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Book 10;Cartel King’s Trophy Wife
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2026-06-29 00:51:41
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FILTHY SINS Chapter 42; Look at you
The private jet’s cabin was a cocoon of dark luxury black leather seats that swallowed me whole, dim amber lighting that made everything feel intimate and dangerous, and the low, constant hum of the engines slicing through the night sky. Outside the windows, Edenfall’s glittering lights had vanished, leaving only endless black. I sat rigid in my seat, hands clasped so tightly in my lap that my knuckles ached. The silk of the forced white dress clung to my skin like a second layer of shame, the hem riding high on my thighs no matter how much I tried to pull it down. Azrael Calderón sat across from me like a king on his throne. Legs spread wide, one powerful arm draped casually over the back of his seat, he watched me with those ancient, unreadable eyes. The tattoos on his neck and hands seemed to shift in the low light symbols of old gods and older blood. He hadn’t touched me since we boarded. He didn’t need to. His mere
FILTHY SINS Book 10;Cartel King’s Trophy Wife
They sold me like a piece of livestock. I stood in the middle of my father’s lavish study, wrists bound behind my back with silk that felt far too elegant for the violence it represented. The chandelier above cast golden light across the room, but it couldn’t hide the fear in my father’s eyes or the cold calculation in the men surrounding us. My name is Seraphina Voss. Twenty-two years old. Until tonight, I thought I was just another daughter in a wealthy but crumbling family. Now I knew the truth: I was currency. “Papa, please,” I whispered, voice cracking. “You can’t do this.” My father wouldn’t meet my gaze. “It’s the only way, Sera. The Calderón cartel owns us. This marriage… it clears everything.” The heavy doors opened. He entered like the devil himself had been summoned. Azrael Calderón. The Cartel King. He was taller than I expected — easily 6’5” of lethal grace wrapped in a
FILTHY SINS Chapter 40;so deep.... Fuck,Leo
Dmitri stayed buried deep inside me for a long moment, his thick cock twitching with the last pulses of his release. His cum leaked out around him, warm and filthy, dripping down my thighs onto the green felt. I was shaking, chained and exposed, my body still fluttering around his girth as the echoes of my orgasm rippled through me. He finally pulled out slowly, watching with dark satisfaction as more of his cum spilled from my ruined pussy. Then he reached up and freed my wrists from the chains. My arms fell heavily to my sides, wrists raw from the metal. Leo was still forced to watch, eyes wide with horror and something darker he couldn’t hide. His pants were strained, the outline of his erection obvious. Dmitri carried me off the table like I weighed nothing, bending me over the edge again, my upper body pressed against the felt, ass high in the air. His big hand cracked across my ass hard. The sharp sting made my butt bounce, the flesh ji
FILTHY SINS Chapter 39;Cum for me again
Dmitri pulled out of me slowly, his thick cock sliding from my ruined pussy with a wet, obscene sound. Thick ropes of his cum leaked down my thighs, dripping onto the green felt of the pool table. I was shaking, breathing hard, my body still pulsing from the violent orgasm he’d forced out of me in front of all his men. I tried to drag my skirt down, desperate to cover myself, to hide the evidence of what he’d done. My hands trembled as I reached for the hem. He stopped me. His big hand caught my wrist, pinning it to the table. The other hand slid up my thigh, slow and possessive, spreading the mess of his cum across my skin like he was marking territory. “We’re done here,” I whispered, voice hoarse, meeting his eyes. A dark chuckle rumbled from his chest. “None, printsessa. I’m the only one who gets to say when we’re done.” He leaned over me, caging me with his powerful b
FILTHY SINS Chapter 38;i'm yours
My back hit the green felt of the pool table with a soft thud that echoed through the silent clubhouse. Dmitri’s hand was still fisted in my hair, holding me in place as he loomed over me like a god of ruin. The bright overhead lights burned down on my exposed skin, illuminating every humiliating detail for his men. Dozens of eyes watched. Hungry. Waiting. The air was thick with smoke, whiskey, and raw masculine anticipation. “Please,” I whispered, voice cracking. “Not here. Not like this. My brother” Dmitri’s grip tightened in my hair, yanking my head back until I gasped. His other hand shoved my dress up to my waist, tearing my panties off in one brutal motion. Cool air hit my bare, already slick pussy and I shivered violently. “Your brother lives only because I allow it,” he growled against my ear, loud enough for the room to hear. “One more word of defiance and I’ll have his fingers sent to you in a
FILTHY SINS Book 9;Mafia boss public claim
I should have kept my mouth shut. But the words flew out before I could stop them, sharp as a blade in the smoky, testosterone filled air of the Viper’s Den. “Touch me again and I’ll cut your balls off and feed them to your dogs, you pathetic piece of shit.” The entire clubhouse went dead silent. Dozens of dangerous men in leather and tattoos turned to stare at me. I stood in the middle of the room, heart slamming against my ribs, chin lifted in defiance even as fear coiled tight in my stomach. I had come here for my brother the idiot who owed money to the wrong people but what I found was Dmitri Morozov himself. The most feared man in the city. He rose from his throne like chair at the center of the room like a predator waking from slumber. Six-foot-four of pure, lethal power wrapped in a tailored black shirt that strained across his br
FILTHY SINS Book 6;Father’s Best Friend’s Revenge
Father’s Best Friend’s Revenge Chapter 1: The Desk The study smelled of aged leather, polished wood, and the faint trace of my father’s cigar smoke that never quite left the air. I stood frozen in the doorway, heart hammering against
FILTHY SINS Chapter 24:His sweet Bella
Adrian POV She was still trembling beneath me, her tight little pussy fluttering around my cock as the last aftershocks of her orgasm rippled through her body. Cum leaked out around where we were joined, dripping down her thighs onto the black silk sheets. My Bella. My wife.
FILTHY SINS Book 5;The Contract Bride’s First Night
“You can’t be serious,” I said, my voice cracking as I pointed at the man standing beside my father. “You’re literally selling me off to a stranger?” My father wouldn’t even look at me. He kept his eyes on the floor of our faded living room, shoulders slumped like the weight
FILTHY SINS Chapter 17: please daddy
The next morning Jax left early for work, kissing me quickly on the forehead before disappearing out the door. I waited until I heard his car pull away, then slipped into something that left almost nothing to the imagination — a backless black dress so short it barely covered the bottom curve of
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