LOGINCHAPTER 5. BIG MISTAKEGoodness me, what the fucking hell is she doing to me? I am thinking to myself, grinding my teeth hard, my brain feeling like it's already in shambles, scattered and useless. I begin to shake my head slowly, trying to re-establish some semblance of order, caressing her lips and pressing them softly, attempting to physically push my mind away from the abyss. God, what the hell am I doing? But the thought is futile; all control is gone.“Why don't we go on another round, baby?” she says, her voice smooth, utterly devoid of the recent frenzy.I look at her, my eyes wide with disbelief, as she finally stands up from the bed, moving with the fluid grace of a cat. Before I can articulate a single word of protest, she pushes me down until I am lying flat on the mattress, my head sinking into the pillows. Then, she climbs over me, her back towards me, and straddles my hips, positioning herself perfectly before sitting down against my dick.The feel of her back, the shee
CHAPTER 4. SEXUAL ADDICTIONI don't care about anything anymore. The world outside this room, the family downstairs, the fifty days of self-control I sacrificed—it all dissolves into a hazy, unimportant mess. The only reality is the heat of her body beneath mine, the wet, desperate sounds we are making, and the sheer, overwhelming friction of our locked hips.The both of us are crying out loud right now, our voices blending into a single, frantic sound of ecstasy and transgression. “Oh my God, yes! Oh, fuck, baby!” she is screaming, her voice raw, her head thrown back against the pillows.I am groaning, a deep, primal sound torn from my chest, as I slap against her breast, the full, heavy flesh bouncing wildly in front of me with every violent thrust. God, she is the most beautiful brown-skinned beauty I’ve ever seen in my life.“I want you to go harder! Fuck me like you want to end me!” she demands, and my brain goes absolutely wild, short-circuiting every remaining connection to san
CHAPTER 3: THE UNHINGED“Oh my God, Mira, stop. We shouldn’t be doing this,” I whisper, the plea weak, barely audible over the roar in my ears. But she doesn't let go. My pathetic attempt at resistance is instantly crushed under the weight of her determination, the sheer, undeniable force of her desire mirroring my own.She takes advantage of the power she holds right now, her head dipping down, her mouth opening wide. She swallows my dick, burying it deep inside her mouth until I can feel the tip at the back of her throat. At that point in time, I fucking lose it.“Oh my God! Fuck!” I cry out loud, the sound raw and uncontrolled, throwing my head backward until the back of my skull connects with the wall. The pressure of everything—the heat, the shock, the forbidden intimacy—is overwhelming my body, pushing me past the point of no return.My hips buck, a desperate, involuntary movement as I try to regain control of myself, to pull back from the abyss of pleasure she is dragging me i
CHAPTER 2. HER TONGUE AGAINST THE TIPI quickly finish the last of the lemonade, the icy sweetness a sharp, fleeting contrast to the inferno building inside me. I crush the plastic cup in my hand, needing the physical action, anything that can be used to get the thought of that ass, that perfect, forbidden curve, away from my mind.She is so fucking hot, I think to myself, the image of her glistening, caramel brown skin glowing under the sun refusing to fade. Oh, fuck. Why the hell did she have to be my cousin, Alex? The question is a desperate, internal scream. I have to get myself free, away from this magnetic pull. I can't do this right now. I truly can’t.I take a deep, shuddering breath and look around, ensuring that no one is immediately seeking me out. Of course, this is a family gathering, which means I have had to deal with an endless stream of relatives coming to shake my hand, pat my back, and congratulate me on the success of my company, which I just started up from scratc
BOOK 7. FUCKING MY HOT AND SEXY SEDUCTIVE COUSIN CHAPTER 1: FORBIDDEN BLOOMALEX'S POV She. Is. The. Most. Beautiful. Elegant. Thing. I have ever seen in my life.My breath hitches, a silent, involuntary gasp that feels like a physical blow to my chest. I don't even know what I'm doing anymore. My mind, usually a fortress of logic and controlled chaos, is dissolving into a chaotic mess. This is just so messed up. So utterly, irrevocably fucked up. But right now, in this precise, agonizing moment, it feels like I am not myself. Like something else, some primal, untamed force, has taken possession over me, hijacking every rational thought, every ingrained moral compass.This was meant to be a normal, usual, casual family gathering. A mundane obligation. A Sunday afternoon purgatory of forced smiles and stale small talk about distant relatives I barely remember. I didn’t even want to be here in the first place, my initial resistance a stubborn, unyielding wall. I didn't want to have an
CHAPTER 90: THE DOUBLE DOMINATIONThere was no problem, not a single doubt lingering in the humid air of the room. There was nothing to wait for, no hesitation left to cling to. The moment had arrived, heavy with anticipation and the scent of aroused bodies. Immediately, Amina moved, rising onto her hands and knees in a graceful, almost primal arch, her hips swaying subtly. The man behind her, whose name she still hadn't quite grasped in the whirlwind of the night, slid her panties down with an almost reverent touch. The flimsy fabric offered no resistance, peeling away from her skin and pooling around her ankles, leaving her magnificent ass completely naked, glistening in the dim light. He let out a low, appreciative hum, his fingers tracing a feather-light path against her exposed skin. A shiver ran through her, a delicious prelude to the storm she knew was coming."Have I ever mentioned that you have the most beautiful skin and the most beautiful pussy, baby girl?" His voice, a lo







