All Chapters of His Forbidden Obsession: Tempting The Devil I Can't Have: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

UNGODLY COLLISIONALEXANDERThe room was on the top floor. White sheets, floor-to-ceiling windows, the glittering sprawl of Cannes spread out beneath us in a magical moment that didn't belong to now.The door barked clicked shut when I grabbed her throat and pushed her against the wall, my mouth crashing into hers with a rush I needed to settle as soon as I could.She smiled against my mouth, her body pressing into mine as she matched my pace in the same exact way. From the way she kissed, I could tell she was the kind of woman who took what she wanted and never apologized for it.Her fingers worked my belt, her lips trailing down to my throat. She smelled like something that made me think of flowers dying in a vase.I released her throat, pressing my bulge into her stomach as her forced her face back to mine and kissed her again, my teeth sinking into her bottom lips harshly.I pushed out way towards the bed my hands getting a hold of her dress and from the neckline, I tore it into t

THE MADNESS OF WANTINGISABELLAI pressed my back against the door and tried to breathe, but it didn't work. My lungs were too tight, my skin was too hot and my mind was too full of him.Fuck… I can't bear this heat.I crossed the room on unsteady legs and collapsed onto it, my mind still clouded by the feel of his hard dick pressed against my stomach. Before I could think too deep about it, I trailed my fingers slowly on my bare skin, my chest beginning to heave as I closed my eyes.My fingers trailed down my stomach, over my thigh and slipped beneath the hem of my shirt. I was already wet… had been since the moment he grabbed me in the hallway.I imagined those hands now in place of mine. Large, rough and possessive, sliding up my thighs and parting them to finding the place where I needed him most.My thumb circled my throbbing clit as I bit my lip to keep from making a sound. I continued the motion, my index finger finding the slit of my entrance and skidding down while my thumb c

THE HOURS BETWEENALEXANDERThe numbers blurred before my eyes. I had been staring at them for hours. Ledgers, spreadsheets, transaction records stretching back a few months.Something is wrong.The columns refused to balance and certain transfers seemed to vanish into accounts I didn't recognize.My secretary had flagged them three days ago. Small discrepancies at first. A payment here, a missing decimal there, nothing that would raise alarms on its own. But together, they painted a picture I didn't want to see.Someone had been moving money carefully and quietly for months.I rubbed my eyes, reached for the coffee that had gone cold hours ago, and tried to focus. The study was dark except for the lamp on my desk, the rest of the house silent around me.My phone buzzed on the desk, pulling me from the document. I picked it up, expecting it to be a work email. But it wasn't. The text was from Camille. Apparently she wanted me to help Isabella “feel welcome”.Oh well…I didn't want to

THE SIN I CHOSEISABELLAThe sound of my name shattered all the moment that had been building up.We pulled apart like we had been burned as Alexander's hands dropped from my waist and my fingers released his shirt. We stood inches apart, our chests heaving and the air between us still tense with everything we had just done.My lips were swollen, I could feel it. My face was flushed, my hair was tangled from his fingers, and Camille was right outside the door.Panic seized my chest. For a few seconds my head went blank and I refused to breathe, until the sound of her footsteps getting closer snapped me out of my head and I quickly used my fingers to arrange my hair.The door creaked open and Camille stepped into the cellar, her phone still in her hand as her expression shifted from impatience to confusion as she took us in.What took you so long?" she asked. "I've been waiting, it's just a wind bottle.Alexander held up the bottle. "Couldn't decide which vintage. Your favorite was fur

A TASTE OF SOMETHING BETTERISABELLAThe moment he spread my legs and lowered himself, I had an idea of exactly what he wanted to do. But I was in denial. So when I asked him and he gave me that smirk and pulled me back towards his face, I knew I was in deep shit.The good kind though.Heat weaved through every cell in my body and I could feel anticipation gnawing at the insides of my stomach.“Try not to scream too loud.”Okay… fair warning.My heart hammered against my chest as I watched him lower his face to my dripping pussy.Have I ever received head? Well… if you call the one time Julian tried to eat me out and bit down on my clit multiple times and placed a fear of head in me.“Alexander, No. Don't do that.”I pulled back from him again, shaking my head as my gaze matched his. In the split of a second, his eyes darkened and he pulled me right back into his face, this time with a much stronger force.“Pull back one more time and I'll tie you against this bed and do exactly that