Chapter: OFFICE THREESOME 4OFFICE THREESOME 4EMILY I lose track of time as Taylor readies my ass for him and Max kisses me. My heart is racing, and I'm both excited and nervous about what could come next.Then, Taylor leaves my asshole, and I find myself wishing he were back, but I know something so much better is on its way. Max lifts me up by my hips as if I weigh nothing. His strength is unbelievable. "Just follow my lead," he says, and he walks my bare feet towards him until I hear him frame bump against the wall. "And remember that no matter what, I've got you."I nod softly, breathing in shallow, hot breaths through my mouth. Max lifts me up by my hips again, and this time, he perches my pussy in his cock. Then, I feel Taylor's lubed-up cock grind between my ass cheeks."Oh god," I gasped, scared. "Do you still want this?" Max asks one more time. "More than anything," I breathe, and as ashamed as I am... it's the truth. Max lets me sink into his cock. I cry out in bliss as his whole shaft fills
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Chapter: OFFICE THREESOME 3 OFFICE THREESOME 3EMILY"Fuck, you're tight," he growls, and he squeezed my ass as he worked his way a little further in. "How does that feel, Emily?" I moan a deep, loving reply, and I hear a chuckle from him. The next second, I feel a sharp slap on my ass, and my whole body jolts. "We're not even started yet," Max's cock throbs in my mouth, and as I take more of it closer to my throat, Taylor sinks deeper, much deeper than I was expecting. I let out a whimpering sigh of delight as I feel his thick cock being against the front of my pussy, and as he does, he reaches around with one hand to start fingering my clit while he thrusts into me. I couldn't help my moans on Max's cock, as I feel Taylor thrusting into my pussy, both inside and out. I feel even more tightly restrained with two of my holes stuffed with cock, but I wouldn't want to be anywhere else in the world right now. These two guys are filling me up in every possible way, and I love every second of it. Taylor's pushi
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Chapter: OFFICE THREESOME 2OFFICE THREESOME 2EMILY"Fuck," I hear Taylor groan, laden with desire, and I know he's talking about me. "She looked better than I could have hoped for.""I was having second thoughts about this deal," I hear Max say, "But Emily, as always, you exceed my expectations.""Thank you, sirs," I says, barley above a squeak.I smell their cologne as they get close to me, and their heavy footsteps move around the table like sharks circling prey. That's all I am to them right now. This is just for a deal, Emily, I tell myself. That's the only reason you're doing this. But I know I'm lying to myself. I'm going to love every second of this. The deal is just an excuse. I hear the sound of something unzipping in front of me, and my heart skips a beat. Km kneeling right up next to the edge of the table, and I have no idea which of the men is in front of me. "Let's start with something simple," I hear Max's voice in front of me. My heart flutters again. I don't know why, but I hoped he would
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Chapter: OFFICE THREESOME OFFICE THREESOMEEMILY JAMES (FL) - 24 YRSMAX ARMSTRONG (ML) - 30 YRSTAYLOR BARR (ML) - 31 YRSEMILY"Anything to keep your job, Emily?" Max Armstrong, CEO of the company I work for, throws my words back in my face with a tone dripping with hunger. He stands up from his desk and walks towards me, all six and a half feet of him looking even taller than the closer he gets. I bite my lip and take a lock of my dark hair in my hand to play with nervously. Why did I say that?I was at least a head shorter than Max, with straight black hair that hung past my shoulders, pale skin, full lips, an upturned nose, and soft brown eyes that were sparkling with nervousness. I wore a blouse and pencil skirt that showed a little more of my long legs than I needed to. My perfume made me smell like lavender, work was so stressful, so it was a scent I liked to keep around. My heels was a lot taller than I was, but max still dwarfed me. He was an intimidating guy on a normal day. But this isn't a nor
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Chapter: FUCKING MY BLIND DATE 2FUCKING MY BLIND DATE 2DAN I fell back on the bed and breathed heavily. Jen pulled me out of her and climbed off me. She fell beside me as I ripped the condom off and tossed it in the trashcan beside my bed. Our bodies were covered in sweat, our faces red and flushed. Jen put her arm on my chest, her head on my shoulder. "God," she breathed. "You have such a massive cock." "You loved it then?" "Absolutely, I felt it deep inside me." "I'll take that as a compliment. You felt good too. So warm, I couldn't even hold on for long."She chuckled. We rested for several minutes, snuggling in the afterglow of orgasm. I kissed her on the top of her head to get her attention. "Do you want to go another round? I want to be inside you, again." She looked at me lustfully before smiling. "Like I would ever say no," she whispered into my ear. "This time, you're going to fuck me hard, Dan."She nibbled on my earlobe and kissed my chest. I turned my head and watched as she navigated south, kis
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Chapter: FUCKING MY BLIND DATEFUCKING MY BLIND DATEJEN ELLIOT (FL) - 23 YRSDAN GENET (ML) - 27 YRSDANI opened the door to my apartment and led Jen inside. "Do you want something to drink?" I asked as I walked towards the kitchen. "No thanks," she said in a slight southern accent. Jen was relatively new in town, we met a few weeks ago through a work friend of mine. Jen's friends with his wife, so they set us up on a blind date. The first date wasn't bad, the second one was better, and out third date two days ago was excellent. With each passing date, we had gotten more intimate. A simple goodnight kiss from the first date turned into a sloppy good bye kiss on the third date. Now, here at the end of the fourth date, I had invited her back to my place. Tye implications behind the invitations were implied. I hope. Jen was the first I had been out with since my bad breath up six months ago. I liked her, and I wanted to do this right. As much as I would like to get laid, it was more important to do it as speed s
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Chapter: MY FATHER'S BEST FRIEND 2 MY FATHER’S BEST FRIEND 2ANNA'S POVHis hand stayed over mine on the keys, thumb brushing slow circles against my pulse point until the touch felt like a brand. When I turned my head, his face was closer than I expected—close enough that I could see the flecks of green in his storm-gray eyes, close enough that his next breath ghosted across my lips.“Anna…”That single word came out rough, almost broken.I didn’t let him finish. I closed the last inch and kissed him.For one heartbeat he was perfectly still, like the disciplined man I’d watched charm an entire party. Then something snapped. His hands clamped onto my waist and he dragged me sideways into his lap so hard the piano bench skidded back with a screech. The kiss turned messy instantly—teeth, tongue, a low growl in his throat when I opened for him. Stubble scraped my chin; his fingers dug into my hips like he was afraid I’d vanish if he loosened his grip.I could feel him under me already—thick, rigid, straining against the
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Chapter: MY FATHER'S BEST FRIEND MY FATHER'S BEST FRIEND ANNA & DANIEL ANNA'S POVThe late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the manicured lawn as I stepped out of my car, smoothing down my navy silk dress. My father's familiar Mercedes was already parked in the circular driveway of the impressive Mediterranean villa. I could hear the gentle hum of conversation and soft Jazz music drifting from the backyard. "Anna! There you are, sweetheart." Dad emerged from around the corner, his warm smile instantly putting me at ease. Even at 50, he carried himself with the same confidence i remembered from my childhood. "Sorry I'm a bit late," I said, accepting his quick hug. "Traffic on the 405 was terrible.""No worries at all. Come one, there's someone I want you to meet." He guided me through the house, his hand light on my shoulder. The interior was a study in understated elegance, cream walls adorned with black and white photographs, tall windows letting in streams of golden light. We stepped onto the back patio
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Chapter: MARKED BY HIS OBSESSION 4MARKED BY HIS OBSESSION 4EVAI wish that cock didn't do such terrible things to my mind, absolutely numbing my ability to protest. That was always my one rule. Always use a condom.And yet there he was, ordering me to.I'd already cum, so I should've just said "Fuck it." And walked out that door. But then his cock teased along my clit and I sucked in a deep breath, quivering against him. "I'm not on the pill," I said, shaking my head and looking for where the hell I left my purse. "Always condoms."The purse was long gone, left work my girlfriends back at the club. Forgotten when I left with the man who bankrupt my parents just to have me. "No," he growled to me simply, and paid me no heed as he teased my clit one final time, took one last tempting slide down along the length of my wet slit, "I don't need a fucking barrier when I'm inside you, Eva. It's been years, I'm going to feel every inch of you, raw." Without giving me a chance to respond, he sank down into me. His abundant
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Chapter: MARKED BY HIS OBSESSION 3MARKED BY HIS OBSESSION 3EVAI'm the girl that nodded her head because she was too horny to think straight. I'm the girl that found his sadistic obsession with me arousing. I'm the girl who needed him, bad. A black, chauffeured sedan awaited us. The driver opened our door and Kingston — I remembered his name as last — helped me on in, before climbing into the back and pouncing atop me again before the chauffeur could even begin to drive. It might've been one of the dumbest things I'd done, but it didn't feel like it. Not as his hands ran up over my ribs, then down to my naked thighs. His palms pressed against my skin, grabbing me hard as he kissed my lips, making out with me so hotly and urgently. Lust took me over and I was squirming against him, wanting so badly to feel his hands on the ache and heat between my thighs. We were like teenagers again in the back of his car, pawing, kissing, humping. He let his hand wander up my thigh and gave me juts what I wanted. He slid his han
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Chapter: MARKED BY HIS OBSESSION 2MARKED BY HIS OBSESSION 2EVA"You can't blame a girl for not wanting to settle down," I muttered innocently, and caught the barest hint of his aftershave. It was delicious. "And that was a long, long time ago.""High school still," he responded, his firm grasp upon my hip so commanding, so strong. His presence was so masculine, so authoritative and it was easy to see how someone like him had gone so far. "I had big plans for us, for me, but you wanted to stay here and party. Seems we both accomplished our goals, Eva," he said with that predatory grin of his. "Well, to high school dreams, then," I said, raising my glass in a toast before finishing it off. I had such a bad day, and now he was harshing my buzz. Making my feel bad for doing something I had forgotten. How many men, no, boys... Had wanted something more from me? Had big dreams for our future?But that wasn't who I was. Though with my parent's impending financial crisis...I put on a brighter smile, "But we all have to gr
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Chapter: MARKED BY HIS OBSESSION MARKED BY HIS OBSESSIONEVA & KINGSTON EVA'S POVHigh school is something most people put behind them as life beckons them forward, but for me? The carefree life of summer teen days was something I never wanted to say goodbye to. And I didn't. College? NahJob? Don't think so!Laying by the pool in my parent's luscious backyard in my string bikini, I was too busy enjoying life at a leisure place to waste my time on the bores. Instead I'd soaked up some sun, then head inside, eat, clean up, and head out for a night on the town. Clubbing and bars, have a blast with my girlfriends, most of whom were like me, they skipped the whole bore of college and work life. Though that one day, I was in for a surprise. When I walked into the house I found my mother and father arguing, which was odd. They never fought like the parents of poorer kids. They had everything.But when I saw them brandishing around a letter and arguing, it seems like reality hit home.I tried to put it behind me after
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OWNED BY THE MADDOX BROTHERS
SMUT WARNING!! : This book isn't sweet romance. It's filthy, raw and unapologetically dark.
Expect:
*Three brothers who don’t know the meaning of gentle.*
*A heroine who moans even when she swears she won’t.*
*Fingers, tongues, and c*cks where she least expects them.*
~~~♠~~~
“Spread wider, Angel,” Zane growled against my ear, his fingers ruthless between my thighs.
Ziven's c*ck shoved deep down my throat, hot, thick and massive. “Right there. Open up and take it like the filthy tease you've been."
And behind me, Zarek drove into me deeper, pounding and claiming every inch. “Feel that? Dripping wet. Doesn’t matter how hard I pound—she’ll still take more. She’s fucking built for it. Our c*cks.”
I begged desperately— clenching, gushing, and trembling through every thrust and claim.
I never thought I'd crave this— three brothers who claimed me, ruined me, and made me beg for more. But I do. God, I do.
My name is Zayla Everly Hollis. I died the night I married Lugard Blade.
He broke me and killed me.
But fate brought me back.
Given a second chance, I ran.
Straight into the arms of the three most powerful men in Chicago. THE MADDOX BROTHERS.
ZIVEN. Commanding, brilliant, and dangerous with a keyboard.
ZAREK. Cold, ruthless, and sharp as glass.
ZANE. Charming, wicked, and heartbreak in human form.
They offered me safety.
Then they became my obsession.
Now they’re my only protection from the monster I once called husband.
But with three billionaires wanting one broken girl, hearts will shatter.
And when the past comes knocking…
I’ll have to choose between revenge—and the triplets who made me feel alive again.
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Chapter: Trouble, Zayla, Trouble. ZAYLA It wasn't long before the waitress returned to the table with the drinks. Gianna stood up, a sweet, wicked smile tugging at her lips, as she walked around the table. With elegance and practiced ease she grabbed two glasses of drink from the table and moved to where the brothers were seated. "Here," she said, her smile widening just a little as she handed the drinks to Ziven and Zarek. "You don't usually bring ladies to our table. And when you did, I judged your preference. I judged her. Well, she proved my judgement absolutely wrong, and I'm really sorry about that." My gaze swept her all over again, looking for a trace of lie or insincerity, but there was none. "That was a hell of a speech, G," Archer cut in, his voice teasing. "Shut up, Archer," Gianna scolded dramatically, trying so hard not to laugh.Both siblings were holding back their laugh, which only meant one thing. "Hey, come on. I'm being remorseful here." Gianna drawled, shooting them a glare. "Ok, whatever,"
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Chapter: Scopa and SinZAYLA The men exchanged serious glances like they didn't expect me to be really serious about playing with them. Zarek's dark gaze snapped to me, sharp and unreadable. Then Ziven's, he watched me, clearly displeased, but didn't stop me."Jeez, I really like her!" I hear Rafaella's say, her tone laced with interest as all their attention shifted to me. I swear, I'd be lying if I said I was panicking inwardly. I was genuinely freaked out, but I reined it in with a confident and sharp smile. The tattooed man laughed under his breath, mocking. "Do you even know the rules, Bella?" "No," I said, smiling. "But I'm a fast learner." "I see," he grunted, and shuffled the worn deck with loud sloppy confidence. "Alright, Bella. Let's play. Four cards each. Table gets four. Match numbers to take cards. Simple enough? Try not to cry when you lose." My smile turned sharper, "I won't cry," I said and sat forward." I turned sharply, just long enough to meet the brothers burning gaze. Neither
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Chapter: Eyes On Me ZAYLA "Sweetheart," Archer smiled sharply, taking my hand in a soft kiss. His gaze drank me all over, then paused on my neck. My damn neck. His lips curved with a cruel, knowing smirk, "I see you've been well taken care of, hmm?" It was more of a statement than a question. My cheeks flamed, warm under his scrutinizing beautiful eyes. Then I smiled, and slowly pulled my hand back. "You've been good too," I said, taking his full form all over. Dressed in an onyx-blue jacket over a white polo which he paired with dark fitted denim pants. His dark hair messy, just like the first time, which adds to his charm. He looked capable, hot and mesmerising. All in one. "Absolutely," he drawled, raking a hand through his hair. A subtle, smug little display, not to fix it, but to show off, like he was proving he'd been doing just fine. I was about to say a reply when Zane suddenly interrupted, "We're not going stand here forever, are we?" He bit out, his tone edged with impatience.
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Chapter: The First StrikeZAYLA Not like I haven't seen them formally dressed, but tonight's was so different. They were all dressed in black except for Ziven who paired his black pants with a white, immaculate shirt. I looked up at him and our eyes locked. Green. Sinful. Dark."Don't even think about trying anything funny." He warned, and I instantly understood what he meant. I could've nodded and assured him I wouldn't, instead, I rolled my eyes, my lips tugging with a smirk "Baby sit me, and I wouldn't." His gaze morphed into a glare. Hot and wicked. Then without a single word, he dragged his eyes off me, as if in no mood to entertain me.It wasn't long before I felt Matilda's presence behind me, she nudged me, "Come on, let's go ahead." Just as she was about to take my hand, Zane shoved her away, possessively grabbing my arm. Then he shot her a glare, "I won't be this nice next time, Matilda." Her brows pulled together dramatically, a laugh escaping her mouth, "Chill Zane, she's all yours. All yours,
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Chapter: Dressed for Sin ZAYLAThe rows of luxury stared back at me, silk, satin, bright and dark. They all whispered money, power and elegance.Although I was born into wealth, and grew up in a circle where riches, dressing, appearance and power meant a lot. My parents made me dependent on them. They made sure every bit of privilege I had came from them — never mine. I barely had anything for myself. Not even my freedom, not even the simplest choice of deciding my outfit to an event. I owned nothing. Then there was Lugard, who made everything even worse.And now... I was standing in front of a wardrobe that was filled with clothes most people could only dream about — not bought by my family, not forced on me... But given. By them. I still have no idea what their motive was, but whatever it was... They haven't done anything to hurt me, and as hard as I hate to admit it, I'd never felt more safe than with them. An ache bloomed in my chest — warmth tangled with something sharper. A need. A hunger. Determinat
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Chapter: Party with the DevilsZAYLA My gaze darted between the both of them, then settled on Matilda. She gave me a seductive wink like we'd been friends for a long time. It made me feel... I don't know."Are you just going to stand there forever and watch?" Zarek's cold voice suddenly sliced through the quiet room, instantly draining the air. I turned to him, certain he was talking to me. But as I turned, I found his gaze pinned on Matilda. Cold and Zarek. I released a breath I didn't know I was holding, then glanced at Matilda. With a smug smile across her face, she combed her fingers through her hair, "Relax, Ice king, I'm on it." She clapped her hands once in the air, and shot me a glance. "Come on," she pointed at me. "Pretty girl like you isn't going out in that boring bun." "My bun ain't boring." I said, defensive. She snorted. "Merda. That's right. But you're about to walk into a room where men kill with their guns and wallets, and women kill with their looks."Before I could say anything, she steppe
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