MasukEva’s PovWalking into the living room to find my mother on her knees as Dean pounded into her wasn’t on my bingo card. In fact, it wasn’t even on my Wishlist for years to come.She didn’t care, not when her hands held the headrest tightly, eyes closed as she allowed herself to be drowned in the pleasure that came with his touch.I stood in the doorway, unsure of what I should do. Was I meant to see this? Did he know that I had watched them last night?Dean’s eyes met mine, something dark flashed through them, “morning Eva, ready for school?” he growled, his hips still thrusting into my mother. Her eyes flew open, but she did nothing to push him away, her eyes were wild with lust.The president could walk in now and she just wouldn’t care.I shuffled on my feet, trying to discreetly rub my thighs together, I had rubbed one out earlier, but seeing this, I knew that I could open an aquarium in my panties. “Yes,” I rasped, my eyes not leaving the point they were joined.Sue me, but they
Eva’s PovI wasn’t always like this. No, I was the girl who enjoyed hiding in the corner, head stuck in a romance book, mostly forbidden romance, locked away from reality.The main reason I loved reading books was because they had a way of getting your imagination wild, nothing crazy, just a nice rhythmic flow of dark desires, entwined with a splash of romance to keep the blood flowing.Mom never understood why I would spend hours with my head buried in a book. I mean she never did, not when she spends her days finding the right man to make her forget about my father. The one she had loved, the one who got away.I was immune to the men she brought around. Never bothered to know their names, they never stuck around either. After a week or two, depending on how great the sex was, they would always leave and another would replace them like they were never there.In the span of two years, I have gotten immune to hearing my mother moan, scream through sex as her thousands of lovers bring h
Ruby’s Pov I shuffled to my feet, trying to keep as much distance as possible between us. But what distance can I keep from a man who has been inside me, made me cum like no other? “I don’t know what you are talking about,” I muttered, my voice crackling slightly. He smirked, the carefree look that feels like a death warrant. He has killed people for worse things and yet, here I am alive and still living in a post orgasmic bliss. “Really?” I looked towards the door, something tells me that before I make it to the door that he will get me, and this time, no screaming or begging can save me. “Tell me, Ruby, what made you think you could pull this stunt?” he growled, his voice dark and low. You killed the man I loved. I wanted to scream out at him. But the irony of the story slapped me in the face, the same man who gave me pain was the same man who gave me immeasurable pleasure. He stood to his full form, his eyes raking through my body. I couldn’t stop myself, not wh
Ruby’s PovMy body felt like it was on fire, a woven tapestry of lust, fear and orgasm.Maximus had his hand around my neck, holding me in place as he snarled at me, he had said my name, and right before I could react, he slammed into me, giving me the best orgasm that I have ever felt in a long time.“Maximus,” I moaned, my voice hoarse from how tight he was holding my neck. I was begging. But begging for what exactly? My life? Or a chance to feel that rippling toe-curling orgasm again.“Tell me, Ruby, do you want to play a game?” he hissed, rotating his hips as the tip of his cock hit against my G-spot.White lines formed in my eyes, I was seeing stars, and the pleasure made it hard to think. I couldn’t function, all I knew was that I needed him to continue his thrust. I needed him to make me feel the things that I was feeling.He pulled out slowly, his tip teasing my entrance, “I asked you a question,” he growled, slamming back into me with so much force that I screamed out in plea
Maximus’s PovI watched as she strutted towards the chair, her ass jiggling as she moved. I hated how easy it was to let my urges control me, I pride myself on being able to control my urges. But with her, nothing can tame the primal feral lust that surged through my veins.“She is a fucking cop Maximus, what are you going to do about it?” Knox’s voice echoed through my mind.I should have done what I have always done to traitors who thought they were Icarus, coming too close to me just to feel how much heat I carried. She should be sprawled in a pool of her blood, eyes wide in shock.There should be no mercy, just death. A message to anyone who would think of pulling this stunt. And yet, when my eyes meet her gaze, the darkened lines with lust swirling in them, I am tempted.Just a fuck, and when I am done, I will kill her. I just need to get her out of my system. That sounded more like I was trying to convince myself. I have never been addicted to any substance before, was wish enou
Ruby’s PovThere is something dangerously sexy about watching a man touch himself. Maximus knew that, he understood the control he had.My eyes were hooded as I watched the way his tattooed hand wrapped around his length, lazily stroking up and down as he stared at me with hooded eyes.Why was he doing this? Why didn’t he just force me to take him down my throat like a good sex slave?My mouth watered as I watched his precum pool out of his slit. He threw his head back, his thumb brushing over the head, smearing the precum around his length. I wanted that, I wanted to feel him in my throat. I wanted to know how he tastes.My hands trembled, I needed to touch myself. I needed to quell the ache that throbbed hard on my clit.“You don’t want to do that,” he growled.My hand froze mid-action. I had been so focused on him that I didn’t even notice when I was reaching into the waistline of my trousers.“Kneel,” he commanded, his hand still lazily stroking his length. I dropped to the floor




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