LOGIN“Look how wet you are. All just for me.” He plunged in and I nearly cried out. “You’re so fucking tight,” he sighed, pumping hard and hard and moans escaped my mouth. The sound of skin slapping filled the air of the room. I felt my third orgasm take over. Emberlyn is drowning in medical bills, student loans, and a sister whose life depends on money she doesn’t have. One reckless night at a strip club forces her to break her own rules, and in doing so, she collides with Jaxon Sullivan, a man whose gaze feels like possession and whose touch awakens something feral inside her. By morning, Emberlyn learns the truth; the man she gave herself to is her professor and he will not let her go. Jaxon is an Alpha heir fighting for a stolen throne, and Emberlyn is his forbidden mate, human, fragile, and dangerously tempting. A bond ignited by desire puts her directly in the path of his enemies. Protection turns into possession. Desire turns into obsession. And loving him might cost Emberlyn her humanity or her life.
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I heaved out a moan as my back hit the bed, my mask slightly shifting from my face as he pressed his body closer, his aura choking the air, sending chills straight to my vagina as I stared hard at him.
He leaned over, his woody cologne filling my nose as I tried hard to stifle yet another moan.
I found him mysterious, like a puzzle I really needed in my life.
“What are you thinking about with that dirty mind of yours” his voice deepened as he peppered kisses around my neck, his wandering hands moving around my body in a needy yet polite way, like he was asking for access— access that I granted without a second thought.
He took the mask off my face, and I let him.
I lifted my legs moving them slowly in between his thighs feeling his growing cock become harder by the second.
There was no way this was going into my body without tearing me up.
“You like what you feel, Raven” he growled, grinding his thighs on the entrance of my vagina. I couldn’t control the moan that escaped my lips. I needed him injected in my veins right now but it seemed like he wanted to tease me because as I reached climax, he withdrew his legs away, leaving me aching and needy for me.
“Not yet, the night is still young.” His hand went to his trousers. Zip down. Trousers down and his cock slowly exposed as he let his brief down.
“Please” I whispered, crawling towards him like a puppy in need of treats from its master.
“Please what?” He asked, his long hands grabbing my chin and keeping me in place but I wasn’t having it, I reached for his cock trying to grab it because I wanted it anyway, my mouth, my face, my vagina.
He held my hands midway, twisting them behind my back until he flipped me hard on the bed again.
My face smacked the soft bed
“You’ve been an impatient, bad girl and for that you’re going to be punished.” He sat on the bed and placed me on his lap, my ass cheeks up in the air as the cool air of the AC greased my skin, making goosebumps appear before he continued.
“I’ll spank you six times, Raven and you’ll count out loud for me to hear, missing one number would make me start all over.” I nodded my head in agreement and in anticipation.
“Say it” he growled my body growing even wetter by the second.
“Yes, I understand, sir.” I moaned as his hand hit my ass. Hot and tingling, my pussy clenched in expectation for more. More of what he had to offer.
The second landed on my ass as I continued counting. As the pain increased my anticipation deepened.
Every sting goes straight to my vagina, leaving me a moaning mess with my wetness dripping down to my thighs.
“Six!” He was heaving when he was done and he let me come down from his body.
“Go down on your knees, Raven,” I went down without question. Looking up to him for permission. I guided my hands around his hard veiny cock. It was thick.
I stroked up and down his veiny cock, my pussy wanting but my mouth wanting it more. My tongue licked the precum off the tip of his hard cock before leading it into my mouth gently.
My tongue greased through the sides and a groggy groan left his mouth.
His hands were on my hair, gathering what was left of it into a messy ponytail as he shoved his cock deeper into my throat. I gagged feeling the buzz on my vagina. My other hand went to appease my wanting pussy and he seemed to enjoy that because I felt his precum in my mouth.
“Raven,” he moaned as I sucked deeper and deeper.
“I don’t want to cum.” He moaned trying to pull back but it only made me want more. I sucked on his dick until his cum filled my mouth and I was swallowing every single drop.
“On the bed,” he commanded, grabbing his trousers from the floor and pulling a condom out. He tore it open with his teeth eyes still on me as I lay on the bed waiting.
He rolled it down his cock before coming back to the bed. He trailed kisses from my feet down to my knees. He lifted my knees and flipped me. My knees were on the bed and he arched my back as he slowly eased into me.
“Fuck” I moaned.
“Yes,” he pumped into me again, this time harder than the last one
“Look how wet you are. All just for me.” He plunged in and I’d nearly cried out.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he sighed, pumping hard and hard and moans escaped my mouth.
The sound of skin slapping filled the air of the room. I felt my third orgasm take over.
“Yes cum for me, Raven” he growled harder before finally releasing. We fell to the bed tired.
“Fuck, you felt so good” he said as he disposed of the used condom.
That felt amazing, there was no way I was getting over that.
I stood from the bed, my legs wobbly as I dragged on my clothes.
“You’re leaving..”
“Yes..” I muttered.
~~~~~
“Thanks Miss Della,” I grabbed the brown envelope from her hand and threw it into my bag before walking out of the noisy club and into the dark street. It was 3 am in the morning. Dark and cold, yet the road was somehow still very busy. I walked down to the sub-station and took a train down to 11th street.
Once I got off the almost empty train, I headed straight to the hospital.
“Mila Vale,” I muttered handing the lady at the register the cash I had in my hand, my eyes roamed the entire hospital reception, it was almost empty.
“$2400 cleared and you have a pending bill of $7600.’ The figures seemed to increase by the second and I was tired.
“Yeah, I will make another installment payment soon.” I gave her a small dry smile, maybe she would understand.
“ The hospital expects that you make more than half of the bill in the next three days, or else your sister may stop receiving treatment.” The registrar looked up from her computer as she examined.
“I was informed and I will be sure to make more than half the payment in the next three days.” She gave me a warm smile and I nodded.
I was done at the registry and headed straight to the children's ward. My sister was in one of the shared wards.
As I walked in, my mother's tired posture welcomed me. She slouched as she sat on the stool by the bed, her hands on my sister. She looked lost, like she was in a different world altogether but I knew she was only tired.
“Mom..” I lowered myself and kissed her gently on her forehead, wrapping my arms around her.
“Hey, Ember. You’re back.”
“Yeah, you look really tired, you should go home, I’ll be here with her tonight.” I looked at my sister in bed.
Her tiny body was pale, she looked almost lifeless. Her head was shaved on the right where she’d had a cut and her entire forehead was bandaged. The accident had almost taken her life but she was a fighter.
“You have classes tomorrow and work. My shift doesn’t start until later in the evening. I can wing it.” She smiled, tired.
“If you insist.”
“How was bartending?” I shivered, a shiver running down my spine when I remembered tonight. Going down on that man. The way he filled me up. It should be illegal to feel so much pleasure from one person.
“Honey.” My mother tapped me out of my dirty world and my heart drummed against my chest. Bartending. She didn’t know I was a stripper. It would break her if she found out what I was doing. And she didn’t have to even know that I’d slept with a random man today because I needed to pay Mila’s bill.
“Okay, so many drunk people as usual.” I sighed.
“I got my check and I paid some of Mila’s bills.” My voice was low.
“Honey, you didn’t have to.” Yes, I had to, they would stop giving her treatments if we didn’t pay.
“But I have, we still haven’t made full payment but I will before this week ends.” I didn’t have the money and I wasn’t counting on sleeping with some random stranger again to get the money.
My mother’s chest fell in a sob.
“We’re going to get through this together, Mom.” I shifted to where she sat on the stool and then pulled her into a hug.
When I closed my eyes, it was the face of the man from earlier that I saw. Hot, groaning, and tempting.
Emberlyn:We smelled of each other.That was the first thing I noticed when my brain finally caught up with my body. His scent was all over me and mine was all over him and the sheets were warm and tangled and his mouth was already back on my chest like the last hour hadn't happened at all.His tongue circled my nipple slowly and I exhaled, my fingers sliding into his hair the way they always did now, like they had learned the route and didn't need directions anymore. He tugged with his teeth, soft and deliberate, and the sharp pull of it went straight down my spine."Who was she?" I asked facing the ceiling.His mouth didn't stop. "Who was who?”"The woman. Earlier. At your place.”He lifted his head just enough to look at me, lips still brushing my skin. "Business partner." Then his mouth closed on my nipple again and I lost my train of thought for a moment."Your business partner was at your house. On a Saturday.”"Mm.” He went to the other side, his tongue swirling slowly before
Emberlyn: The other side of the bed was cold when I woke up. I reached over without thinking and felt the empty space beside me. He was gone. I already knew he would be. We both knew the rules of this thing, whatever it was, and one of the clearest ones was that nobody could find out. The longer he stayed the higher the risk and Jaxon Sullivan did not take unnecessary risks. I understood that. I did. It didn't stop the small hollow feeling that sat in my chest when I pressed my palm flat against the cold sheet where he had been. I lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, letting the quiet settle around me. The morning light was coming in pale through the blinds and somewhere down the hall a cart was rolling and a monitor was beeping and the hospital was waking up the way hospitals do, slow and indifferent to whatever anyone was feeling. I sat up carefully. My chest still ached when I breathed too deep but it was better than yesterday. Manageable. Everything was a little bet
Emberlyn: My mother left at noon. She had fussed over me for the better part of the morning, rearranging things that didn't need rearranging and checking on me every twenty minutes like she was afraid I would disappear if she stopped looking. She made me eat a full breakfast and then sat across from me watching me eat it, her hands wrapped around her mug, her eyes doing that thing where they said everything she wasn't saying out loud. When she finally picked up her bag to leave for her shift I had to stop myself from sighing with relief. "Rest," she said at the door. "I will," I said back. She gave me one last look that communicated she didn't fully believe me, and then she was gone. The apartment became silent. I sat on the couch for a while, gazing at nothing in particular. Mila was in cheer practice, and would not return until late in the afternoon. Kim was at work, and after her first two text messages to check in with me, she had that pep in her step that I knew she would
Jaxon:She tasted exactly the way I remembered.I had told myself it didn't matter. That the distance of the past two weeks had been necessary and manageable and that I was in full control of every decision I made including the ones that involved Emberlyn Vale. I had believed that right up until the moment her lips touched mine and every carefully maintained boundary dissolved like it had never existed at all.I kissed her back.My hands found her waist and I lifted her off the floor in one clean motion, setting her on the kitchen counter without breaking the kiss. She made a small sound against my mouth and her hands went to my shirt immediately, fingers curling into the fabric like she was trying to pull me closer and keep me there.I pulled back just enough to look at her.Her lips were swollen, her brown eyes were dark, and her chest was rising and falling faster than it had been thirty seconds earlier. She looked exactly like trouble and I had absolutely no intention of stopping.






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