Surrendering To The Devil I Married
His fingers teased between my thighs, slow and cruel, circling my swollen clit until I was shaking and dripping for him. Lucian Draven stares down at me with dark, hungry eyes, his breath hot against my ear.
“Beg for it, little wife,” he growls, pushing two thick fingers inside me only to stop again, leaving me on the edge of release. He’s been torturing me like this for weeks, bringing me to the brink, then pulling away just to watch me break.
I was betrayed by the man I loved and sold by my own family to marry the devil himself.
Now I’m trapped in his world, forced to sleep in his mansion while he treats me like his personal plaything. He hates me. He owns me. And the worst part? My body craves every filthy, possessive touch from the ruthless man I should despise.
But as deadly family secrets begin to surface, I discover our twisted connection runs far deeper than I ever imagined… and the forbidden heat between us might destroy us both…
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Chapter: Chapter 15: Deepening CracksThe next few days felt heavier. Lucian’s rules hung over everything like a dark cloud. One afternoon, I was reading in the living room when he came home earlier than usual. He dropped a stack of papers on the coffee table and looked at me.“Review these and sign where marked,” he said. “They’re just formal documents for the marriage registration.”I picked them up carefully. “Okay. I’ll do it now.”As I reached for a pen, our hands brushed again. This time his fingers stayed for a second longer, warm against mine. He pulled back quickly, but I saw the way his jaw tightened.“Thank you,” I said softly.He gave a short nod and walked away without another word.That evening, Mrs. Hale told me dinner would be at seven again. I changed into a simple dress and went downstairs. Lucian was already seated. He looked up as I entered.“Sit,” he said.I sat across from him. The food came. We started eating in the usual silence, but tonight it felt even thicker.“How was your day?” I tried, hopin
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Chapter: Chapter 14: Quiet BirthdayI woke up to soft morning light through the curtains. For a moment, I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, feeling the familiar weight of another day in this quiet mansion. Then it hit me. Today was my birthday. Twenty-two.I sat up slowly and checked the date on the small clock by the bed. Yes. March 12th. Another year older, and somehow I felt smaller than ever. In my old life, birthdays were small things, Evelyn would bake a simple cake, Father might give me a quick hug and a “Happy birthday, sweetheart,” and Natalia would usually ignore it or make a mean comment. But at least there was something. Here? I didn’t expect anything. Lucian probably didn’t even know, and even if he did, I doubted it would matter.I got dressed in comfortable clothes and went downstairs. The house was quiet as usual. Mrs. Hale greeted me with her usual kind but careful smile and served breakfast. Lucian wasn’t there this morning, which was a relief. I ate alone, the silence pressing in on me. Twenty-t
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Chapter: Chapter 13: Silent DinnersThe staircase incident stayed with me all afternoon. Every time I moved, the memory sent a confusing rush through me. I tried to read in the library, but the words blurred on the page. I tried walking in the garden, but my mind kept drifting back to the heat of his body behind mine and the rough edge in his voice when he told me to watch my step.By six-thirty, Mrs. Hale knocked softly on my door. “Mr. Draven requests your presence at dinner tonight, miss. Seven o’clock in the dining room.”I sighed. “Tell him I’ll be there.”I changed into a simple dress, nothing too fancy. When I walked into the dining room, Lucian was already seated at the head of the table. He looked up as I entered, his eyes scanning me briefly before returning to the glass of wine in front of him.“Sit down,” he said, voice flat.I pulled out the chair across from him and sat. Mrs. Hale served the food quietly. The smell was nice, but my appetite was nowhere to be found. The tension from earlier still hung thick
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Chapter: Chapter 12: Steady HandsThe days felt longer now. Every morning started the same way, breakfast with Lucian where he reminded me of the rules in that cold, clipped voice, then long hours of silence while he worked and I tried to fill the empty spaces in this huge house. I read in the library, walked in the garden when the weather allowed, and tried not to think too much about how trapped I felt.Today was no different. Lunch was served in the smaller dining room. Lucian sat at the head of the table, scrolling through his phone between bites. I pushed my salad around the plate, the tension from the last few days still sitting heavy in my chest.“You’ve been quiet,” he said suddenly, not looking up.I blinked. He rarely started conversations. “I’m just… adjusting.”He set his phone down and fixed those eyes on me. “Good. Remember the rules. No wandering where you shouldn’t. Dinner at seven sharp tonight.”I nodded, swallowing the frustration that rose in my throat. “Yes. I remember.”The rest of the meal passe
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Chapter: Chapter 11: Rules & RoutinesThe days were starting to blur together. I woke up every morning in that big, quiet guest room, stared at the ceiling for a few minutes, and tried to remember that this was my life now. No more waking up to Isadora’s sharp voice or Natalia’s mocking laughter. I got dressed in simple clothes again and went downstairs for breakfast. Lucian was already at the table, like he had important meetings ahead. He didn’t look up when I sat down, but I could feel him noticing me.Mrs. Hale brought breakfast. I picked at my food quietly for a while before Lucian finally spoke.“I think I would need to tell you the rules again, no disobeying me again,” he said, his voice flat and serious. “I meant what I said yesterday. Stay out of my west wing… and you will join me for dinner every evening. No excuses.”I set my fork down and looked at him. “Every evening? Even when you don’t want me around?”He met my eyes then, cold and steady. “Especially then. Appearances matter in this world, Aurora. You’re
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Chapter: Chapter 10: Cracks in the IceBy the time the clock showed past midnight, I gave up on sleep. I slipped on a robe over my nightdress and went downstairs to the kitchen. Mrs. Hale had shown me where everything was, and I figured making coffee couldn’t hurt. Maybe it was stupid, trying to be nice after everything. But sitting alone in my room with my thoughts felt worse.The kitchen was dark and quiet. I turned on the small light above the counter and started the coffee machine. I poured a cup and took a deep breath. My hands shook a little as I carried the mug upstairs toward his west wing.I stopped at the edge of the forbidden area. The door to his study was slightly open. I could hear the low sound of typing on a keyboard. Before I could chicken out, I knocked softly.“Come in,” his voice came, sharp and tired.I pushed the door open. Lucian sat behind a desk, laptop open in front of him, sleeves rolled up. Papers were scattered everywhere. He looked up when I entered, and his eyes narrowed.“What are you doing
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Raw Cravings: Tales of Filthy Passion
️ TRIGGER WARNING ️
This collection contains extremely raw, explicit, and unfiltered smut. No gentle romance. Just pure, dripping filth.
Imagine a dominant stranger claiming a woman against a nightclub wall, her legs wrapped around him as he fills her deep. A powerful CEO bending his eager secretary over the conference table, pounding her until she’s shaking. A forbidden night where a coach breeds his star athlete in the locker room after hours. A risky public fuck in a crowded elevator, hands muffling moans while danger spikes the pleasure. A married woman sneaking away for a massage that turns into her being stretched and ruined by the therapist while her husband sleeps next door.
You’ll devour tales of best friend’s siblings finally giving in to years of tension, a preacher’s daughter defiling sacred ground with the town bad boy, a group of friends turning truth or dare into a sweaty, multi-person fuckfest, and a seductive neighbor who masturbates with her curtains open until her watcher can’t resist anymore. Mafia-level power plays, ship captains indulging in deck orgies, celebrity fans turned into personal sex toys, and so much more.
This book doesn’t hold back. Expect domination, rough primal fucking, creampies and breeding obsession, choking, spanking, deepthroating, public risk, cheating thrills, age-gap temptation, office affairs, threesomes and gangbangs, BDSM intensity, taboo family-adjacent heat, multiple partners, overstimulation, and every filthy fantasy in between.
If you crave erotica that gets you throbbing and soaked, this is your fix. Hold onto something sturdy, because once you start these chapters of raw, unapologetic passion, you won’t stop until every last drop of sin has been devoured.
Welcome to your new addiction.
This book is rated 18+
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Chapter: Chapter 15: Flight's Mile-High Service (part 2)The hotel was a five-star property near the airport, reserved exclusively for first-class crew and premium passengers like Damien Cross. Lila’s legs were still unsteady as she followed him through the private elevator. Her uniform skirt felt sticky against her thighs, Damien’s cum continuing to leak slowly into her ruined lace panties with every step. The memory of being fucked senseless in the airplane bathroom just hours ago made her pussy clench with fresh need.The moment the hotel room door clicked shut behind them, Damien’s control snapped. He pushed her against the wall, one hand wrapping around her throat while the other yanked her blouse open, buttons scattering across the floor.“You’ve been walking around with my cum dripping down your legs for the last two hours,” he growled, voice dark and possessive. “Such a filthy flight attendant. Did you serve drinks to the other passengers while my load was still inside you?”“Yes, sir,” Lila whimpered, eyes filled with lust. “It kep
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Chapter: Chapter 14: Flight's Mile-High Service (part 1)The first-class cabin was quiet and most passengers were asleep. But in seat 2A, Damien Cross remained fully awake. At 38, the tech billionaire commanded attention without trying. Sharp jaw, dark hair, and an aura of effortless dominance that made people instinctively obey. He had been watching her since boarding. Lila Voss moved gracefully down in her navy uniform hugging her round ass. She was 26, one of the most requested attendants on this route, and tonight she felt his eyes on her like a physical touch. Every time she passed his seat to serve drinks or check on passengers, their gazes lingered. When she leaned over to refill his whiskey, her blouse dipped just enough to reveal her cleavage. Damien’s fingers brushed hers deliberately as he took the glass. “Thank you, Lila,” he said, voice low enough that only she could hear. “You’ve been very attentive.” She smiled professionally, but her cheeks flushed. “It’s my job, Mr. Cross.” “Is it?” His eyes darkened. “Or are you
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Chapter: Chapter 13: Father's Best Friend’s Cabin WeekendEmma sat curled on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, watching the storm rage outside. At twenty-two, she had come to the family cabin for a quiet weekend to clear her head after finals. What she hadn’t expected was that her father would ask his best friend, Derek, to check in on her.Derek Harlan. Forty-eight years old. Rugged, broad shouldered, handsome man. He had been in her life since she was a little girl, the cool “Uncle Derek” who taught her how to fish and fix cars. But over the last few years, those feelings had shifted into something dangerously forbidden.He was currently in the kitchen, pouring two glasses of whiskey. The power had gone out an hour ago, leaving them with only the glow of the fireplace and a few candles.“Here,” Derek said, handing her a glass as he sat on the other end of the couch. His shirt was unbuttoned at the top, revealing a glimpse of muscular chest. “This’ll warm you up.”Emma took a sip, the burn sliding down her throat. “Thanks. I didn’t think the
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Chapter: Chapter 12: Gym Trainers Private SessionThe gym lights were dimmed after closing hours, leaving only the emergency strips and the wall of mirrors reflecting every angle of the empty space. Chloe wiped sweat from her brow, her tank top clinging to her full breasts. At 29, she had been pushing herself hard at the gym for months, but tonight’s private session with her trainer, Marcus, felt different.Marcus was a beast, 6’4”, heavily muscled, with dark skin, short-cropped hair, and intense brown eyes that always seemed to see straight through her. He was professional… until tonight.“You’ve been holding back on those squats,” he said, voice low and commanding as he stood behind her at the squat rack. “Drop the weight. We’re doing bodyweight today. I want to feel how deep you can really go.”Chloe’s pulse quickened. The gym was theirs alone. No other clients. No cameras recording after hours. Just the mirrors watching them from every direction.She positioned herself under the empty bar, lowering into a deep squat. Marcus’s lar
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Chapter: Chapter 11: Best Friend’s Little Sister's RevengeJake Thompson lay on the couch in the living room, staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep. He and his best friend, Tyler, had driven down for a long weekend getaway, the kind of trip they’d been taking since college. Tyler’s parents owned the place, and it was the perfect escape from city life.What Jake hadn’t counted on was her.Mia, Tyler’s little sister. The girl he had sworn to himself for years was completely off-limits. She used to be the annoying kid who tagged along and stole his video game controllers. But at twenty-one, Mia had grown into something dangerous, a body with curves that made his mouth go dry. She had blossomed while he wasn’t looking, and tonight she was making sure he noticed.Tyler had passed out hard in the master bedroom after too many beers, door shut, snoring loudly enough to be heard through the walls. Jake thought he was safe.He was wrong.Mia walked in, wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt that barely reached mid-thigh. No bra. Her nipples were v
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Chapter: Chapter 10: Boss’s Daughter at the Office PartyThe annual company gala was in full swing on the top floor of the skyscraper. Laughter filled the air as employees celebrated another record year under CEO Victor Langford’s leadership. Nathan Reyes, Victor’s most trusted senior executive and head of operations, stood near the bar drinking whiskey. At 34, he was the picture of professional success and a reputation for getting things done.But tonight, his focus wasn’t on mergers or quarterly reports.It was on her.Isabella Langford, the CEO’s 22-year-old daughter. She had just graduated from business school and was interning at the company for the summer. She looked stunning in a tight dress that hugged her curves and her eyes kept finding Nathan across the room with unmistakable hunger.She was completely off-limits. Victor had made that clear to every man in the company, especially his top employee.Yet here she was, cornering him.The party was winding down when Isabella grabbed Nathan’s wrist and pulled him toward the private exe
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