บททั้งหมดของ FREAKY AFTER DARK : Paranormal erotica collection : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Chapter 20 : Elara’s POV We stayed locked together for nearly two hours, but that didn’t mean we were in one fixed position. No!Draven’s knot throbbed inside me with every heartbeat, as he moved in slow, rhythmic pulses that sent fresh waves of scorching heat radiating through my core. His fuck was unlike any intimate session I’ve ever indulged in, let’s not talk about the heat that sent me into waves of orgasms. Each swell stretched me anew, the thick base sealing every drop of his cum deep, keeping me impossibly full. The internal fire he carried somehow spread like molten silk, into my body, warming my blood and soothing old aches while making my skin flush and tingle from the inside out. I’d never felt so warm, despite working near fire all years and I’ve never felt so complete and so utterly owned. “How do you feel?” he asked, voice a low rumble against my neck. His claws traced lazy circles on my hip, and they were surprisingly gentle despite their sharpness. “Like I’

Chapter 22: First TasteLuca’s mouth crashed against Maya’s again the second the door clicked shut behind him. His kiss was hungry, tongue thrusting deep to claim every inch of her mouth while his hands roamed. One palm cupped the back of her head, fingers tangling in her hair to angle her exactly how he wanted. The other slid down to grip her ass, squeezing hard enough to make her moan into his kiss. She could feel the thick ridge of his cock pressing against her stomach through his jeans, already rock-hard and straining.Maya yanked at his shirt, pulling it over his head in one rough motion. His chest was broad, inked with swirling black designs that seemed to shift slightly under her fingertips, like living shadows. Small horns curved from his forehead now, dark and glossy, and a sleek black tail flicked behind him, the tip brushing her calf teasingly.“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” she breathed, nails raking down his abs.Luca growled low in his throat, the sound vibrating through he

How to seduce a ghost .. Nia Pov I just moved into this old Creole cottage out by the bayou. The air’s thick with humidity and some moss hanging off everything. I was buzzing the second I signed the lease because I mean.. at last! finally! a fucking place that’s mine, with no annoying roommates and no noise.Here, it’s only me and whatever ghosts this house has been hiding.— hopefully. My best friend ran out of here a couple weeks back, crying so hard she could barely talk. Rhea had said something pinned her down and fucked her hard. She even admitted that she orgasmed twice before she ran out, she called it a ghost and had suggested going to her shrink thinking she was running mad.I held her, told her it was okay, but fuck… the whole time she was describing it, from the cold hands fondling her breast, the weight crushing her as he fucked her intensely and how it just kept going— I was soaked. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning out loud, while pressing my laps tighter to

Chapter 26: The fairytale princess and the wild gods (2)Princess Elara POV I returned to the ancient woods three months later, my heart racing with a potent mix of gratitude and wicked anticipation. The kingdom had bloomed beyond my wildest dreams, orchards heavy with ripe fruit, fields swaying with golden wheat, rivers running sweet and full. All thanks to Kaelen, the demigod of the Wood. I carried a woven basket brimming with the finest offerings: honeyed fruits from our restored trees, fresh-baked breads, and wildflowers still dewy with morning mist. But deeper than duty, my body remembered every filthy second of our first night. The secret, naughty princess inside me had craved this return every sleepless night since.I approached the mossy altar at the heart of the sacred grove, the same borderstone now warm and welcoming under my slippers. “Great Kaelen,” I called softly, voice trembling with respect and budding heat. “I bring these offerings to thank you for your mercy. O

Chapter 28: The fairytale princess and the wild gods (4)I returned to the sacred grove at dusk, my silk gown clinging to my sweat-damp skin from the frantic journey. Tears burned my eyes as I knelt before the moss-covered altar, voice cracking with desperation.“Kaelen… Raith… Sylas… my gods,” I called out, forehead pressed to the cool stone. “I bring terrible news. My father has betrothed me to Prince Vortigern of the Iron Marches. The wedding is soon. I… I do not want this marriage. But if I refuse, he will punish my people. I beg you—protect them. Keep the nightmares away forever. Guard our lands from any who would harm them.”Silence stretched, thick and heavy with divine power. Then all three presences surged into the clearing at once.Kaelen’s velvet voice came first. “You would offer yourself to us one final time, little princess? Knowing what we will do to you?”“Yes,” I whispered, cheeks burning. “Use my body however you want. No limits. I consent. Please… take me as paymen