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Sent To Seduce The Politician(2)

CHAPTER 2: WILL SHE OR WON’T SHE?Eden’s POV: It surprised me how my body willingly responded to him, like he was my master, and I was his vessel.“You are not paying attention to me, Eden,” he whispered as he swiftly retrieved the berry, my clít forgotten as he stretched his body, hovering in front of me, his tongue prying my lips open. As he took a slow long bite of the strawberry coated in my juice, my juice left a trail from his lips to his chin.I watched him as I bit my lips. When he caught me watching me, he fed the berries to me. I almost orgasmed from the taste. I closed my eyes, reeling in the taste of myself and the berries, and it was amazing.It seemed watching him did something to me, because before I knew it, he was unbuckling his pants, his shirt already forgotten on the floor of the living room.He stripped me bare, the flimsy material of the thong tearing in between his fingers without shame.He opened my legs, stretching them wide until my opening was bare for the

I Fücked My Son And His Best Friend.

CHAPTER 1: EXPLORED MY B0OBS. Lily’s POV: I beamed with pride as I watched my son score his final goal. The whole field erupted in cheers, “Jaden, Jaden, Jaden!!!” He looked towards the crowd, his eyes searching for someone in particular, and when he saw me, he flashed an award-winning smile. His teammates were already ushering him towards their coach. After the game ended, I moved to the field to meet him. “You were so incredible today, Jay,” I said as I gave him a big bear hug, “Ughhh, Goodness knows how proud I am right now, I can't believe you scored that amount of goals.” I gushed, dragging his cheeks between my fingers. “Stop Momma,&

Bared And Creampied

I Fücked my son and his best friend. (2) Lily’s POV: Layton had always been the more confident friend, the jock who had a series of girls lined up at his feet, while my son Jayden had always been the timid, quiet one despite his bulging muscles. So imagine my surprise when Jayden stopped me from covering myself, his hands beckoning his friend to enter the car and close the door. “Jay I didn't consent to this,” I spoke to him sternly, my hands already moving to cover my blouse, but he wasn't listening. He looked at me with those innocent eyes of his. “T

Paint the town red(1)

Chapter One: The Chase and ThrillChristine’s POVThere was nothing soothing about the weather. The thick dark clouds made me feel worse because the sun disappeared, leaving me gloomy. Rain threatened, but it never came. It was just able to leave everywhere damp and breezy.I stepped out of my apartment wearing my sundress, the kind that hugged my skin when the wind teased it. I didn't get an umbrella, or even a jacket. I wanted to feel everything nature was going to bring. The chill, the rain, the emotions, and even the danger.I wasn’t dressed for the weather, but for everything I wanted to feel.Everyone in the city knew about him. I mean, the news whispered his name in every corner. He was the shadow strangler. He hunted girls who looked like me—young, skinny, and breakable.Girls who had no strength. Girls who couldn't fight for themselves.They found them in dark corners, throats marked with brutal fingerprints, eyes still open, staring at nothing—They were left traumatized till

Raw Desires

Paint the town red (2)Christine’s POVThe laugh tore out of me. It was low at first, then wild. It echoed off the alley walls, sharp and manic against the distant hum of the city.His eyes widened behind the shadow of his hood, just a flicker of surprise in those endless dark pools.Why did I trust a maniac like him would willingly want to fall into my trap?The knife pressed harder under my jaw, a thin, delicious sting blooming along my skin, warm blood trickling in a single slow line down my throat.I didn’t flinch, instead, I leaned into it.The pain lit me up like gasoline on fire. Heat exploded between my legs, my pússy clenching hard around nothing, slickness coating my inner thighs. I laughed again, louder, head thrown back against the brick, dress riding higher as my body arched toward him.“You gonna cut me open?” I whispered, voice trembling with raw need. “Or are you just gonna stand there hard as fúck and do nothing about it?”His breath hitched. The blade trembled barely

Tasting The Body Of A God.(1)

Raine’s POV:The cafe was empty, and I nearly jumped with joy. I could finally lock up and enjoy the rest of my evening, which included a long soak in my tub, with my dildo ready for me. My joy was cut short as I heard the bell at the front door, signaling the arrival of a new customer.I groaned inwardly, so much for having an enjoyable evening. I walked to the sitting area to meet my new customer and I was taken aback by how breathtaking he was. He stood at 6 ft 2, his muscles bulging dangerously out of his shirt. My eyes followed his bulging muscles until they landed on his face, which was as attractive as it was dangerous. There were cuts littered everywhere on his face.I shook myself from my drooling state and approached him. “Good day and welcome to the Bronx.” I smiled at him as I handed him the menu. “Everything on the menu is available, feel free to order anything,” I concluded, smiling charmingly at him.“I would like stir-fry noodles, two plates of burger, a load of fries,

You Are Hot In Here.

Tasting The Body Of A God.(2) Grant’s POV: I wasn't expecting the lady on my lap to be as helpful as she was. I stopped my assault on her neck to watch her, her eyelids were closed, her hair all around her, and she looked ethereal like she had fallen from heaven. I looked outside, and the men from earlier were gone. I don't know why I thought it would be wise to travel across town with three million dollars in cash with no escort whatsoever. I held the goddess on my lap in place, stopping her movements. “They are gone,” I whispered into her ear. “Ooh,” She looked flust

My Cùnt Is Yours. (1)

Teaser: She spews out all the hate…and then all the lust.Maria’s POV:I walked the busy streets, my eyes on my phone as I scrolled through my Instagram, no messages, no shared reels, nothing. This was the story of my life, ever since my painful breakup with my ex, who was a lying cheating bastard. My life had taken a turn for the worse.He had cheated with my best friend, and when I found out, the confrontation was messy, our friends were involved and everyone took their side, and for some reason, I was painted as the villain instead.I shook my head, this was not the time nor the place to think about Jeremy. And if I ever see him again, I'm going to give him the beating of his life. I continued walking, my eyes still on my phone as I left Instagram, the app was more toxic than it was useful.The universe was on my side today because I bumped into someone as I made a U-turn into an alley. “I am so—” the words died on my lips when I looked up; Jeremy stood in front of me, an annoying

Fück Me Like You Treated Me.

My cúnt is yours (2)Jeremy’s POV:I watched her hooded eyes watch as I smeared her juice all over my lips. I could never get enough of Maria, and even after our messy breakup, she occupied my thoughts. She was always in my dreams tempting me, like the séx goddess she was.My hands found their way to her cùnt as I inserted a finger into her, her walls clenched around my finger despite how wet she was. I felt my côck rise painfully at the thought of her clenching me, the way she had clenched my fingers.I moved out the finger, inserting an additional finger. I began to pump into her mercilessly until her cùnt was stretched. She pushed her cùnt against my fingers, as she dripped everywhere. One thing I loved about Maria was how she squirted easily.My wet fingers moved to her bôobs, as I massaged her juices into her skin, her breast gleaming in the light. I licked her juice off her breast.She pushed my mouth in between her bréasts as I lapped heavily, my fingers doing their work. She d

A Bumby Ride.(1)

Edna’s POV:“Edna. You would be going on an undercover mission, and your partner would be Edinson Park.” Our chief spoke, a stern look on her face, as if she were daring me to argue.I bit back the argument that sat at the tip of my tongue. “Noted ma’am.”I smiled politely at her. When she was satisfied with my answer, she left my office.I sighed, sinking back in my chair. Of all people to be partnered with, it had to be Edinson Park?I groaned inwardly, the urge to throw something was so strong. I hated Edinson from the first day I met him, he was always oozing with confidence, his fake charm and charisma pulling everyone in.The thought of him left a bitter taste in my mouth. I just need to get this mission over with and I would be fine.A knock interrupted me from my thoughts, I looked up to find Edinson standing at the door. I fought the urge to roll my eyes, speak of the devil.He stood there with his hands folded, an annoying smirk playing out on his lips. I wish I could just s

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