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Fucking the Nun (I)
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Deep Inside (Erotica short story collections) Alpha’s Caged Omega (I)
Yari had been in chains for two years.Not always literal ones. Sometimes they were just glances, words. Sometimes the chains looked like golden collars or velvet walls, but they still kept her under the heel of Alphas who saw Omegas like her as objects, not souls.But nothing...nothing prepared her for Lucius Malfoy.He wasn’t a king. He was the one kings feared. An Alpha whispered about in the dead of night, with silver-blond hair that shimmered like death itself and ice-colored eyes that burned through people like they were already on fire.She met him in the auction house.Her wrists bled from the silver cuffs, her scent muted by suppressants, her pride already gutted. She didn’t flinch anymore when they lifted her chin for bidders to see her face. She didn’t cry when they read out her measurements. She didn’t beg.But he still saw it.In the way she held her chin a fraction higher. In the cold defiance flickering beneath exhaustion in her eyes.Lucius stood at the edge of the roo
Deep Inside (Erotica short story collections) Fucking the Nun (II)
She was still bent over the altar, her thighs glistening, her body shaking from the aftershocks of what I’d just given her. I stayed inside her, throbbing, reluctant to leave the heat that now belonged to me.Jade.The nun with fire under her skin.I didn’t believe in God. But tonight, I thanked Him for creating her.When I pulled out, slowly, she whimpered, sweet Christ, a sound like a sin wrapped in silk. My come dripped out of her, down the inside of her thighs, smearing across her legs like a mark. My mark. I’d claimed her in the house of her God, and now there was no going back.“Get on the altar,” I said roughly. My voice came out hoarse. Demanding.She turned to look at me, cheeks flushed, eyes glassy. Her lips parted but she obeyed, crawled up on hands and knees, then laid on her back with her knees parted. Her habit still clung to her shoulders, but her legs were bare. Her sex was red and wet, glistening under the chapel light.“You said you wanted to be ruined,” I murmured,
Deep Inside (Erotica short story collections) Fucking the Nun (I)
It started with rain.Not the gentle, blessing kind that washed over the chapel’s stone walls like grace but a brutal, sideways deluge that turned streets into veins of silver chaos. The convent’s outer fence had collapsed beneath a fallen tree, and Sister Jade St. Clair, soaked to her knees, had been the one sent out to assess the damage. Her thin habit clung to her curves like a second skin. She was trembling more from the wind than fear, she told herself.The black Bentley had rolled up like a sin in motion. Dark windows, humming engine. The passenger window lowered.He wasn’t supposed to speak to her.“Get in,” said the man behind the wheel. His voice was low, frayed with gravel, sex, and authority.She hesitated.He smiled, slow and dangerous. “You’ll catch your death.”She got in.Clark Jamison had come to the old town to buy a property he didn’t care about the convent that backed onto it. Until now.He was older than her by over a decade. Wet charcoal hair swept back. A sharp j
Deep Inside (Erotica short story collections) Bound In the Dark (IV)
The blood had barely dried on the floorboards when the door creaked open again.Zydian snapped to his feet in a blur of motion, naked and already snarling, claws half-formed. Mira, wrapped in the remains of the fur blanket, clutched her mark, which pulsed like a warning.The scent hit them first.Smoke. Musk. Dominance.Then he stepped through the doorway.Taller than Zydian. Hair black as night, pulled back in a tie. Eyes a wicked, endless amber. A lazy, knowing smirk cut across his angular face, and he carried power the way some men carry weapons.“Elias Thorn,” Zydian growled. “Didn’t think you had the balls to walk into my territory.”“I didn’t come for you.” Elias’ gaze slid to Mira. “I came for her.”Mira swallowed.Heat coiled low in her belly.There was something dangerous about him, like a blade made of silk and sin. She should have felt threatened.But instead… her thighs pressed together.Zydian noticed.He stepped in front of her, blocking her nakedness with his body. “She
Deep Inside (Erotica short story collections) Bound in the Dark (III)
Zydian didn’t sleep.He paced.The floorboards creaked under his bare feet as Mira lay tangled in the ruins of the old fur blanket he’d thrown over her, his scent all over her skin, her body sore in the most exquisite ways. But something about the way he moved made her sit up slowly, pulling the fabric tight around her chest.“Zydian,” she whispered. “What’s wrong?”He didn’t turn at first. Just stared out the cracked window, where fog crawled like wolves through the trees. The forest didn’t feel empty anymore.“They’ll come for you now,” he said, voice low and tight. “For us.”“Who?”“The Reavers,” he answered. “Rogues who swear no allegiance to a pack. They’ve been hunting my bloodline for generations. My name carries a price and now that I’ve marked you…”She swallowed. “They’ll try to take me?”“They’ll try to kill you,” he growled, finally turning. His face was stone, but his eyes were fire—hot, glowing with a rage he didn’t bother to hide. “They’ll smell my claim in your skin. I
Deep Inside (Erotica short story collections) Bound in the Dark (II)
Mira’s thighs were still trembling when Zydian pulled out of her. The absence of him, his heat, his heaviness, was abrupt, almost cruel. She turned, breath jagged, heart in her throat. Rain still beat faintly on the roof, echoing the frantic rhythm that still pulsed beneath her skin.Zydian stood in the shadows of the room, half-lit by a flickering lamp she hadn’t realized was on. His chest heaved, muscles slick with sweat, the veins in his forearms still bulging. His jeans hung low on his hips, unzipped, the evidence of what they’d just done glistening at the base of his stomach.But his face, His face had changed.Gone was the frenzied hunger, the violence carved into desire.Now, something older stirred there.Regret.Or something darker.“You shouldn’t have come back,” he muttered, almost to himself. “Now you’re part of it.”Mira swallowed hard. “Part of what?”He didn’t answer. Just stared at her, like he was memorizing her, her flushed cheeks, her bare thighs, the purple fingerp
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