of music playing in the background. Sarah stood by the counter, chopping vegetables, her smile warm but teasing as Elliot leaned against the fridge, watching her. His gaze lingered on her hips; the curve of her ass in those shorts was tempting. "Are you gonna help me, or are you just gonna stand there and stare?" She sassed, tossing him a smirk over her shoulder. "Oh, I’m helping," he replied, stepping closer until his chest was against her back. His voice dipped lower, husky. "I’m supervising." Before she could reply, his hands slid around her waist, fingers grazing over her stomach, pulling her back against him. The knife clattered to the cutting board as his lips found the sweet spot on her neck. "Careful," she murmured, but her voice betrayed her, breathy and eager. "I am," he whispered against her skin. "Careful enough to know exactly what you like~" She tur...