All Chapters of Flesh And Fire: A spicy Erotica Collection : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Latifah threw her hands up and swayed her hips to the music, causing her wet shirt to rise.The club lights bounced off on her newly pierced belly button and run down her exposed skin to where her jeans sit low on her hips.She had barely made it into Vegas before she ran into the club on the top floor of her hotel. She had simply showered to wash away the stress, dressed up and taken the elevator all the way up till she got there and immediately ordered two shots of vodka. It was some sort of mask party. But only a few people wore the masks. Most of the clubbers had their faces bare, dancing and jirating, so she didn't feel singled out. She jumped right in, dancing and singing along. One hour in and she had danced and drank EVERYTHING! It was her fucking body, anyways. A lot of men had come up to her to dance, but she wanted a bit of alone time. She wasn't just dancing. She took it as a ritual, completely washing away her dark past. Preparing herself to live and act her age. To

Donald 's POVWhen I had seen her walk into the club, looking like a fish out of water, I couldn't believe it. I had not seen her in four years. After her asshole husband had isolated her from any and everyone from her past. We had dated for a year but never did more than kiss and hold hands before she was whisked away by her parents to marry some total stranger fifteen years older than her. I had heard that the asshole had died and was quickly buried, but seeing her in Las Vegas of all places, I knew it was the truth. And I would be damned if I ever let her slip out of my hands again. So when she walked drunkenly into my room, I knew the universe was on my side. I stared as her, tied up and blindfolded, and my dick hardened. I tossed her onto the bed, lying on her back. She cried out when she landed on her restrained wrists. I yanked my mask off and dropped it to the floor, I did not want her to know it was me right away, that time would come. I removed her heels before pulling

"I'm entering you now, Love" I repeat. Her watery eyes meet mine in the mirror, and she puckers her lips, sucking in a deep breath, and then relaxes as she lets it out while I push a third finger into her. She cries, and I remove them. “Again,” I tell her.The first tear runs down her cheek, but she does as I say. "Do you want this? Do you really want this?" I say, trailing kisses down the back of her neck. "I want this. I want you. I'll always want...fuuuck" she moaned."Good girl" I repeat the process with just two fingers this time, knowing she’s ready.Letting go, I yank my shirt up and over my head before tossing it to the bathroom floor. Not wanting it to get in the way. Taking my cock in my hand, I step closer to her and slide the head of my dick along her ass, slowly running it up and down, smearing the lube all over her. “One more,” I say, reminding myself to go slow. If I tear her, it'll ruin the experience for her and worse still, I’ll have to wait to have it again. B

Eve. Though Regina had been the most beautiful female Werewolf in her pack, after the invasion by a rival pack, she was now just a weak Omega cast out of her pack. Everything she had was destroyed, except the most important thing, her life.As Valerie wandered through the thick forest covered in snow, freezibg her butt off, she stumbled on a warm house built deep in the forests.The twin alphas living in it, gave her shelter, food and a warm bed to lay her head. For weeks, she lived with them, learning about them and their pack, and lusting after them in secret. On the third week of her stay there, Valerie could almost touch the pulsing tension that hung in the air as they prepared for bed. Both of the men seemed to be watching her all during dinner. Then when she started to gather up the dishes, Cassian had startled her when he picked her up and carried her into the great room where he set her on the couch to rest while they took care of the dishes. Since he had hardly voluntarily

The next morning, Valerie woke before the men. She suddenly felt nervous and shy around them. She didn’t know what to think, having never had the experience of a morning after before. She’d been a virgin when she and her former mate had gotten married. Then he died, then she was cast away from the pack...This was all so new... So very new to her. No sooner had she started easing from beneath the covers than an arm encircled her waist and anchored her to the mattress. “Where are you going?” Cassian asked, his voice husky. “To get dressed and start the coffee.” Her voice squeaked. “Hmmm, not yet. You feel too good to let go of.” Cassian, still caught in the last vestiges of sleep, was always a little possessive in wanting to hold her. She couldn’t help but wonder if anything had changed between them after last night. Dorian moved on the other side of her, and his hard cock pressed against her thigh. She couldn’t stop the instant ache that erupted in her body. She was sure h