เข้าสู่ระบบKane’s hand came up and rested lightly around my throat.“Feel that?” he asked, voice low. “That’s the only pulse that matters right now. Yours. As long as it keeps beating the way I tell it to, you get to keep it.”His other hand slid down, found the hem of my tank top, and pushed it up slowly, exposing the soft skin of my stomach to the cool air of the room. Riot’s fingers followed the path from behind, spreading warm and rough across my bare waist. I sucked in a sharp breath. The sound was embarrassingly loud.Silas stepped closer. He reached out and took my chin between thumb and forefinger, turning my face toward him while the other two still held me.“She’s pretty when she’s terrified,” he said quietly, almost to himself. “Look at her eyes.”Kane’s hand on my stomach flexed. “She’s more than pretty. She’s a problem we just decided to keep.”Riot’s mouth brushed the side of my neck, not quite a kiss. The scrape of stubble sent a full-body shiver through me that I couldn’t stop. H
Excerpt VIOLET;Kane’s fist was buried in my hair, yanking my head back against the cracked leather until my throat was fully exposed and my eyes stung. Riot was face-down between my thighs like a man possessed, tongue buried deep, nose pressed tight against my clit as he fucked me with his mouth. The wet sounds of it filled the room—obscene, rhythmic, so loud I could hear how soaked I already was. Silas kept my legs forced wide, fingers digging bruises into the soft flesh of my inner thighs while he watched every filthy second of it.“Look at him,” Kane growled against my ear, voice pure grit. “Watch the way he’s drowning in that pretty cunt. That’s ours now. Every drop.”I couldn’t look away. Riot’s stubble scraped my skin raw as his tongue curled inside me, then dragged up to suck hard on my clit until my hips jerked helplessly against his face. I was dripping down his chin. I could feel it. Silas’s thumb finally slid through the mess, spreading me open wider for Riot while he mur
I fucked her like I was trying to erase the last twenty-four hours of pretending. Deep and rough. Every stroke forced a sound out of her that she tried to swallow. Her hands scraped at the bark. I could feel how sore she still was from the night before, the way her body clenched and then gave around me.“This is what you wanted,” I growled near her ear. “A stranger to ruin you. Turns out the stranger was the same bastard who’s been in your notifications for months.”She pushed back against me anyway. Her pussy gripped me like it didn’t care who I was. I reached around and found her clit, rubbing hard and fast the way that had made her shake last night.“I hate that it feels this good,” she choked out.“I know.” I kept the pressure on her clit and drove into her harder. “Hate it while you cum on me.”She came with a broken, furious sound. Her whole body locked. The way she clamped down around my cock almost finished me right there. I fucked her through it, dragging every tremor out of
RIFTVEX;I knew she would come.I leaned against the tree past the last row of tents and waited. The festival noise had dropped to a low hum. Most people were either drunk or already in their own tents doing what we had done the night before. I kept the mask on. Habit. Or maybe I just wanted to see how long it would take her.She appeared at the edge of the light looking like she had spent the whole day arguing with herself. Short skirt again. Same stubborn set to her shoulders. The second her eyes found me she slowed down, like her body already knew something her head was still fighting.I pushed off the tree and walked toward her. She stopped a few feet away. Up close I could see the tension in her jaw.“You came,” I said.She didn’t answer with words. She stepped in, grabbed the edge of my mask, and ripped it straight off my face.The night air hit my skin. I didn’t move. I just watched her eyes go wide and then narrow into pure fury.Zara.Not the filtered version from her streams
It hurt in the best way. I was still sore from the night before, and the sudden stretch made me cry out. He didn’t give me time to adjust. He fucked me like he was angry too — deep, punishing strokes that forced the air out of my lungs.“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” he growled near my ear. “A stranger to ruin you. Turns out the stranger was the same man who’s been in your notifications for months.”I pushed back against him even while I cursed him. My hands scraped against the rough bark. Every thrust sent a sharp, sweet ache through my core. I could feel how wet I was, how easily he slid in and out despite the soreness.“I hate that it feels this good,” I choked out.“I know.” His hand slid around my hip and found my clit, rubbing hard and fast. “Hate it while you cum on me.”I came with a broken, angry sound, walls clamping down around him. He didn’t stop. He kept fucking me through it, dragging the orgasm out until my legs shook and I had to lock my knees to stay upright.He
I almost didn’t go back.All day the thought sat in my chest like a stone. That jawline. That voice. The way he had groaned when he came inside me. I kept opening the clip from RiftVex and closing it again, telling myself I was being paranoid. Streamers used filters. Lighting changed faces. Plenty of men had deep voices and sharp jaws.But the more I tried to convince myself, the more my stomach twisted.By the time the main stage shut down and the festival lights dimmed, I was already walking toward the same stretch of tents. My body still ached from the night before. Every step reminded me of him. I hated that it still turned me on.He was already there, leaning against a tree just beyond the reach of the nearest light. Same black mask. Same tall frame. When he saw me he pushed off the tree and started walking toward me like he owned the space between us.I stopped a few feet away.“You came,” he said. That same low voice.Something in me snapped.I stepped forward, grabbed the edge







