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Chapter Five of His Favorite Sin
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Wild Fetish Desires Chapter Five of His Favorite Sin
I lay there, legs still spread, thighs trembling from the way he’d used me like a fucking possession. My lips were swollen, my chest streaked with the red lines of his mouth, and inside me… I could still feel the echo of him.Lucian stood at the foot of the table, naked and furious, like he hated himself for touching me—and hated me even more for letting him.I pushed myself up on my elbows, smirking through the haze, “You’re awfully quiet for someone who just came so deep in me I can taste it.”His eyes snapped to me like a loaded gun.“Salem—”“What?” I cut him off, breathless, messy hair falling over my bare shoulder. “Wanna pretend you didn’t fuck me like I was your property? Like I didn’t beg for it?”Lucian moved—fast, brutal, all man and fury. His hand wrapped around my throat, pinning me flat to the table again, his face inches from mine.“I didn’t pretend,” he snarled. “You are mine. That wasn’t a fuck. That was me claiming you.”My thighs clenched at the word. The possessive
Wild Fetish Desires Chapter Four of His Favorite Sin
Chapter Four – Salem He didn’t give me a second to breathe. Not one heartbeat. Not one whisper of hesitation.Lucian spun me around and bent me over the hallway table like I weighed nothing. My cheek pressed against the polished wood, and the cold bit into my skin—but his heat? It seared through me. His palm pinned my lower back down, firm and punishing.“Soaking,” he snarled. “Dripping like a little bitch in heat. Is this for him?” His fingers dragged through the slick mess between my thighs, spreading it. "You wanted his hands on you?"“No,” I moaned, trying to buck into him. “Not him. Never him. I just—”He shoved two fingers inside me and curled them up hard.I screamed."Then who, Salem?" he snapped, fucking me open with nothing but his hand and fury. “Who does this cunt belong to?”"You," I gasped, tears stinging my eyes. "It's always been you."He chuckled, low and venomous. “Of course. You only get this wet for me. Even if your little games say otherwise.”I whimpered as his
Wild Fetish Desires Chapter Three of His Favorite Sin
Chapter Three – Salem For three fucking days, I tried everything to make Lucian snap. I pushed, provoked, and tempted, but he didn’t even flinch. So, I gave up—for now and spent the next few days exploring the east wing of the mansion, my side of this cold, cavernous prison. That’s when I realized something eerie: only Lucian and I actually lived here. The maids and butlers came in during the day to clean, then vanished like ghosts. No one ever stayed. The silence was suffocating—the kind that crept into your bones. I once screamed just to test it, and the echo came back at me repeatedly, bouncing through the halls like a warning. It gave me chills every damn time. But what really got under my skin was the surveillance. Tiny, nearly invisible cameras tucked into corners, camouflaged in shadows. Lucian had eyes everywhere. Watching. Recording. Waiting. I rushed to my bedroom, heart racing, suddenly desperate to know if he’d placed a few there too. The second I found none, I f
Wild Fetish Desires Chapter Two of His Favorite Sin
Salem~ Lucian Vale was my mom's ex-lover. A man she couldn’t stop thinking about, not for a second. He occupied every corner of her mind, every glance, every breath. Because of him, the warmth in our home died slowly. The way my father used to look at my mother—with soft eyes and quiet admiration—turned into something bitter, hard. He started coming home later and later. Stopped talking during dinner. Until one day, he packed his things, signed the divorce papers, and walked out of our lives like he’d never belonged in them. As a kid, I didn’t understand why my father left. I thought maybe he just didn’t love us enough. Maybe he was the problem. But now… now that I’m older—now that I see the world for what it really is. I realized the truth. There was something wrong with my mom. Something obsessive. Twisted. She didn’t just love Lucian Vale. She worshipped him. My father probably got tired, frustrated, watching the woman he married fall to pieces over a man who wasn’t e
Wild Fetish Desires Chapter One of His favorite sin
Salem~ I was only seven years old the first time I saw him. Still young and innocent, my mother had taken me to his mansion. I vividly remember how she looked—wearing a short red dress, cheeks flushed, eyes cast shyly at Mr. Lucian. She didn’t waste a moment pampering me with toys and my favorite sweets before slipping away down a shadowy hallway with him. At the time, I was excited, convinced my mother was simply trying to make me happy, like any loving mom would. But I didn’t realize then how hard she was working to keep me out of the way—distracting me, stalling me—so she could get exactly what she wanted. It didn’t just happen once. Or twice. It was every time we came. She’d take me there, drop me off in the living room with some toys and sweets, kiss my forehead like that made it okay, and then vanish down that dark hallway with him. But I was a kid. I noticed. And one day, I couldn’t help it. Curiosity shoved me off the couch, and I found myself tiptoeing toward that ha
Wild Fetish Desires FINAL EPILOGUE AND NEW BOOK INTRODUCTION
AVA’S POVThe WeddingSometimes, I catch myself staring at her—Maria just to remind myself she’s real.Six months old, and already the center of our world. She had Wolfe’s lips and my nose, and eyes that were still deciding what color they wanted to be. Sometimes grey, sometimes brown, sometimes a soft storm between.Right now, she was in my mother’s arms, dressed in a tiny satin gown that had bows on the sleeves and frills that made her look like a walking cupcake. Wolfe had picked it out himself. Said it looked “regal.” He couldn’t stop fixing the bow on her headband all morning like it was the most important job he’d ever been given.I still couldn’t believe he was mine.He wasn’t supposed to be. But here we were. On our wedding day. And he was waiting for me at the altar.---When I first told my parents about Maria, I was terrified.They’d flown in the next day. Wolfe opened the door, and my mom just stood there, frozen, blinking past him into the living room where Maria was lyin
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