เข้าสู่ระบบChapter 5The stranger stood frozen at the mouth of the alley, half-hidden in shadow, but I could feel his eyes crawling over every inch of my exposed, filthy body. Circe’s hips never stopped moving. Her thick strap-on kept pistoning deep into my oversensitive pussy with wet, obscene sounds that echoed off the damp bricks. Each thrust sent fresh aftershocks rippling through me, my walls fluttering and clenching around the silicone while I tried to catch my breath from the last shattering orgasm.I should have felt mortified. I was mortified, my dress torn open, tits spilling out, knees scraped raw on the grimy pavement, face streaked with dirt and drying tears. But the potions still hummed in my blood, turning shame into liquid heat that pooled low in my belly.Circe noticed him too. Her hand tightened around my throat as she looked over, that wicked, predatory smile spreading across her lips. “Like what you see?” she called out, voice rough with effort. She slammed into me harder
Chapter 1I never meant to ruin my life. I only wanted answers.The ruins crouched in the forest like old bones, half-swallowed by moss and moonlight. I’d come alone with my notebook, my lantern, and a half-translated scrap of parchment that promised secrets about the old fae courts. Stupid, maybe. But I was twenty-four, stubborn, and tired of dusty libraries telling me the stories were just stories.I brushed my fingers across the carved standing stone, tracing runes that seemed to flicker under my touch. A thorned vine had grown right through a crack in the rock.When I reached to pull it away, it bit me. One sharp prick. A single drop of blood welled up, bright as a ruby, and fell onto the stone.The ground under me shook immediately.Golden light exploded outward, cracking the ground beneath my boots. Wind howled. Frost bit the air. Shadows thickened around me like smoke and I stumbled back, heart slamming against my ribs, but something inside me pulled foward, a deep, intimate
Chapter 4The distant sound of footsteps echoes down the alley. They’re sharp, clicks against wet pavement. My body jerks, but Circe's grip on the bottle doesn't waver. Instead, she yanks it out with a wet pop that makes my hole clench around empty air. The sudden void sends a tremor through my limbs."Someone's coming," I manage to gasp, but Circe just laughs…a low, dangerous sound that vibrates through my bones.Without warning, she flips me onto my back. The rough pavement scrapes against my bruised flesh, sending sparks of pain-pleasure up my spine. My ripped dress offers no protection, leaving me completely exposed to the cool night air and whatever lurks in the shadows.Circe's fingers dig into my thighs, nails breaking skin as she spreads me wide. The position is obscene, legs splayed open, pussy glistening and swollen from abuse, chest heaving with ragged breaths. I can feel my own wetness pooling beneath me on the grimy ground."Let them watch," she hisses, aligning the s
Chapter 3I stayed slumped against the brick, my dress bunched uselessly around my waist, thighs slick and trembling. My ass and pussy throbbed with that deep, used ache that should have left me satisfied. It didn’t. If anything, the potions’ fading echo made me hungrier. The telepathic link had dulled to a faint hum, but it left behind this raw, exposed feeling, like every filthy craving I’d ever hidden was now laid bare between us.“We should go home,” Circe said, her voice still husky. She was buckling her harness back on, the thick strap-on jutting obscenely from her hips. Even in the dim light, I could see how flushed she was, how her chest rose and fell.“No.” The word slipped out before I could overthink it. I pushed off the wall and turned to face her, my ripped panties long gone, my dress hanging open at the top from earlier tugging. My breasts were exposed, nipples tight from the cool night air. I didn’t cover myself. “Here. I want it here. Don’t take me home yet.”Circe’
Chapter 2The alley smelled of rain on old brick and distant chimney smoke. My back hit the damp wall with a soft thud as Circe crowded me into the shadows, her body warm and insistent against mine. The black bag from Veils & Vices was still clutched between us, the two potion vials inside clinking softly against each other. My heart hammered so hard I could feel it in my throat.“Home,” Circe whispered against my mouth, but her hands had other plans. One thumb dragged slowly across my lower lip while the other slipped under the hem of my dress, fingertips grazing the soaked lace of my panties. I whimpered, thighs trembling. I was supposed to be the shy one. The careful one. Yet here I was, letting her finger me in a public alley like some desperate novice.“Or here?” she asked, voice rough.I didn’t answer with words. I couldn’t. Instead, I kissed her harder, tongues sliding, teeth nipping. Her fingers hooked my panties aside and two of them pushed inside me without warning. The
Chapter 1The worn floorboards groan beneath my bare feet as I pace the length of our apartment, each step faster than my last my heart is racing. Moonlight spills through the arched window, painting silver stripes across Circe where she lounges on our velvet couch, one leg draped elegantly over the armrest. She watches me with those amber eyes that always seem to see straight through my carefully constructed walls."Something's eating you alive tonight," she murmurs, her voice like warm honey. She shifts, causing the dark silk of her robe to part slightly, revealing the curve of her hip. My throat tightens.I stop pacing and grip the back of our reading chair, my knuckles white. "I've been thinking." The words come out softer than I intended. "About us."Circe sits up properly, the robe falling open just enough to make my mouth dry. "Thinking good things, I hope?" She pats the cushion beside her. "Come here. You're making me dizzy with all that walking."My feet move before my brai
Chapter 2When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was the cold. Not the kind that makes you shiver, but the kind that makes you aware you’re completely naked.Moonlight spilled through the window, and my head throbbed, an ache so deep it made my stomach twist. I tried to sit up, but something pul
Chapter 1The sprinkler ticked in steady circles, watering the already perfect lawn. I watched from my bedroom window, with my chin resting on my hand, wondering if grass could get tired of growing in the same place every day. It was a stupid thought, but boredom made me think stupid about things.
Chapter 6He doesn't move. Doesn't blink. Then, slowly, he exhales, his broad chest rising and falling. He steps closer, the heat of his body enveloping me, his cock brushing against my knee. His hand lifts, his knuckles grazing my cheek before his fingers tilt my chin up, forcing me to meet his g
Chapter 4My breath came in sharp, ragged gasps, my chest heaving as I yanked against the restraints binding her wrists and ankles to the padded bench. The leather cuffs bit into my skin, forcing me onto my knees, with my ass hiked high in the air, completely exposed. A cool draft ghosted over my







