Novels by Mubinat Abidemi

Chapter one : fucking her criminals Camila's heart raced as the rough hands of the three criminals cuffed her wrists behind her back.She was in a dimly lit alley, the stench of garbage and damp concrete filling her nostrils.The men surrounded her, their eyes glinting with a mix of danger and desire. She knew she was in trouble, but there was something thrilling about the uncertainty and the raw power they exuded."Please," Camila whispered, her voice barely audible. "I don't want any trouble."The tallest of the three, a man with a scar running down his cheek, smirked. "Too late for that, sweetheart. You're in our world now."Another man, with dark, piercing eyes, grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him. "You're a pretty little thing, aren't you? Maybe we'll have some fun before we decide what to do with you."Camila's breath hitched as the third man, a muscular brute with a shaved head, stepped closer.His hand trailed down her arm, sending shivers down her spine. "I think she

Chapter twoHe slammed into me, his hips thrusting forward with a force that made me cry out.I gripped the edge of the desk, my knuckles white as I braced myself for his onslaught. Damien's hands gripped my hips, holding me in place as he pounded into me, each thrust deeper and harder than the last."Oh god, Damien," I moaned, my body rocking with the force of his movements. "You feel so good. So fucking good."He leaned over me, his body pressing against mine as he continued to fuck me relentlessly. "You like that, don't you?" he growled in my ear. "You like it when I fuck you hard and deep."I nodded, my body trembling with pleasure. "Yes, Daddy," I shuddered, the endearment slipping from my lips. "Fuck me harder. Make me yours."Damien's grip on my hips tightened, and he picked up the pace, his hips moving fast, driving into me with a ferocity that left me breathless. I could feel every inch of him, stretching me, filling me, claiming me as his own."Damien," I cried out, my body

Chapter oneThe door to Damien's office creaked shut behind me, and I took a deep breath, cursing myself quietly for what I was about to do.I had been planning this moment for weeks, ever since I started working for him.Damien was my sister's husband, but that didn't stop the way my body reacted to him. I wanted him, and I was determined to have him.I walked over to his desk, Damien looked up from his papers, his eyes meeting mine.He leaned back in his chair, a deadly smirk resting on his lips. "Emma, what can I do for you?" he asked, his voice was deep and seductive... let's say to me.I set the coffee cup I was holding down on his desk, making sure it was within easy reach."I just wanted to bring you some coffee," I said, my voice steady despite the butterflies in my stomach. "I thought you might need a break."He raised an eyebrow, his gaze never leaving mine. "How thoughtful of you. But I'm actually quite busy..."Before he could finish, I deliberately knocked the coffee cup

Bianca stood outside Dr. Kendrick's office, her heart pounding in her chest as she gathered her courage. She knew she was playing with fire, but the thought of being alone with him, ofexploring his ten inches dick could not leave her mind.She took a deep breath and knocked on the door, her voice steady as she called out, "Dr. Kendrick? It's Bianca. I was hoping to speak with you.”The door swung open, and Dr. Kendrick stood before her, his tall, muscular frame blocking the doorway, like he was expecting her to come back. His eyes met hers, curious but guarded, and Bianca felt a flush creep up her cheeks as she stepped into his office."Bianca, what can I do for you?" he asked, his voice deep, and sounded seductive to the horny Bianca.She took a step closer, her eyes locked on his. "I was hoping you could... examine me again. I'm not feeling quite right, and I thought maybe you could take a closer look."Dr. Kendrick raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "Of co

Bianca lay on the examination table, her heart pounding in her chest as she waited for Dr. Kendrick to enter the room. She had heard whispers about him, about his impressive physique and his reputation as one of the most skilled doctors in the hospital. But it was his other reputation that had her curious—rumors of his enormous size, a claim that had her both excited and nervous.The door swung open, and Dr. Kendrick stepped in, his tall, muscular frame filling the doorway. His dark skin glistened under the fluorescent lights, and his eyes, a deep, piercing brown, met hers with a professional, almost detached gaze. Bianca felt a flush creep up her cheeks as he approached, his movements confident and assured."Good morning, Bianca," he said, his voice a deep, resonant baritone with a hint of an African accent. "I understand you're here for a routine check-up?"Bianca nodded, her mouth suddenly dry. "Yes, Doctor. Just a routine check-up."Dr. Kendrick began his examination, his hand