All Chapters of Wet Dreams (Erotica Collection): Chapter 501 - Chapter 510

The Hating Game! Intro; Genevieve; Did she hate her brother’s best friend?Hell yes but did she desire him and wants to fuck him?Yes yes yes!He proved to be a thorn on her side but he was also the thorn she couldn’t ignore or stop looking at!The urge to stop the bickering and bantering and just submit and fall at his feet grows day and night especially when she had been forced to live with him in his penthouse with just a door separating her from him.Will she resist?Maybe not!Genevieve’s P.O.V.Give me two words to describe the lunatic that seems to jar the fight from me!Psychopath and idiotic that’s the word, I swung open my door and stomped down the hallway to his study. I didn't even knock as I pushed through the entrance.There he sat, Calvin Grayson with his nerdy stupidly hot wide rimmed glasses with his face fixed with a stupid smirk as he pumped himself. Oh my God!Just when u thought this night wouldn’t get better and better, His cock completely bare to me, and heav

Intro;Ivana has had a crush on. Theodore for a long time. She had fought the attraction, had denied it countless times and even ran from it. But no more because she wanted it! He was a man she wanted more than anything in her life. Ivana’s P.O.VI sat on his lap and suddenly the boldness and courage I had built up crashed down. I was wrong to think I could be some experienced temptress when he eluded so much dominance that made me cower in fear.I lowered myself fully onto him, the immense length of his erection pressing right against the center of me.A soft gasp left me from the sensation between his thighs. The satin panties I wore were already soaked. The very idea of him inside of me caused a dangerous need to spread through me, one that I knew could lead to addiction.Or something even more terrifying and dangerous!He didn't move, wasn't even touching me. He had his hands on the mattress beside my knees, his expression stoic.I swallowed, licking my dry lips, I shifted sli

Obsession with the DevilIntro:Kate had always craved something darker, something raw and merciless. She didn’t want love she wanted to be broken, used, and claimed by a man who had no mercy in his touch. And there was only one man who could give her exactly that.They called him the Devil. A man with no soul, no heart, and no patience for weakness. He ruled with brutality, spoke with venom, and took what he wanted without apology. Hard, ruthless, and cruel, he was the kind of danger Kate had been warned to stay away from. But she didn’t listen. She never did.She wanted him his cruel hands, his unforgiving grip, the way his voice could cut through her like a blade. She wanted to be his in the most depraved way possible. She wanted to be ruined by him. And he saw right through her.He knew the hunger in her eyes, the desperate need trembling beneath her skin. She was willing to give herself over, to be at his mercy, and he was more than willing to take. But the Devil never shared, ne

Drunk In Love Intro: Tobias and Amara have been bound by an all consuming love one that has withstood distance, longing, and the torment of unfulfilled desire. For years, their passion has simmered beneath stolen touches and fevered glances, both of them aching for the moment when restraint would no longer be necessary. Now, at last, that moment has arrived. As they step into the new chapter of their life the weight of their devotion, fiery love and passion crashes over them. Tobias, ever possessive and insatiable, is finally free to claim Amara as his own, no longer hindered by hesitation. And Amara, intoxicated by the depth of his love, surrenders to the fire she’s kept at bay for too long. Amara’s P.O.V He drove into the building practically racing into the building's underground parking garage and was out of the car the very second he'd thrown it into park. Tobias yanked open my door, his arms extended like he was going to grab me and haul me over his shoulder but

It’s Always the Things We Can’t Have Intro; Regina belongs to another man, claimed, owned, and locked in a gilded cage. As the fiancée of a ruthless mafia king, she is untouchable, a prize that no one dares to covet. No one except Edmund. He was assigned to protect her, to keep her safe from the dangers lurking in the shadows. But no one warned him about the danger of her. Of the way she looks at him with quiet defiance, of the way her breath hitches when he steps too close. He is her bodyguard, her silent shadow, the man who should never want her. And yet, he does. Their attraction is a ticking time bomb, their stolen moments a reckless game they cannot afford to play. But the more they resist, the more the fire between them rages. Because it’s always the things we can’t have that tempt us the most and when the line between duty and desire finally shatters, there will be no going back. Regina’s P.O.V. Stepping into my room, Edmund’s hands immediately sink into my hair, finger