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2025-07-18 08:10:00Chapter 6
The AuctionSIENNAI didn’t know where we were going.Jax didn’t tell me.He only gave instructions—precise and deliberate.Wear nothing and sit still. Wait for me in the dressing room. If you touch yourself, I’ll know.I was trembling before I even stepped out of the car.The building looked like nothing from the outside—just a plain stone structure tucked into a quiet stretch of old-money neighborhoods. But inside?Lust breathed in the walls.Velvet carpets muffled every step. Dim golden lights guided the way like stars pulling me deeper. Masked staff. Champagne trays. Air thick with scent—sex, sweat, perfume, anticipation.It was an underground playhouse. A black-tie auction, invitation-only, for those who could afford to buy sin for the night.And I was the offering.He had me dressed by someone else.Or… undressed.A corset so tight my breath hitched, breasts pushed high and raw with promise. Stockings held
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Chapter Three The First Time Silas took my hand. It was a simple gesture—no chains, no commands—but somehow it felt like surrender. Or maybe something worse. Need. He led me from the ink-stained studio, through a nondescript door in the back wall. No sign. No warning. Just heavy black wood and a soundproof seal. Inside, the room looked nothing like the rest of the shop. The floor was hardwood, aged and scuffed with long-forgotten scratches. There was a wide black couch near the wall, a leather ottoman, and a large mirror that spanned the full height of the opposite wall. The only light came from an industrial lamp overhead—dim and golden, casting shadows that flickered like secrets. Silas closed the door behind us with a soft click. His eyes never left me. “You can say stop anytime,” he said. I nodded, breath shaky. “But if you don’t…” He stepped closer, his voice
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Chapter Two After the Needle I didn’t want him to stop touching me. The buzz of the tattoo machine had long faded, and yet my skin still felt electric. Behind my ear, where the ink had been laid, pulsed like a hidden secret—hot and aching in the best way. Silas wiped gently over the spot, his gloved fingers slow and almost reverent. “There,” he said, voice lower than before. “It’s done.” I swallowed, suddenly aware of the wet heat between my legs, the tight grip I had on the armrest. I couldn’t even look at him. If I did, I might say something I couldn’t take back. Or worse—do something I couldn’t undo. He peeled the gloves off and tossed them aside, moving around me with calm, controlled precision. He was composed. Cool. Not flustered at all by how flustered I was. He probably saw this kind of reaction all the time—girls coming in thinking they wanted a little rebellion and leaving with their
CRAVE: Temptations Collection Ink Me
PREMISELana has always followed the rules. She’s the good girl, the shy virgin who’s never been touched—until her best friend dares her to step into a tattoo parlor and finally explore something beyond her comfort zone. She’s not sure what she’s looking for… until she meets Silas.Silas Reign doesn’t do sweet. He does dark ink, dirty mouths, and women who know what they want. But when Lana walks into his studio wide-eyed and trembling, he’s caught off guard. There’s something about her. Something sacred. Innocent. Off-limits.And now, he can’t stop thinking about corrupting her.One session becomes two. And when she confesses she’s never even been kissed properly, Silas knows he’s going to be her first—in every possible way. But can a man like him handle a girl like her… or is he about to ruin the only pure thing he’s ever touched?Chapter One The DareI stood on the edge of the sidewalk, staring up at the glowing red sign like it might bite m
CRAVE: Temptations Collection The Bodyguard’s Mouth - 9
Chapter Nine Keep the Uniform OnThe third time I came on his cock that morning, I realized I wasn't done with him.Not even close."You're insatiable," Reed groaned as he pulled out, his cock slick and still half-hard.I rolled onto my back, legs trembling and soaked, body covered in the evidence of everything he'd done to me since sunrise."And you're the reason why," I murmured, licking my lips as I stared at him-his strong jaw, the faint scruff on his chin, his flushed chest rising and falling as he caught his breath.He stood up from the bed, bare and still dangerous, muscles taut and veined."You need a shower," he said, dragging a finger through the mess between my legs. "Or maybe you need another mess."I reached for him. "Don't you fucking dare clean up yet."He stopped.The hunger in his eyes came back full force, darker now.I sat up slowly, deliberately. "Put the
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Chapter Eight Morning GloryThe first thing I felt when I woke up was soreness-delicious, satisfying soreness between my legs.The second thing I felt was him.Reed's arm was locked around my waist, holding me flush against his chest, his breath warm against my shoulder. I tried to move, but his grip only tightened."You're not going anywhere," he rasped.His voice was deeper in the morning. Darker. Laced with that gruff authority that made my thighs clench all over again."It's barely sunrise," I whispered. "I wasn't trying to sneak out.""Don't care. Not letting you leave my bed looking like that."He lifted his head just enough to glance down at me.His gaze raked over my bare back, the faint red marks on my hips from where he held me too tightly last night, and the bruised swell of my breasts."You look like a woman who got ruined.""I did," I shot back with a lazy smirk.
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Chapter Seven Ride Me Until I Beg He carried me to the bedroom like a man with a purpose. A dirty purpose. We were both drenched-his cum still dripping from between my thighs, my skin sticky from sweat and water. The hallway lights were off, but I could feel his heat pulsing behind me like a shadow. My legs trembled from the orgasm he just tore out of me on the kitchen table, but Reed didn't slow. The bedroom door slammed open. He dropped me onto the mattress like a toy, and I bounced on impact, tits jiggling, pussy already wet again. "You should sleep," he growled, looming at the edge of the bed. I let my legs fall open and smirked. "Then why are you still hard?" His eyes dropped. His cock was standing at full attention-thick, veined, and still glistening. That was all the answer I needed. I crawled to t
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