FAZER LOGINAMBROSIAHis words send a fresh wave of hunger through me, my body still buzzing from everything we just did. I should be afraid of this masked god, but I am not scared.I want him. I crave him.And right now, the fire burning between my thighs needs to be quenched again.Lifting my upper body from the bed, I look over my shoulder, my eyes landing on his glistening cock. The giant monster is still rock hard, the sight of it nearly making me lick my lips.“Don't move,” he orders and next, I watch as he drops to his knees behind me.His strong hands spread my ass wider.And next, his tongue slowly drags up in-between my dripping folds.“Fuck,” I moan shamelessly and push back, nearly riding his face. His tongue is mindblowing, licking up every drop of my juices, circling my swollen clit and then pushing inside me like he wants to taste how thoroughly he wrecked me.“You taste so good,” He groans against my pussy, the vibration making my thighs shake.“Please don't stop…” I whimper, push
LUCIAN She quickly rises from the floor and scrambles into position on the bed, her ass raised up, her back arched perfectly, her legs spread wide for me with her wet cunt dripping and begging to be ruined.“Fuck,” I step closer, my mouth watering at the sight of her eager pussy and the rest of her body. A beautiful rose tattoo is inked on her spine, the red petals stretching across her creamy smooth skin. My eyes trail lower, landing on her perfect ass cheeks.“You are such a perfect slut for your stalker,” I tease and smack her ass, the hard crack echoing in the room.She cries out, her pussy clenching visibly as she pushes back for more.“Naughty whore,” I smack the other ass cheek, my fingerprints blooming red across the soft flesh. She cries out again, her fingers and toes curling deep into the sheets.Done smacking her, I spread her ass cheeks wider before rubbing the tip of my cock along her slick folds, teasing her entrance.“Please…” She whimpers. “Please fuck me.”“And I wi
LUCIANAmbrosia. The seductress who has driven me crazy for months.This woman has clouded my mind since the first time I heard her voice of sin during her first music lesson. That day at the lower districts, I was there to visit an old friend who surprisingly turned out to be her music teacher.At first, when I heard her singing, I instantly thought her voice belonged to a siren.But I was wrong.She is a vampire, just like me, but I felt like a sailor being dragged to the depths of the ocean by her voice.After that day, I couldn't stay away from her. I started following her home every night after her music lessons and I enjoyed it so much because she always sings on her way home and I loved being her secret audience.Also, I convinced myself that I was following her home just to protect her and ensure she arrives home safely.However, as time went on, I realized I was lying to myself.The more I followed her home, the harder it became to resist doing it again the next day. She does
AMBROSIA My body is made for sin: full breasts, narrow waist, flared hips, long legs, and smooth pale skin begging to be marked and claimed. I know my stalker is watching from somewhere in my room, still hidden in the shadows.Well, since he wants a show, I will gladly give him one.I will let him watch me as I work out my anger and frustration between my thighs.Slowly, I walk towards my big canopy bed, my hips swaying on purpose. On reaching the bed, I climb onto it and crawl to the center before I lie back against the soft mountain of pillows.Done making myself comfortable, I spread my thighs and instantly, the cool breeze from the nearby window hits my bare pussy.Fuck.I spread my thighs wider, knowing that my stalker can see everything from whatever hiding spot he chose. Next, my fingers trail down my body teasingly and I cup my breasts first, pinching and rolling my nipples until they harden into tight peaks. “Mmm…” A soft moan escapes me and I roll my nipples harder, twisti
AMBROSIA“I will not spend my eternal life counting coins and kissing the asses of those murderous merchants!” I shout angrily at my father.“You ungrateful child!” He rises sharply from his chair, his fangs bared at me.A rare sign of how deeply I have pushed him.“I will not do it,” I stand my ground regardless.“You are my daughter and you will act like it!” He snaps back. “I built this business empire from nothing and now you will inherit it! You will learn and study all our ledgers, business contacts, and you will stop embarrassing me with your wild nights and reckless hunts for pleasure!”“Embarrassing you?” I laugh bitterly. “That’s rich coming from the man who sold my cousin last month to that weakling lord just to secure one shipping route. All you care about is yourself and your business, but I won't be your next pawn. I would rather burn all the warehouses myself than let you control my life!”“You will do as I say Ambrosia!” His fist crashes down on the desk, cracking the
RAZIEL Tonight, we are fanning the flames of everything we lost. One healing thrust at a time. With my cock still buried deep inside her, I reach up and unbuckle the collar from her throat. The leather falls away, setting her completely free. No more collars. No more chains. At least for tonight. This moment is all about us. Just us. Gently, I cradle her face in my hand, my thumb brushing her swollen lips before I pull her into a deep, passionate kiss, our mouths crashing together, our tongues moving in sync with raw hunger and desire. My hands roam her body, squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples, grabbing her ass and pulling her tighter against me as I roll my hips, my cock still buried inside her. “Raziel…” She moans into my mouth and bites my lower lip hard, drawing blood. Fuck. Her pleasure bite instantly makes my cock throb even harder. I growl and carry us out of the bed, her legs instinctively locking around my waist for more balance. Still kissing her, I ca
VASHA He stares at me for a long moment, as if he is fighting a battle within himself.“Vasha…”“I want to thank you. Properly,” I whisper seductively, my fingers curling into the black fabric of the shirt covering his chest. “You saved me, so let me reward you.”"You have done enough for me alrea
VASHAThis place is hell.I cling to the cold iron bars of the slaver’s cage, my heart pounding as I watch the chaos happening around me. The night market in the underbelly of Nyxris reeks of fear and blood, a sickening combination that makes my stomach churn with nausea.I have been here for days.
VESPERI drive into her tight heat with one brutal thrust, burying myself to the hilt inside my new fledgling.She screams, her voice filling the room, her pussy clenching around my cock, hot and impossibly tight like a vise.“Fuck—Vesper!” she gasps, her nails raking down my back, drawing blood wh
ASHANTI I glare at the towering doors of the throne room, my wrists raw from the iron cuffs around them.Fuck.This place really looks like hell just like the rumors described, although the air here is cold and strangely smells nice like night-blooming flowers. The two vampire warriors on both my







