Steamy Encounters
“No,” she breathed, true panic seizing her. “Mark, don’t —”
“This is for the mess,” he said, his voice devoid of all mercy. The cold, rounded end of the handle nudged against her soaked flesh. It was so much broader than a finger, impossibly foreign. “And for the defiance," he completed before he pushed the handle of the knife inside her pussy.
The stretch was immediate and shocking. It wasn’t pain. It was a profound, overwhelming fullness. The metal was cool against her burning, clenching heat.
A broken scream tore from her throat as he worked it deeper, inch by relentless inch, filling her in a way that was utterly degrading. It was violation given shape and weight.
He seated it fully, the cool silver pressing against her deepest parts. He held it there, letting her feel the full, impossible intrusion. Her body fought it, spasming around the unyielding object, which only made the sensation more brutal, more specific. She was panting, her tears soaking the linen, her entire universe reduced to the cold metal splitting her open.
“Now,” Mark said, his breath warm against her ear as he leaned over her. His hand remained on the handle, not moving it yet. “You will stay just like this. And you will finish your dinner.”
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Enter a world of passion, pleasure, and desire with “Steamy Encounters."
قراءة
Chapter: RIVALSSYNOPSIS: Claire and Brandon have been rival architects for years, sabotaging each other’s bids. They never liked each other until they were forced to collaborate on a luxury hotel suite designChapter 1I sat there in the glass-walled conference room with my arms crossed tight against my chest, staring at the polished table like it might open up and swallow me if I looked hard enough, because the last person I ever wanted to see across from me was Brandon Hale. Yet, there he was, already leaning back in his chair with that same half-smirk that used to make me want to throw something at his head back when we were both interns fighting over every single revision. The partners had called us in together without any warning, and the second they said the words “jointly responsible for the flagship suite of the new Luxe Atelier,” I felt the heat climb up my neck while Brandon’s jaw flexed once, hard.“You’re joking,” I said, the words coming out sharper than I meant them to. “You cannot ac
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-22
Chapter: Chapter 6I found Sam at the long table in the main room, files spread out and a laptop open, its screen casting a low blue light across his face. He didn't look up when I walked in, wearing only one of their shirts, the fabric hanging open. I climbed onto the table first, then swung a leg over his lap and settled my bare weight right over the hard line already forming in his jeans.“I’m working,” he mumbled. “Then keep working.” I reached between us, freed him, and sank onto his cock in one slow slide that made both of us exhale. He was thick enough that the stretch still stole my breath even after everything we had already done. I braced my hands on his shoulders and started riding him in deep, rolling circles, taking every inch the way I wanted it. Sam’s jaw flexed. He kept one hand on the edge of the table like he was trying to stay focused on the screen, but the other slid under the shirt and gripped my ass hard enough to guide my rhythm. “You’re going to make me mess up the reports.” “
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-22
Chapter: Chapter 5The next day I didn’t wait for the right moment. I made one. Rhys was in the kitchen pouring coffee when I walked in. He looked up, already half-smirking, and I closed the distance before he could open his mouth.“You’re still thinking about last night,” I said, reaching past him for a mug I didn’t need. “About me sitting there naked while you all pretended not to stare.”“You’re impossible,” he muttered, but his eyes dropped to my bare legs and stayed there.“And you’re hard already.” I pressed my palm against the front of his jeans and felt the truth of it. “Take me to my room. Or I’ll drop to my knees right here, and the other two can walk in on that instead.”He set the coffee down hard enough that it spilt. “You’re a fucking brat.” “Then treat me like one.” That was all it took. Rhys grabbed my wrist and pulled me down the hall, shoved the bedroom door open with his shoulder, and had me bent over the edge of the bed before I could even finish laughing. He yanked the shirt up ov
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-21
Chapter: Chapter 4After a full week of locked doors and the same four walls and the same three men who refused to give me even the smallest scrap of freedom, I finally snapped in the most deliberate way I could manage. I walked into the main room, where they were all gathered around the long wooden table with maps and files and whatever else they used to track the outside world I wasn't allowed to touch, and I planted my hands on my hips.“I am bored out of my fucking mind,” I said, loud enough that all three of them looked up. “You took my phone, the internet, and every single way I have to contact anyone or even distract myself, and now you expect me to just sit here like a good little hostage and stare at trees all day. Give me a phone. Even a basic one. Something. Anything.”Damian did not even blink. “No.” “No?” I repeated. “That’s it? Just no?” “You heard him,” Rhys said from his chair, that sharp little smile already in place. “No phone. No outside contact. That is the entire point of a safeho
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-20
Chapter: Chapter 3Two days later, the cabin still felt like a cage, and the only thing that had changed was how deliberately I had started looking for Rhys whenever the others were occupied. I found him in the narrow hallway leading to the back porch, alone for once, sleeves pushed up. I stepped in close enough that the heat of him reached me and did not bother with small talk.“Are you still thinking about it?” I asked, voice low. “About walking in on me with my legs open and that dildo buried inside me while I came right in front of you?” Rhys’s eyes flicked down my body and back up, but he did not move away. “You’re not subtle, princess.” “I don’t have to be subtle. You stood there and watched the whole thing. You got hard enough that I could see the outline through your pants, and then you walked out like it didn’t happen. That was rude.” He let out a short breath that might have been a laugh. “You’re locked in a safehouse with three men who are supposed to keep you alive, and you’re trying to s
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-19
Chapter: Chapter 2I woke up the next morning still furious and still wearing yesterday’s dress because none of them had bothered to give me anything else to put on. The cabin was quiet except for the occasional creak of wood and the low sound of wind moving through the pines outside. My head no longer felt heavy from whatever they had put in my neck, but the rest of me was wound so tight I could barely sit still. I swung my legs out of bed and immediately tried the door again even though I already knew what I would find. Locked. Of course it was locked. I rattled the handle hard enough to make my palm sting and muttered every curse I knew under my breath before giving up and turning back to the room.They had left my bag near the foot of the bed at some point during the night. I had not noticed it when I first woke up yesterday. I dropped to my knees and yanked it open, digging through the mess of makeup, perfume, and random receipts until my fingers closed around the one thing I actually needed—my lo
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-19
On Your Knees, Stepsister
Desire licked along my spine. I forgot about his monstrosity of a cock. All I could think of was feeling his warmth envelop me.
“Don't be scared,” he whispered, running his fingers down my jaw. “I will never hurt you.”
Fear and passion warred in my eyes as I complied. I'll give him the benefit of a doubt. For once, I'll trust his words.
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KIELAN
Forbidden yet irresistible. Obsessed with the one I shouldn't have. She's the sun to my darkness, the light that fuels my every waking thought. But she's forbidden, a fleeting dream I'll never grasp. The truth should have been enough to quell the hunger, to sate the desires coursing through my veins, but it didn't. She's got my heart. Lylah, the only woman I shouldn't crave, but the one who sends my blood pumping. When the opportunity to have her as mine presented itself, I couldn't help but grasp it strongly, with both arms. Six months, I promised, knowing it was more than enough to win her over.
قراءة
Chapter: Epilogue8 MONTHS LATERI stood near the door with my hands trembling as Maria adjusted my veil for the third time. I was putting on a black silk that fitted through the bodice and spilt into a train that pooled around my feet. Through the crack in the door, I could see them: two hundred guests in the pews. I didn't even know how he managed to get that crowd. I only knew a handful of them. That was if you excluded my workers. Dr Lovely was also there.Kielan was already at the altar, standing with his hands clasped behind his back, shoulders broad and posture perfect in a suit as dark as my gown. Jack stood beside him as best man. He was fidgeting with his cufflinks while John was busy doing what he liked best: taking pictures. He decided to fill in as our temporary photographer.The string quartet began to play, and then the doors at the far end of the nave swung open, and Michelle stepped in. She came first, because Kielan said he wanted her to. This way, he would show off his daughter, wh
آخر تحديث: 2026-07-04
Chapter: The taste of breast milk"Come here,” she said. “I want to feel you.” And I did. I pushed into her slowly, and marvelled as her body opened for me, just like I had always dreamt. Her body was still sensitive from the orgasm, and when the head of my cock pushed past her entrance, she gasped. “Fuck,” she breathed, and the sound made me want to ruin her. I sank deeper, watching her face. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted, and her breath coming in short, sharp bursts. The milk was still leaking from her breasts, pooling in the hollow of her collarbone, running down her ribs, and I leaned down and licked a stripe up her sternum, tasting the sweet salt of it. Her hand came up and gripped the back of my head, holding me there, and I sucked her nipple into my mouth. The milk hit my tongue. It was warm, thick, and sweeter than I'd expected, and I groaned, the sound vibrating against her skin. She whimpered, her hips bucking up to meet mine, taking me deeper. “Kielan—” Her voice broke on my name, and I pulle
آخر تحديث: 2026-07-04
Chapter: Can I really have all of you tonight?KIELAN I had been feeling nervous since we returned. I barely touched my meal. Why? On the drive home, Lylah had whispered something dirty to me. It had made me lose focus on anything. All I could think of was what would happen the moment I stepped into the house. So far, nothing had happened. Lylah left me in the dining room and went to bed with Michelle. I stayed back, trying to convince myself that nothing would happen. She had likely gone to bed like she had been doing since she gave birth. She now slept easily and fast. Convinced I was being nervous for nothing, I walked into our bedroom and closed the door. Thankfully, she didn't switch off the bedside lamp. My eyes immediately went to Michelle, who was sleeping in her crib. She looked so peaceful, so I didn't walk over there to avoid disturbing her rest. Lylah was already on the bed and surprisingly still awake. “You're not sleeping yet?” I asked as I took a step towards her, only to pause when she smirked. “Why? D
آخر تحديث: 2026-07-04
Chapter: Let's do the real dealKielan stepped out from the back entrance, a place I had walked through countless times whenever I showed up for work. My heart practically stopped for a few seconds at the emotional scene. Michelle, swaddled in cream-coloured lace, was sleeping peacefully against his chest.He walked toward me, and the crowd parted. It was like watching a college romance unfold in front of me. It was almost cliché, and I had to bite back a smile.Kielan smiled when he saw me smile, and his eyes got warmer. He had filled out in these two months. He didn't look like he would be blown by the wind at the slightest provocation anymore, and I liked it. At least, I wouldn't worry about him getting blown away to another city.He still went for a weekly checkup at the hospital, and everything looked good. Dr Lovely said he wouldn't need to come in after 6 months, and we're both looking forward to that day.“Two months ago,” Kielan said, breaking through my thoughts and dragging me back to the present, “you ga
آخر تحديث: 2026-07-04
Chapter: Suspicious movesTwo months had passed since Michelle came into our lives, and I was finally starting to feel like a human being again. My body had healed faster than I thought it could. I guess it had to do with my morning exercise. Kielan told me he liked how I was, with my stomach bigger than it was before we got together, but I didn't. I wanted to return to how I was because I liked it. Well, in the end, what I wanted won out over what he wanted, so I started exercising with John, who was reluctant to follow me since he believed Jack was spending more time with Michelle and might end up being the best uncle while he was acting as my running partner. Kielan was busy with the baby and his work, so he only followed me whenever he had time, with the baby strapped to his chest. I was beginning to believe he was about to replace me with that little creature who had gotten so used to her dad. She cries whenever he leaves her. I need to have a long talk with that girl. Someone needed to put her in her
آخر تحديث: 2026-06-29
Chapter: A girl's dadTwo weeks had passed in a blur of sleepless nights and milk-stained shirts, and Kielan had never looked more exhausted, or should I say, more alive. Even though he was the one who practically took care of everything concerning the baby, aside from breastfeeding, he always looked happy doing it. You would think he got a reward out of it.I didn't even know my fiancé would be a damned girl's dad. She was only 2 weeks old, and she already had him wrapped around her cute pinkie. Her wardrobe was now full, and we had to get another one, yet her dad hadn't stopped getting her things.I had to ask Jack to watch him so he would stop spending every damned time he stepped out, but things didn't work like I thought they would. Instead of stopping him, Jack even joined.I felt John would do the job well, but it turned out he was worse than Jack. The two were competing to know who would be the best uncle. Where did that leave me??Helpless to do anything because whenever I told them it was too mu
آخر تحديث: 2026-06-27
Teach Me To Sin, Daddy
“Spread your legs, princess. Daddy needs to see that dripping pussy.”
He taught me how to beg properly, on my knees, with his fingers inside me, saying his name like it was the only word I knew.
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He'd saved me from her, given me a room, safety, and a chance to breathe. Azeem was supposed to be my refuge, not my obsession. Off-limits in the worst way: the man who'd seen me broken and put me back together. But living under his roof meant watching him at night, hearing what he did behind locked doors, and realising the control he kept leashed during the day had always been meant for me. I didn't run like a sane human should. I got on my knees.
قراءة
Chapter: Every inch of youI did. I pressed my mouth to her cunt, and she was so fucking wet that the taste of her pussy flooded my senses immediately. It was sweet, salty, and purely Nina. I dragged my tongue through her folds, savouring every inch of her. Her thighs trembled around my head, and I heard her gasp as her fingers tightened in my hair. “Fuck, Azeem.” Her hips rolled against my face, grinding her clit against my tongue. “Don't stop.”I didn't. I licked and sucked and devoured her. My fingers dug into her hips hard enough to bruise, but she didn't seem to hate that. She was falling apart on my tongue, and I wanted to keep her there forever.I pulled her closer, my mouth sealed to her cunt as her fingers twisted in my hair, yanking me harder against her. I groaned into her, the vibration making her thighs clench around my head.“Azeem—fuck, your tongue—” she rolled her hips and ground her clit against my mouth like she was chasing something just unreachable. The table creaked beneath her, silverwar
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-22
Chapter: I can't waitAZEEM“It would only affect her the first time,” Dad explained when I told him about the effects of the pills I gave to Nina. “So, it wouldn't have any side effects when she takes it the second time?” I arched a brow, even though he couldn't see me. “Not at all.”I exhaled in relief. “That's great.”It would have been a freaking inconvenience if every time we had sex, she ended up sleeping two days in a row. That would only minimise how often we slept together. It could even be once a week, and the thought of that didn't fucking sit well with me. If I could have my way, I want it to be every damned day. “So, have you figured out what she is?”“She's human, Dad.” I ran my fingers through my hair and let out a deep sigh. “There's nothing odd about her.”“But…” Dad puffed out a breath. “I'd never heard about an incubus having a human half soul.”“How are you certain she's my half soul?” I closed my laptop and leaned on my chair. I placed my legs on my table and crossed them. “Becau
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-21
Chapter: AftereffectsI blinked. “Yo… Your Dad?”This was the first time Azeem was talking about a family member. I didn't even know he still had a relative who was still alive. He nodded as he reached for the tray. “He was the one who gave it to me.”My cheeks heated. “You told him about me?”He nodded again. “Wait.” I raised my right palm. “He knew we were having…” I gestured between the two of us, and Azeem nodded again. “Fuck!” I covered my face with my palms. “Why the fuck did you tell him we were having sex?!” I felt like tugging his hair hard, so that he could know that what he did was crazy. Who freaking does that?!“I had to,” Azeem mumbled. He reached over and peeled my palms from my face. “You don't have to be embarrassed about that. My dad is a pretty chill guy.”“There's nothing chill about this!” I covered my face once more. “I wish the fucking ground would open and swallow me.”“It's not that serious, baby. Trust me, my dad doesn't mind. And for the sex, I didn't tell him we were having s
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-20
Chapter: Regrets?Turned out I really cut more than I could chew. My waist really took a hit from the sex. Azeem was like a demon, unhinged. We went at it until 8 AM! Yes, you freaking read that right. Eight fucking AM. I fainted thrice while at it, and each time I woke, he was still at it. I almost regretted my decision to seduce him. If I'd known my pussy would suffer, I wouldn't have… Or would I? I wouldn't lie. I freaking liked it. It was better than I thought it would be. I never expected sex to feel so intense. I guess it was worth the pain.I winced when I rolled on the bed as I reached for his side. My entire body was aching. If I didn't know better, I would have thought I'd had a run-in with a train and lived to tell the tale. I couldn't even fucking feel my legs. When I finally touched his pillow, a frown tugged on my lower lip. His side was cold. When did he leave? I peeked an eye open and shut it so fast because of the brightness of the room. Fuck! It must be late since I slept around
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-17
Chapter: I'm not done with youI pulled off with a wet sound, my hand still stroking him, and looked up at him. “You taste good."His eyes were nearly black when I did so. “Come here.”He pulled me up, and I straddled his lap. His hands came up to cup my face, and he kissed me. Then his hands slid down my body, over my breasts and my stomach, until they gripped my hips. “Are you ready?" His voice was rough, strained. “Because I can't wait much longer.” I nodded, my heart slamming against my ribs. “Yes. I'm ready.” He shifted beneath me, and I felt the head of his cock press against my entrance, slick. I reached down and wrapped my hand around him, guiding him, and he groaned against my neck. “Fuck, Nina. You're so wet.” I lowered myself onto him. The stretch made me gasp. I dug my nails into his shoulders as he filled me inch by inch. He was so thick and deep that my pussy clenched around him, trying to accommodate the impossible fullness of him. He was bigger than the dildo I once used. Fuck. “Easy,” he b
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-15
Chapter: Good girlHe circled my clit with his tongue, and I was already embarrassingly close. My body was wound tight. He seemed to know it, too, because he pulled back just before I tipped over the edge, leaving me trembling and desperate.“Not yet,” he said roughly. “I'm not done tasting you.”He spread me open with his thumbs, holding me bare to his gaze, and I felt the cool air on my slick flesh. Then his tongue pushed inside me, and he lapped at my entrance like he was drinking me down.“Azeem—” I moaned. “Please, I'm so close—”“I know.” He dragged his tongue back up to my clit, and he sucked it into his mouth, hard. “Come for me, Nina. Cum on my tongue.”I shattered. My body arched off the mattress, my mouth open in a soundless cry, and I came against his mouth. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me as my cunt clenched. My thighs shook around his head. He kept licking me through it, lapping at my clit until I was oversensitive and twitching, and only then did he pull back.He looked up
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