LOGINCONTENT WARNING. EROTICA ROMANCE: RATED 18+. "Tell me," he said. "Tell me what you want..." My senses were reeling, my body jerking against his hand. "I want you to fuck me," I said. "I want your gorgeous fucking cock in me..." "Nice," he smiled against my cheek. "More..." My voice was just a whisper. "I want to feel you inside... I want you to fuck me, hard... I want you to take my ass, and make me fucking squeal..." "You want to be stretched, little girl? Is that what you fucking want?" Oh fuck, my clit was clanging like a church bell. "Yes... Oh, fuck, please... I want you to stretch me..." "Gonna open you up so fucking wide," he growled. "Gonna take your fucking cunt with two fat cocks, stretch you nice and fucking big... two big fucking dicks in your sweet little pussy... gonna feel so fucking dirty... gonna feel so fucking tight..." "Yes..." "Wanna see inside you... into your pink fucking hole..." "Yes..." "Gonna make you wet... make you stretch... make you fucking gape for me..." The heel of his palm was so hard against my clit. "Fuck..." I ran my fingers down his chest, over his abs, until I found the swell in his pants. I squeezed him through his jeans. "Fuck me..." "I fucking shouldn't..." he groaned. "Fuck..." But he was grinding against my hand, moving over me. "Just a quick one. Hard and fast. Please..." "I can't..." he said. "I can't..."
View MoreSLOANE’S POVI felt my heart pounding as I knew what I had to do. Face him. Neil Wolfe. We’ve been going back and forth for the past six months now. He keeps pulling this string around us and when I break it, Wolfe comes harder begging, wanting every inch of me and when we collide, the force is impulsive, almost as if it will uproot us with force. “We need to talk.” I mutter as I watch Wolfe grab his sports bag, hanging it on his shoulder ready to head home. I was his personal assistant, I knew everything to know about him, but I doubt if he knows beyond my first name or what I like or not. I had accepted this job because I needed the money, now, I am kind of considering letting it go alongside the man I’ve come to love so dearly. Although I’ve worked for Neil Wolfe for three years, we’ve only gotten intimate for the past six months. “Can’t it wait, Sloanie? I am exhausted and my legs ache so much.” He complains as he rounds the side of the car waiting for me to get into the
BRYCE I’ve explored every inch of Isla for thirty minutes while she sleeps. She didn’t bat an eye about the sleeping pills; she just took one with a glass of water. And I’m now gazing at her pussy. Her legs are spread, and my fingers pull at her fat pussy lips. I inhale her distinct scent, and I'm hooked like a junkie after his first hit. I pull her lips apart and roll the tip of my tongue up and down her center, coating my tongue with her essence. My teeth graze her clit, and I suck it into my mouth before biting gently. My cock’s rock hard at the idea of slapping her pussy until it goes red. The vision is crystal in my mind; Isla bare before me, writhing in pleasurable pain and begging for more. Once I’m satisfied she’s wet, I line up my cock and penetrate her warm cunt. “Fuck, Isla. What have you done to me?” I pull her legs over my shoulders and watch my cock disappear inside her. The sound of her wet cunt is like an orchestra while she sleeps like an angel sent from h
BRYCEHoly fuckin’ shit! Never in a million years would I let a woman talk to me like this in the bedroom, but goddamn, I’d be a liar if I didn’t think Isla looked hot as fuck right now. I’m unsure if it’s the submission that gets me going since it’s nice not to take the lead for once or that this meek girl has become a damn queen in a short period. I’m proud to know I’ve assured her she’s safe with me. She finally knows I won’t harm her, and that’s worth its weight in gold. My lips part as I follow her orders. Her sweet lips turn up as she slowly glides the silicon into my mouth. At first, she thrusts slowly, but it doesn’t take long for her to quicken her pace. “You’re such a good cocksucker, Pup. That’s it, baby. Get this cock nice and wet so I can shove it in your ass. You’ll like that, won’t you, baby? Mommy fucking you in your tight little ass. Look how hard your big dick is at the idea.” I think it’s adorable that she calls me “Pup.” The name makes zero sense for my beast-li
BRYCEI cringe as I take in the fresh scrapes and bruises forming on Isla’s body. Our first time shouldn’t have been so rough, but the girl drives me insane. When I’m around her, all I want to do is fuck the shit out of her. It’s messed up because I’ve always been able to control myself with other women. I hold her with one arm as I run the shower, shielding her from the water until the temperature is perfect. Grabbing the soap, I pour the liquid into my hand and massage it into her scalp. “You don’t have to do this. I can clean up on my own.”“I enjoy doing this. I like taking care of you.”My chest constricts as she moans in ecstasy and leans against my frame. Fucking her is wonderful, but the trust she’s placed in me to take care of her and the ease with which she relaxes around me is divine. The dominant in me enjoys these acts of servitude. It allows me to be her protector and provider. I gently wash the small scrapes from the tree bark, a reminder of the earthshattering orgas
ISLAMy gaze moves from his face to my hand, shaking in the aftermath of my action. I’m shocked by what I’ve done and fear the repercussions. I collapse onto the floor and shield my head, desperate to protect myself. The first blow will hurt the most. After a few hits, my body will go numb. My eye
BRYCEI understand that I’m a no-good piece of shit. It’s morally taboo to crave your son’s girlfriend the way I do. But the moment she walked into my apartment on my son’s arm, jealousy I’d never known before burned red hot. If I weren’t scared that she’d run from me, I’d have her spreadeagle on
ISLAWe sit in silence across from each other at the rich maple table. I gaze around the room, decorated in warm mahoganies and russet oranges. A little odd for a park avenue apartment but a pleasant contrast to the overflow of white at Paul’s place. The furniture suits Bryce. It’s solid and robus
CORINAI wake up from what feels like a year’s long sleep. Dante’s scent fills my nostrils the minute I open my eyes. I look around for him, but I soon realize I am alone. The blinds are drawn so I can’t tell what time it is. There’s something about waking up in his bed that’s comforting. The famil


















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