
WET DESIRES WITH MY KINGS
“You don’t know what to do? Rub it, baby,” he murmured, his voice sending tingling shock straight to my already aching core.
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The Silas brothers, all of them want me, and all of them need me. They take me brutally, wild and possessive, filling every part of me.
Even though it hurts and leaves me sore, I love it and the craziest part? I craved it even more than they do.
Every single day, I want them stretching me, digging into me, and owning me. But I never wanted this. My father forced me to work here to raise money for my sick sister.
I tried to stay focused on the job, but the moment Vlad touched me, I felt something I had never experienced before, not even the pleasure I found on my own fingers could compare.
I lost all control. Then came Rurik, he gave me a kind of ecstasy that nearly drove me mad, making me ready to surrender my virginity to him right then and there.
But then, there is him. Cold and withdrawn, he wants me all to himself. And I love him. He was my first love, the only one I ever planned to give virginity to. But now I realize I can’t choose just one man, I want him to join the Silas brothers and own me alongside them.
Little did I know, he isn’t who I thought he was. It was a shocking revelation that tore me apart.
WARNING: This book contains raw adults' scenes with mature words and flesh mushing. If this is your genre, hop in with your popcorn....
Basahin
Chapter: The evidenceChapter FiveI opened my mouth and tried to take his length in, but he was too long. I could barely manage three or four inches. Just as I tried to pull back, his grip tightened on my hair, and before I realized what he was doing, he shoved his cock into my mouth in one rough thrust.This was the man who had promised to be gentle.“Yes!” he grunted, switching his right hand on my hair to his left, while his right hand came to rest on his waist.My eyes widened and tears welled up, but the feeling of him hitting the back of my throat made my pussy quiver and throb. I felt an intense need to be fucked by him mercilessly.“Oh Mira, you're fucking sweet!” He let out a groan of pleasure, his grip on my hair tightening with every thrust.He paused, looking down at me with a smile before continuing. His cock throbbed in my mouth, and his own mouth hung open, an indication of just how much pleasure he was getting from fucking my face. Both of his hands now gripped my hair, and my hand
Huling Na-update: 2026-01-07
Chapter: Wet pink fleshChapter Four A figure clothed in black, tall and lean, with long black hair tied into a ponytail, appeared before me. I took a step back, ready to run, but he turned sharply, and his voice froze me in place.“Mira, you’re here already. I didn’t expect it to be this soon,” he said. I turned slowly to face him.“My name is Vlad. Blade’s youngest son,” he added, clearing his throat as he approached with a small, confident smile.Everyone here seemed to know my name already, and it felt strange. It made me feel like prey that had been tracked long before it entered their world. He stopped just a few feet away, pulling his hands out of his pockets. He moved closer, close enough that I could feel the heat radiating from his body. And before I could flinch, his left hand tangled in my hair, tilting my head back. His nose grazed the sensitive skin of my neck, inhaling deeply.“Mira…" he groaned."Stop it! How dare you!" I shoved him, my heart hammering against my ribs. I was furious, yet a
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Chapter: The SilasChapter Three ~ MIRA ~‘Freya. No, she couldn’t be the one.’ I tried to swallow the bile rising in my throat. My father hated her. She loathed him. I was probably just imagining things, or my brain was still clouded by the lingering haze of last night’s alcohol. I tried to convince myself I had misheard as my father’s hand fisted in my hair, dragging me toward my room while he let out a low groan of fury.“How long were you standing there!” he roared and shoved me hard, sending me sprawling across the bed, and in one fluid, terrifying motion, he unbuckled his belt.“Daddy, please! I just walked in when you saw me!” I lied, my voice trembling. I prayed the lie would be enough to shield me from the coming storm. “You cheap whore!” He growled, the words sharp as glass. Then, the belt landed a heavy, stinging lash against my skin.I screamed, begging for mercy, but he was a man possessed by cold rage. He must achieve what he wants when he's angry. He didn’t stop until his arm g
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Chapter: My first loveChapter Two“Who the hell are you?” His deep, tenor-bass voice echoed through the room. I parted my lips to speak, but no words came out. Shame and fear crawled up my spine as I lowered my gaze, terrified of what this man might do to me.He moved closer, took my jaw in his hand, and lifted my face toward him. My eyes met his, then dropped, widening at the sight of his hard dick pointing inches from me.“You want a taste?” he asked with a smirk. But before I could react, he suddenly stepped back, like something inside me had shoved him away, his nostrils flaring as if catching an aweful smell or strange scent.“You… you’re…” he stuttered, breath catching as he inhaled sharply.I managed to push myself up, and the moment I tried to run, he grabbed me and pulled me against him, breathing me in like I was the oxygen he needed to stay alive. His body shifted from cold to burning hot, so hot it felt inhuman, like I’d melt if I stayed pressed against him too long.His hardness nudged my stom
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Chapter: The Man in the RestroomChapter One ~ MIRA ~The world was beginning to tilt. I watched through a golden haze as I drained the second glass of champagne Freya had bought. I didn’t care about the burn or the way the room hummed, I needed the numbness. I needed something, anything, to patch the broken parts of me my father was deliberately tearing apart. I refilled the glass for a third time. I held it up like a trophy, watching the bubbles dance before pressing it to my lips. One small sip to tease myself, then I tilted my head back and let the rest burn its way down.“Arrgh…” I groaned, a loose, giddy laugh escaping me. “It feels like heaven. Oh my days, I love this!” I didn't care that the other patrons in the upscale bar were shooting me judgmental looks. For the first time in years, I felt light.“That’s enough, Mira. Put the glass down,” Freya snapped. She sounded irritated, which was strange considering she was the one who had dragged me here and convinced me that alcohol was the cure for a broke
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