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Race Me Claim Me
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Make Me Wet (An Erotica Collection) Race Me Claim Me
Chapter 1 The air in The Rusty Spur is thick with the scent of whiskey, stale cigarettes, and the low hum of neon buzzing against the grimy windows. I lean back in the cracked leather booth, my boots propped up on the edge of the table, the heels digging into the wood just enough to leave a mark. Roman sits across from me, his broad shoulders barely contained by the worn vinyl, his dark eyes locked onto mine like he’s trying to unravel me with just a look. He’s all rough edges and quiet, the kind of man who thinks he can outlast me just by staring. Cute.I take a slow drag from my cigarette, letting the smoke curl between my lips before exhaling in his direction. “You’re staring,” I say, my voice low, amused. “Either buy me a drink or put your money where your mouth is.”Roman’s fingers tap against the glass of bourbon in front of him, slow and deliberate, like he’s counting the seconds until he gets what he wants. “I’ve got a better idea.” His voice is rough, the kind of gravel t
Make Me Wet (An Erotica Collection) The Queen’s Boy Toy Pt 5
Chapter 5The queen’s fingers trailed down my cheek, her touch gentle after the brutality of moments before. My cock still twitched between my legs, spent but not satisfied, not really. Never enough with her. Her nails dug in just enough to remind me who owned me, who decided when I got to breathe, when I got to come, when I got to exist in this space between us. Then her hand dropped away, and I heard the faint chime of metal against stone.I didn’t dare lift my head. Not yet.The sound came again and it sounded like a chain, uncoiling. My stomach twisted.what the fuck is that? I’d heard it before, in the dungeons beneath the palace, where prisoners were led in collars, where the queen’s enemies were broken before they were even given the mercy of a blade. My pulse hammered in my throat as she stepped away, the rustle of her moving toward the heavy oak chest in the corner. The one I’d never seen opened.When she turned back, the leash was already in her hand. It was thick black l
Make Me Wet (An Erotica Collection) The Queen’s Boy Toy Pt 4
Chapter 4“You like seeing what a mess you’ve made of me?” My free hand trailed down my stomach, my fingers slipping between my thighs, gathering the slick heat there. I brought them to his lips, painting them with my arousal. “Taste it.”His tongue darted out, lapping at my fingers, his eyes never leaving mine. The sight of him like this, obedient, desperate and starving made my pulse roar in my ears. I released his hair, only to grab his chin, my nails digging into his skin. “Clean me,” I ordered, shoving him forward.He didn’t hesitate. His mouth sealed over the bite mark on my throat, his tongue swirling, soothing the sting even as his teeth grazed the sensitive skin. A shudder ran through me, my nails scraping against his scalp. “Harder,” I demanded, and he obeyed, sucking until I gasped, the pleasure-pain making my knees weak. His hands came up, gripping my waist, his fingers spreading over the bruises he’d left, like he was memorizing the shape of them. Like he was proud.I
Make Me Wet (An Erotica Collection) The Queen’s Boy Toy Pt 3
Chapter 3My fingers still curled around Kaelen’s cock, his length twitching weakly in my grip, spent but not quite soft. The air between us was thick with the scent of sex, sweat, and the crushed jasmine beneath our feet. His breath came in ragged bursts, his chest rising and falling against the stone wall, his forehead pressed to the cool surface as if praying for strength. Or mercy. Neither of which I intended to give.I leaned in, my lips brushing the shell of his ear. “You’re still hard,” I murmured, my voice a velvet blade. “Pathetic.” My thumb traced the slick head of his cock, gathering the remnants of his release, and I brought it to my lips, tasting him with a slow, deliberate flick of my tongue. His body shuddered, a broken sound escaping him. “And you think that’s enough?” My free hand tangled in his hair, yanking his head back so he was forced to meet my gaze. His eyes were blown wide, his lips parted and swollen from kissing, from biting, from the filthy things he’d
Make Me Wet (An Erotica Collection) The Queen’s Boy Toy Pt 2
Chapter 2My fingers curl around his wrist, my nails digging in just enough to leave half-moons in his skin. “Follow me.”I don’t look back as I stride toward the arched doors leading to the gardens, making my hips sway on purpose. The air is cooler here, the scent of night-blooming jasmine thick and intoxicating. The gardens are empty at this hour, or so the guards think. The torches flicker along the stone paths, casting long shadows that flicker against the walls. Somewhere in the distance, i hear the low murmur of voices, patrols making their rounds. The risk of it sends a pulse of heat straight between my legs.I don’t stop until we reach the secluded alcove, a hidden place in the garden. The stone is rough against my palms as I press myself into it, turning my head just enough to catch Kaelen’s gaze. His breath is ragged, his cock already hardening again, straining against the fabric of his trousers. Good. He knows what’s coming.“On your knees,” I order, my voice a whisper t
Make Me Wet (An Erotica Collection) The Queen’s Boy Toy
Chapter 1 The throne room is silent except for the slow, tap of my fingernails against the armrest of my gilded chair. My gaze locks onto the man kneeling before me, his broad shoulders tense beneath the black leather of his spy’s garb. Kaelen Veyris. He’s loyal, skilled and now I want him to be mine.“Kaelen,” I murmur, letting his name roll off my tongue “You’ve been a loyal dog.” I pause. A slow smile curves my lips. “But loyalty isn’t enough. Not for me.”He doesn’t move. He won’t dare. His breath is steady, controlled, the way I trained him to be. But I see the way his fingers twitch against his thighs, the way his jaw clenches just slightly. Good. Let him feel the weight of what’s coming.My fingers drift to the edge of my gown, the fabric heavy with embroidered silver thread. I tug it aside, baring my thigh to the cool air of the chamber. His nostrils flare. I know he can smell me.“You’re here to serve,” I say. “And tonight, you’ll serve me in a way you’ve never imagined.” I
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