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THE ART OF SINS Bound by Their Contract
Bound by Their Contract Chapter 4: On Display I woke up the next morning to the feeling of hands on my body and the low murmur of voices. Damian was already dressed in a dark suit, standing at the foot of the bed while Lucian and Ronan touched me. Lucian’s fingers were between my legs, moving slowly, while Ronan’s mouth was on my breast. They weren’t trying to make me come. They were just keeping me on edge. Damian watched with cool eyes. “Tonight we’re having a guest,” he said. “Victor Hale. He’s a business associate. He knows about our arrangement. You’re going to be on display for him.” My stomach tightened. “On display?” Lucian smiled against my nipple. “Naked. Available. We want him to see exactly what belongs to us.” Ronan lifted his head and looked at me. “You can say no. But if you agree, you don’t get to hide. Not your body. Not your reactions.” I swallowed hard. Part of me wanted to refuse. The other part — the part that had already come to crave the way they looked
THE ART OF SINS Bound by Their Contract(1)
Chapter 3: Daylight Rules I woke up sore and marked. Sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the master bedroom. I was tangled between warm bodies — Damian’s arm heavy across my waist, Lucian’s leg thrown over mine, and Ronan’s hand resting on my hip even in sleep. The sheets smelled like sex and expensive cologne. My thighs were sticky. My breasts and neck still carried faint marks from their mouths and hands. For a moment, I just lay there, listening to their steady breathing and trying to process that this was now my life. The contract. The penthouse. The three of them. Damian stirred first. His hand slid up to cup one of my breasts, thumb brushing lazily over my nipple until it tightened. He didn’t say good morning. He simply rolled me onto my back and moved between my thighs like it was the most natural thing in the world. He pushed inside me while I was still half-asleep. The stretch made me gasp. He fucked me slow and deep, one hand braced beside my head,
THE ART OF SINS Bound by Their Contract(2)
Chapter 2: The First Night The drive to the penthouse was quiet. I sat in the back of the black SUV between Lucian and Ronan. My dress was back on, but I could still feel their cum drying on my skin beneath the fabric. Damian drove. Every few minutes, Lucian’s hand would slide under my dress and rest on my bare thigh, fingers tracing lazy circles. Ronan stayed mostly still, but his arm stayed heavy across the back of the seat behind me, a constant reminder of his presence. No one spoke much. They didn’t need to. The air was thick with what had just happened in that office and what was still to come. When we arrived, the penthouse took my breath away. It was on the top two floors of a private building with views of the entire city. Dark marble, black leather, glass, and steel. Everything was expensive and masculine. There were no soft colors anywhere. It felt like walking into the den of three predators who had finally caught their prey. Damian led me inside while the others fol
THE ART OF SINS Bound by Their Contract(1)
Bound by Their Contract Chapter 1: The Terms I stood outside the heavy oak doors on the top floor of the Kane Tower and tried to stop my hands from shaking. My name is Selene Hart. Twenty-six years old. Curvy in all the ways that used to make me self-conscious during job interviews and first dates. Full hips, thick thighs, a soft belly I had learned to hide under loose clothes, and breasts that strained against almost every bra I owned. Tonight I wasn’t hiding them. The black dress I had chosen hugged every curve like a second skin. I needed this meeting to go well. Desperately. Medical bills for my mother’s treatment had buried me. Two jobs hadn’t been enough. When the discreet offer arrived in my email two weeks ago — one year, complete financial freedom, no questions asked — I had almost deleted it. Almost. Now I was here. The doors opened before I could knock. A tall man in a black suit stood there. He didn’t smile. His eyes moved over me slowly, from my face down to my hee
THE ART OF SINS The Pack’s Curvy Omega(4)
Chapter 4: Bound as One My heat returned with a vengeance just after sunset. It hit me while I was sitting in the common area with Thorne, Kael, and Riven. One moment I was listening to them talk quietly about pack business. The next, fire flooded my veins so fast I had to grip the edge of the table. Slick flooded between my thighs instantly, soaking through the leggings they had given me. All three alphas scented it at the same time. Thorne’s eyes flashed gold. Kael’s playful smile turned sharp and hungry. Riven simply stood, scooped me into his arms without a word, and carried me out of the room while the others followed. They didn’t take me to the main bedroom this time. They took me to their private suite at the very top of the pack house — a large open space with a massive custom bed, thick rugs, and floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the dark mountains. The door had barely closed behind us before they were stripping me. My sweater hit the floor. My leggings followe
THE ART OF SINS The Pack’s Curvy Omega(3)
Chapter 3: Eyes of the Pack I woke to sunlight streaming through the tall windows and the heavy weight of three alphas around me. My body felt thoroughly used — thighs sticky, pussy sore and swollen, the faint ache of multiple knots still lingering deep inside. But the desperate edge of my heat had finally eased into something warmer and more manageable. For the first time in days, I could think clearly. Thorne was already awake, propped on one elbow and watching me with those storm-gray eyes. Kael was sprawled on his stomach beside me, one arm thrown across my waist. Riven slept on my other side, his face buried in my hair, one big hand resting possessively on my soft belly. “Morning,” Thorne said quietly. His voice was rough but gentle. “How do you feel?” “Sore,” I admitted. “But… better.” Kael stirred and lifted his head, giving me a lazy, satisfied smile. “Good. Because we plan on keeping you sore for a while.” Riven didn’t speak, but his hand slid slowly down my belly and
THE ART OF SINS Daily Creampie Addiction
Chapter 4: Daily Creampie Addiction I woke up the next morning with sunlight pouring through the window and a warm sticky feeling between my legs. Jake was still asleep beside me one arm thrown over my waist like he never wanted to let me go. My pussy felt sore and full at the same time. I could f
THE ART OF SINS Pounding My Fertile Cunt Raw
Chapter 3: Pounding My Fertile Cunt Raw I lay back on Jake’s bed exactly like he told me to. My heart raced so fast I could feel it in my throat. The sheets felt cool under my back but my skin burned hot everywhere else. I spread my legs wide for him just the way he wanted. My nightshirt had ridde
THE ART OF SINS Midnight Throat-Fucked by My Step
Chapter 2: Midnight Throat-Fucked by My Step I dropped to my knees on the soft carpet beside his bed without a single word. My heart beat so loud it filled my ears. Jake sat on the edge of the mattress now with his legs spread wide and that thick cock standing straight up right in front of my face
THE ART OF SINS Forbidden Wet Dreams of Stepbro's Dick
Chapter 1: Forbidden Wet Dreams of Stepbro's Dick I woke up gasping in the dark with my heart pounding hard against my ribs. The dream still clung to me like warm honey between my thighs. In it my stepbrother Jake had me pinned down on my own bed. His big hands held my wrists above my head while h
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