LOGINLisa’s POVHe fills me completely.I cry out, gripping the back of the leather chair as he stretches me open. He's so big it borders on pain, but the heat makes it feel so good I can barely breathe. My cunt clenches around him instinctively, trying to accommodate the invasion of his cock."Fuck," he growls, his hands digging into my hips with bruising force. "This pussy is tighter than I imagined. And I've imagined it a lot."He starts fucking me immediately, with deep, punishing strokes that make my breasts bounce against the chair. Each thrust pushes me forward, his cock dragging against my walls and hitting a spot inside me that makes my vision blur.The wet, filthy sound of him slamming into my soaked cunt fills the cabin. I bite my arm to keep from moaning too loudly, but I can't help the little sounds that escape me with every thrust.He tugs my hair back sharply, arching my spine."Don't you dare stay quiet," he snarls against my ear. "I want to hear how much you love getting
Lisa’s POVI've always thought my boss was hot, but sitting directly across from him in his private jet makes me wet.That's the first thought that slides through my mind as I watch Adonis Cross sign the contract I just handed him. His sleeves are rolled to his elbows, revealing forearms corded with muscle and dusted with dark hair. The pen moves across the page, and I find myself holding my breath, my thighs pressing together beneath the tight pencil skirt I chose specifically for this flight.Three months I've worked for him. Three months of stolen glances across the office, of late nights where he'd call me into his corner office just to ask for something mundane, and I'd pretend not to notice the way his eyes dropped to my chest when I leaned over his desk. Three months of touching myself in hotel rooms after business trips, imagining those cold, powerful hands wrapped around my throat instead of his whiskey glass.But tonight feels different. There's something in the air in th
The night air is cold against my overheated skin.Draven stands behind me on the wide stone balcony, his arm still wrapped around my waist, holding me against him. Below, the courtyard is quiet. Most of his men are still inside the hall. I can hear faint laughter and voices through the doors, muffled and distant.My legs are shaking. Cum is still leaking from me, running down my thighs in slow, sticky trails. The thin dress is ruined and sticking to my skin. The heat inside me has only gotten stronger. It feels like my blood is burning, like I'm being consumed by fire from the inside out.He turns me to face him. His golden eyes are darker than before, the pupils narrow slits. Something has changed in them since he marked me. He looks at me like I'm already his in every way that matters."You're burning," he says. It's not a question. "I can feel it."I don't answer. I can't. The heat makes it hard to think.He steps back from me, his hands falling to his sides.Then he begins to ch
Seraphina's POVThe great hall is full tonight.I stand beside Draven's throne in a thin black dress he made me wear, practically indecent. The fabric clings to my body like a second skin, ending high on my thighs. Everyone can see the bite mark on my neck, the dark bruise blooming on my skin. Everyone can see the flush of my cheeks, the heat that won't leave my body.His commanders and soldiers sit at long tables, eating and drinking, laughing and talking like this is any other night. The air smells of roasted meat and ale. Torches line the walls, casting flickering light across the room. I shift on my feet, feeling dozens of eyes on me.My body still burns. The heat hasn't left since the hot spring. My pussy aches with every small movement, still tender from his use. I can still feel his cum from earlier, even though I tried to clean myself. It makes me shift uncomfortably.Draven sits on the throne like a king, and in truth, he is one now. He hasn't touched me since we returned fr
Seraphina's POVI'm still naked, my skin flushed and marked. The heat inside me hasn't faded. It's gotten worse, a burning ache deep in my core that makes every step feel like torture. My pussy clenches around nothing, desperate and aching. I feel empty in a way that makes me want to scream.Draven walks ahead of me like he owns the castle. Which, I remind myself, he does. He took it from my father. He took everything.We reach a heavy oak door at the end of a long, winding corridor. He pushes it open without ceremony, and steam billows out.A hot spring glows faintly blue, the water heated by deep earth's fire. Stalactites hang from the ceiling, dripping slowly into the pool.He steps inside and starts undressing. He seems completely comfortable in his skin, without shame or modesty. I stand by the door, arms crossed over my chest, trying to shrink into myself."Get in," he says without looking at me."I'd rather freeze."He turns, his golden eyes flashing. "You'd rather I throw you
Seraphina’s POVHe pulls back slowly, dragging every inch of his length through my tight pussy. The friction is almost unbearable. Then he slams forward, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal stroke.I scream.The sound tears from my throat, raw and broken. He's too big. I feel like I'm being split apart, stretched beyond what my body can take. My fingers scrabble against the table, searching for anything to hold onto."You feel that?" His voice is low, as he begins to move in long, punishing strokes. "You feel how deep I am inside you? You'll feel me for days."I want to tell him to go to hell. I want to spit curses and venom. But all that comes out is a choked moan as he drives into me again.He sets a brutal pace, pulling out until only the head remains, then slamming back in so hard the table shakes.My breasts press against the wood with every impact."You don't want this." He says each word between thrusts. "Do you?""N-no," I gasp out."But look at your body." His hand re
Nadia’s POVThe leather straps lock my wrists above my head and my ankles to the base of the cross and I'm spread open facing him with my back against the wood and his cum still leaking down my thighs from the bench.He lights the candle, and olds it above my collarbone. The flame flickers and the
Bella's POVThe silk tie covers my eyes, and everything goes black.My pulse thunders in my ears. I’m still leaking the mixed loads from the first round, my pussy swollen, hypersensitive, and obscenely sloppy. Every tiny shift of my body makes their cum drip slowly down my thighs and onto the ruin
Sadie's POVI’m still impaled on Elias’s cock when my Ethan walks toward us.My legs tremble over his twin’s shoulders. My body is flushed and sensitive from the orgasm I just had. Ethan’s eyes are dark with heat as he crosses the room, already pulling his shirt off.“You have a twin?” I whisper, v
Lena’s POVI've been staring at Mia's dad since I was old enough to understand why my pussy clenched every time he walked through a room.And tonight, I'm going to do something about it.It's 1am—Sleepover at Mia's apartment. Four girls passed out in the living room, surrounded by wine bottles and







