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90-DAYS WET The Cheerleader Was Gangbanged-2
The heavy, metallic click of Jace’s belt buckle echoed like a death knell in the concrete locker room. Chloe lay back on the slick vinyl of the training table, her thighs still trembling from the aftershocks of the orgasm Brody had just forced out of her. Her skin felt raw and hyper-sensitive under the harsh fluorescent lights, every goosebump magnified by the cool draft hitting her exposed skin."Look at her," Brody panted, wiping his wet fingers on the edge of her pleated red skirt, smeared with her own fluids. "She’s completely ruined already, and we haven't even started.""She’s not ruined yet," Jace rumbled. He stepped into the space between her splayed knees, his massive, rigid length looming directly over her wet center. He didn't just shove himself in…he grabbed her jaw with one hand, his fingers bruising her chin as he forced her face up. "Look at it, Chloe. Look at what you’re about to take."Chloe swallowed hard, her vision swimming as she stared up at him. "Jace... ple
90-DAYS WET The Cheerleader was gangbanged-1
The heavy metal door of the varsity locker room clicked shut behind Chloe, the sharp, mechanical sound echoing hollowly against the concrete walls. The ambient hum of the vending machines down the hall died out, replaced by a suffocating, heavy silence. The air in here was different—thick with the scent of old sweat, leather varsity jackets, expensive men's cologne, and the sharp tang of metal.Chloe pulled at the hem of her pleated red cheer skirt, a sudden spike of nerves fluttering in her chest. She adjusted the heavy gym bag on her shoulder."Jace?" she called out, her voice sounding smaller than she intended in the vast, tiled space. "You said you needed to hand off the game film before the bus leaves for the away game. I have to get back to the squad.""Yeah. I do have it."Jace stepped out from around the row of green metal lockers, his tall, athletic frame instantly dominating the aisle. He wasn't holding a tablet or a flash drive. His hands were shoved into the pockets of h
90-DAYS WET Alpha's tithe-2
Chapter 2: The Binding of the LambTrope: Omegaverse / Shibari / Breeding / SubmissionHeat Level: [NOIR X3]The morning light didn’t bring relief…it only brought clarity. When Maya opened her eyes, the cabin was freezing, the fire having long since surrendered to the mountain’s chill. She tried to move, but her body felt like it had been fused together. The biological lock of the knot had long since subsided, but the phantom weight of it remained…a heavy, dull ache deep in her womb that made every breath feel thick. She was caked in the dried remnants of the night…the oil and the Alpha's marking.Vane was gone from the bed. She lay there for a long moment, staring at the rough-hewn beams of the ceiling, listening to the wind howl against the timber. She was no longer the girl who had walked up that mountain path. She was a vessel. She could feel the stickiness between her thighs, a constant reminder that she had been filled to the point of breaking. But as the silence of the
90-DAYS WET Alpha's tithe-1
Chapter 1: The Scent of a SacrificeTrope:Omegaverse / Breeding / Sacrificial LambHeat Level: [NOIR]The iron bar dropped into place with a heavy, final thud.Maya stood in the center of the cabin, her fingers white as she gripped the hem of her thin linen shift. This was the tithe. Every ten years, the village gave up their most fertile girl to the Alpha of the Ridge to ensure the mountain didn't swallow them whole. She was no longer a person; she was a peace treaty.He didn't move from the shadows for a long time. He just watched her, his breathing heavy and rhythmic, like a predator tracking a wounded deer. The smell of him filled the room—pine needles, wet fur, and a sharp, metallic musk that made her skin prickle with a terrifying heat."Come here, little lamb," he rumbled. It wasn't a request. Maya’s legs felt like lead as she shuffled toward the massive, fur-covered bed in the center of the room. She didn't dare look at his face. She kept her eyes on his boots—heavy leather
90-DAYS WET Debt Collector-3
Chapter 3: The Price of PrideTrope: Mafia / Humiliation / Power ExchangeHeat Level: [NOIR]Marco didn’t let her stay on the floor for long. He grabbed her by the arm and forced her upright, his grip leaving dull red marks on her pale skin. Sofia stumbled, her legs still shaking from the forced release he’d just wrung out of her. She tried to pull away, her eyes flashing with a spark of the old McAllister defiance, but he just tightened his hold."Don't get ahead of yourself," Marco whispered, his voice like sandpaper. "You think because I gave you a little pleasure, the debt is settled? You haven't even begun to pay me back for the trouble your father caused."He sat back down on the heavy wooden chair, spreading his legs wide. He looked at her with a cold, analytical gaze, as if he were deciding exactly how to break the rest of her pride. "Get on your knees, Sofia."She stiffened. "I’m not a dog, Marco.""No," he agreed, reaching out to trace the line of her throat with a single
90-DAYS WET The debt collector-2
Chapter 2: The Down PaymentTrope: Mafia / Forced Proximity / OralHeat Level:[NOIR]The metal door creaked open again three hours later. Sofia hadn't moved…. she couldn't. Her wrists were numb from the ropes, and her skin felt tight where Marco’s sweat had dried. The basement was freezing now, but the second he stepped into the light, her blood turned to liquid fire.Marco wasn't carrying a plate of food or a glass of water. He was carrying a small black leather kit. He set it on the dusty table and began to unpack it: a bottle of expensive oil, a silk blindfold, and a pair of heavy shears."Did you miss me, Sofia?" he asked. He didn't look at her. He just started sharpening the shears, the *shink-shink* sound echoing off the stone walls."Untie me, Marco. Please. My hands...""I’ll untie your hands when I’m sure you won't use them to fight me." He walked over to her, the shears glinting. Sofia flinched, but he didn't cut her. Instead, he reached behind her and sliced through the r
90-DAYS WET HOUSEWIVES OF MIDDLEBROOKE-5
The guest room felt like a pressure cooker, the air thick with the scent of sex, expensive perfume, and the cold, metallic edge of adrenaline. Luca’s fingers were relentless, moving with a rhythm that felt like he was counting down to something. He didn’t just touch her… he owned the sensation, h
90-DAYS WET Housewives of Middlebrooke-4
Doris’s laugh was soft, teasing. “Isn’t that your pretty boy?” she murmured, eyes sparkling as she nodded toward Luca. Elise’s gaze followed and her pulse spiked the moment she saw him. Across the crowded room, Luca stood, but not alone. A woman leaned against him, laughing, her hand on his arm
90-DAYS WET HOUSEWIVES OF MIDDLEBROOKE-3
“You’re staring again.” Elise blinked, the champagne glass pausing halfway to her lips. Across the room, Doris didn’t even try to hide her smile. “I’m not,” Elise said quietly. “Mm.” Doris tilted her head, watching her the way one studies a bruise…gently, but with interest. “Then why do you lo
90-DAYS WET HOUSEWIVES OF MIDDLEBROOKE-2
Elise whimpered when she had to pull Luca's cock out of her mouth. Not because Luca told her to..because the sound cut through the room interrupting the heat and tension. It was her phone. Vibrating insistently against the cushion beside her. She froze, lips still parted, breath uneven, her bo
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