Semua Bab SINFUL CRAVINGS: A Raw Taboo Erotica Anthology: Bab 121 - Bab 130

CHAPTER 25 – CLAIMED AGAINST THE WALLANITA'S POV Yeah. As far as I’m concerned, there is only one conclusion I can draw: this man is possessed—terribly, hellishly possessed—beyond anything I could ever imagine.Goodness. What in the living hell is the meaning of this?The thought cuts through me with a heavy frown as I push against his chest, trying to free myself, but his grip is unyielding.“Stop being so ridiculous,” he growls, his voice laced with mock patience. “I’m trying to be soft with you, but it seems like you want it the hard way. It seems like you love it the hard way, huh?”Before I can process the words, before I can fight them, he pins me hard against the wall. The impact shocks through me, stealing my breath. His lips are on me instantly, hungry, devouring the delicate skin of my neck.“I can’t hold back anymore, you sexy little bitch,” he snarls against my throat. “Aren’t you getting it?”His body presses up against mine, and I feel the unmistakable hardness straini

CHAPTER 27 – DETONATIONANITA'S POV “Goodness me,” he groans, voice thick with strain. “I can’t hold on anymore.”In one quick motion, he kicks off his trousers and the briefs that had been hanging loose at his knees, tearing them away until they’re discarded carelessly on the floor. Then his shirt follows, unbuttoned, shrugged off, stripped until he stands before me utterly naked.For a moment, my breath catches.God.His body is divine, sculpted like some ancient statue, muscles cut in sharp definition, veins pulsing along his arms and chest, feeding the sheer power of him. Every line, every ridge, every taut stretch of skin glistens with sweat and heat.And then my eyes fall lower.Oh my God.His cock—huge, thick, monstrous, veins bulging where no veins should ever exist. Long and brutal, hard enough to look like it could split me in two.Jesus, Anita. Is this what you’ve been feeling? This is the weapon that claimed you? This is the thing that could literally destroy you?I don’t

CONTINUATION OF BOOK 3: THE WIFE’S DANGEROUS OBSESSIONCHAPTER 70 – THE MOST TERRIFYING THINGFor some strange, terrifying reason, her body still wants more. The guilt that used to claw at her from the inside is gone, evaporated, vanished as though it had never existed. Just like that. Not like before, not like how she used to be, when shame gnawed at her ribs until she thought she would collapse under the weight of it. And that—this eerie absence of remorse—might be the scariest part of it all. The most extreme, unsettling part, because this is not who she is, not the woman she believed herself to be. She can’t understand what she has become.Goodness, she feels corrupted, as though someone has taken a clean sheet and dipped it in dark ink until every fiber is stained. The change is overwhelming, practically unbelievable, and she can hardly recognize herself in the reflection of her own mind. If anyone had told her at a certain point in her life that she would stand here now, tangled

CHAPTER 72 – THE WEIGHT OF REALITYShe looks thoughtful for a long moment, her silence pressing against the space between them. Then, slowly, her lips curl upward into that smile—that beautiful, devastating smile that always strips Adrian of reason. The sight of it alone makes him want to pull her naked beneath him again, to claim her, to drown in her until nothing else matters.Her chuckle ripples through the air, light but edged with something deeper. “I’m not going to deny this fact,” she says, her tone deliberate, her eyes glinting with mischief. “And I would really love to admit it, if it was at the beginning. Well, yeah, I would have really been feeling guilty about it. But right now… I don’t know. I can’t explain what you’ve done to me. You have really, really corrupted me.”She says it with a hint of sarcasm, but he hears the truth beneath the teasing edge. Adrian throws his head back and laughs, the sound rich and low, his admiration for her pouring out in waves. When he look

CHAPTER 74 – THE CALL THAT BREAKS THE CALMShe scoffs, shaking her head with sharp dismissal. “Yeah, whatever.” Her voice carries a brittle edge, but her body betrays hesitation. She glances around the room, her eyes darting as though expecting shadows to leap from the corners, then returns her gaze to him. “Please, just don’t waste time.”Stepping aside, she opens the path for him. Adrian slips past her with a murmured, “Thank you so much,” his tone easy, as though this is nothing at all. He moves briskly toward the bathroom, casual in his movements, untroubled by the storm rattling through her.She shuts the door once he’s inside and leans against the bed, sinking onto its edge. Her fingers rise to her mouth, teeth digging hard into her bottom lip as her thoughts unravel. God. Goodness me. This is so freaking messed up.The shrill ring of her phone erupts beside her, piercing the silence like a blade. She jerks, her head snapping toward the screen. Gregory’s name flashes across the