FAZER LOGINJENETA’S POV. I gasped, arching against him as he filled me, each thrust stealing the breath from my lungs. “Wait—oh, fuck, Jinhai, wait!” His movements were too fast, and I couldn’t fight the maddening pleasure coursing through me, again and again.Jinhai’s cock stretched me so perfectly, the fullness almost unbearable, but I craved more. A broken cry escaped my lips, and my head fell forward, my hair spilling over my face as I adjusted to the sheer size of him. Every inch of him pulsed inside me, throbbing, and I clenched around him instinctively, dragging a guttural groan from his throat. “God…” I whimpered breathlessly, my voice trembling as I tilted my head up to find his gaze. “You’re so fucking big—it feels so good!” Jinhai’s smirk was sinful, his chest heaving as his hands gripped my hips firmly, steadying me.He murmured, his tone thick and teasing, his brown eyes burning into mine. “You like the way I fill you, baby.” I nodded, biting my lower lip as my hands brace
JENETA’S POV."You're so soaked," Jinhai murmured, his voice low and rough as his gaze remained fixed on my pussy. The intensity of his words and the way his eyes devoured every inch of me made my stomach tighten. I could barely handle it, his stare alone was enough to drive me insane, and my insides felt like they were trembling under that heat. “Oh, please,” I whimpered, desperation coating my words. My voice didn’t even sound like my own anymore. I was breathless and needy.I leaned back, spreading my legs wider, exposing myself completely to him. My slickness glistened, gliding down my thighs. His hungry gaze followed every movement, his tongue darting out to wet his lips, teasing me without even touching me yet. “Don’t make me beg…” I whispered, my fingers twitching in a plea for him to close the distance. Jinhai's hands gripped my thighs firmly, his touch steady but electrifying. Slowly, he lowered his head between my legs, and the first swipe of his tongue sent a sharp jo
JENETA’S POV. Button by button, his fingers working with patience that felt far too intimate. My breath stuttered. I gripped my towel tighter, my knuckles whitening, as if strength in my hands could keep my thoughts from unravelling. My gaze refused to cooperate, darting everywhere except him.The floor. The door. The wall. Anywhere.When he finally took off his shirt, the world tilted.Goodness.A sculpted body stared back at me, broad shoulders, defined chest, muscled, thick and veiny arms. It wasn’t just what he had; it was how he held it, like he knew exactly what his body did to me and simply didn’t care.My breath caught before I could smother it.My cheeks burned and I felt heat creep up my neck, spreading in a traitorous wave and blooming slowly until it reached my ears. My grip on the towel tightened again, suddenly aware of how little it actually covered.My eyes flickered down him just a second. Just a mistake.Then they snapped back up immediately, like I could reverse th
"Great," I muttered to myself, rubbing my temples. I stayed in the restroom for a while, trying to regain my composure. When I finally felt steady enough, I opened the door and stepped out. The moment I did, I froze. Jinhai’s name floated through the air, carried on the voices of three women chatting nearby. "Did you hear about Jinhai Maynard’s marriage? Apparently, the media keeps hiding her face, but I think she’s a foreigner," one of them said, her voice dripping with curiosity. "She’s black," another whispered, as though it were some kind of scandalous secret. "What if the marriage rumor isn’t real?" "Have you seen her ring? The Internet is buzzing about it. That ring costs more than a mansion!" The mention of the ring made my eyes drop to my hand. I had never even thought to check its price, what would be the point? It wasn’t really mine, was it? Shaking off the thoughts, I walked past them, their voices fading into the background. But as I stepped back into the
“Good girl.”The word echoed in my head like a whisper from somewhere deep and dark.I shifted in the sheets, the fabric cool against my bare skin with my body aching in ways I couldn’t name. My mind was awake, but the rest of me, throbbing and heavy, was caught between sleep and some memories.“I can’t! Please… be gentle.”Another voice, mine quivered in the back of my memory, soft but trembling. I froze, the air tightening in my lungs. I swallowed hard and rolled onto my side but my pulse quickened as warmth flooded my face. I didn’t have to open my eyes to feel the ghost of it. The weight of hands on my hips. The press of skin against mine and the ragged sound of breath. Then it came again, low and rough.“I’m sure you can do better than that, peach. Ride that cock faster.”My eyes flew open and reality hit cold and undeniable. Something definitely happened last night.I turned, my stomach twisting so hard I thought I’d be sick, but there he was, Castiel, lying in my bed. In the
JENETA’S POV. The point was simple, I was having fun. For the first time in what felt like forever, I felt free. Truly free. Not the kind of freedom where you have permission to exist, but the kind where you let go of everything weighing you down. It had been years since I felt this light, this alive. The last time I went to a club was when I gained admission to university. In the years that followed, life had a way of taking everything from me, my friends, my dreams, and, somewhere along the way, myself. "Pour me some more," I told the woman in my lap, my voice slurring slightly as I handed her my empty glass. She smiled playfully, filling it to the brim without hesitation. But just as I was about to take another sip, I spotted someone over her shoulder. Broad shoulders, a confident gait, and a commanding presence that could only belong to one person. Jinhai. I froze for a moment, debating whether to acknowledge him. But instead of giving him the satisfaction, I turned my at
JENETA'S POV.As we reached the bedroom, his hand stayed firm on mine, tugging me forward with no room for hesitation. My back hit the bed with a soft thud, the coolness of the sheets shocking against my heated skin. A gasp escaped my lips as I instinctively tried to crawl backwards, but his grip o
What a beautiful view. “Here, darling,” Jinhai murmured, his voice low accompanied by a thread of dark amusement laced through it. I blinked, my breath hitching as I took him in. His shirt was gone, tossed carelessly to the floor, and I couldn’t help but stare. Hi
JENETA’S POV“Beautiful, darling,” he murmured, roughly. “Even when you’re trying not to fall apart.” I hated how deep down, my body craved this. His touch. His kiss. His relentless control. While I writhed beneath him, my breath still ragged, he climbed over me. His strong, muscled arms caged m
JENETA’S POVThis time, I was on top of him, reversed, my legs spread wide for Nonso to see us completely connected. I could feel his thick cock sliding in and out of me, each thrust sending ripples of pleasure through my body. "Oh, fuck!" I screamed, quickly muffling myself with my hand. He ha







