LOGIN“I’m so close, baby. Fuck, I’m coming.” “Come for me, baby. I’m so damn ready to explode too.” And she does, her pussy’s warm walls clamp all around me, and that’s exactly the amount of pressure I need to blow my load. Before I know it, we’re both howling with intense—almost blinding—pleasure. Our
“Sit on my face,” I tell her, and feel her eyes on me. “Just take off your panties and sit on my face. Let me eat you, baby.” “Vector—are you sure?” “Damn fucking sure, Liz. Just come up here and sit, and don’t you dare to take that dress off.” I want to smother myself in that gorgeous wedding dre
She frowns, glaring at me. “I told you to stop doing that. You’re gonna hurt yourself someday.” “I don’t fucking care if I get hurt while loving you. I don’t think I would ever regret that kind of pain.” She continues to glare, apparently not convinced. She shifts and starts to get up, but I’m stu
[VECTOR] I never thought this day would ever come. Not before I met Lizzy Jones. It’s all been a whirlwind, my life, that is. From the day I was born to the day I lost everything, I lived a greater part of my life in absolute fear. Fear of not being trusted, fear of not being enough, fear of not b
“It’s okay, papa. It’s all going to be okay.” When my gaze locks with Xavier for a brief second, I know I’m not the only one with a raised brow and a speechless expression. When did the kids grow up so fast? I shake my head, pulling Joey to my lap, afraid he would grow up that fast too. I mean, he
However, before she can finish what she has obviously been struggling to say, I wrap my arms around her and hug her tightly. “I know,” I smile through the tears threatening to spill any moment now. “You can stop now, though. I know for a fact that talking that much non-stop has never been your fort
[XAVIER] I’m not surprised to see that Vladimir has once again outdone himself. The ballroom is a massive room with a high ceiling and many golden details. There are scriptures on the walls and ceiling, depicting the art for which Italy is known. The giant chandeliers hanging from the roof are pro
[LAURA] I’m not a gown person. I have never been. In my entire life. I’m a tomboy at heart. The first and foremost thing that set me apart from my own sister. But for the sake of this job—for the sake of catching the bad guys and relieving this earth of their burden—I have taken so many myriad
Timmy leans back in his chair, his brow furrowing in thought. He takes a moment before answering, his voice low and cautious. “No idea,” he begins, “Never heard of him, and that’s strange. I thought I knew most of the men working for us. Marcus hiring him is even more peculiar. Marcus used to share
One can hardly blame the tuxedo; Xavier’s good looks transcend all conventional boundaries and might as well be deemed illegal. His short, jet-black hair perfectly complements the striking azure hue of his eyes, creating a magnetic allure that draws you in and keeps you hooked. And those dimples! T







