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"You think just because your parents are dead, the rest of us have to treat you like a princess? I've put up with it, fine. But Brianna is not your punching bag." Everything went still. I stared at him like I was looking at a stranger. My parents died because they were heroes. They stepped in to save someone and were killed for it. I didn't even find out until sophomore year, when the man who did it was finally caught. The day I went to the cemetery, both Dexter and Brianna stood at my mother's grave and swore they'd take care of me, that they'd never let me be hurt. Now one of them was crying like I was the one who'd wronged her, and the other had his arms locked around her, looking at me l

His hands venture over her curved body, exploring. They pull apart and open their eyes. They stare at each other, deep into each other's eyes. Hussaini's full of wonder and love, Nafisa's full of curiosity and passion. No words are spoken but a story worthy of them is communicated. He leans in a softly kisses up and down her neck. She lets out little whimpers of anticipation. He works his way back to her tender, smooth lips. As they kiss she rolls him over and lies on top of his strong, muscular body.

Kane stroked his throbbing cock furiously and exploded. Thick ropes of cum painted her full breasts and beautiful face. Vera moaned, scooping some into her mouth and swallowing. They lay there panting, covered in sweat, cum, and her squirt. The storm raged outside. Vera wiped cum from her lips and looked at him seriously. “I know who the real killer is, Kane,” she whispered. “It’s someone from your past. The man you put away ten years ago. He’s out, and he’s coming for both of us.”

Kai then leaned across, his lip locking with all three of ours. Our mouths collided, tongues sliding into each other's mouths without a care in the world. Amanda's hand reached over and grabbed my tit, pinching my left nipple. Kai's stubble scraped my cheek, his free hand palming Alex's bulge through his pants. Alex bit my tongue lightly, making me whimper, then turned to suck Kai's lip a bit dizzy from how sinfully intoxicating their mouths tasted. Our hands roamed each other's bodies, without hesitation. Soon, I heard Amanda's thong tear apart under Kai's rough tugging. Her moan vibrated into my mouth and I broke the kiss, panting heavily as saliva dripped down my chin.

Disclaimer: This work is a piece of fantasy fiction. All names, characters, businesses, events, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. As a writer, I believe in the power of storytelling to create worlds that allow readers to escape reality and explore their imaginations. Each character and event in this story has been crafted with care, and I hope they resonate with you as much as they do with me.

He hated lying to her, but she and her family weren’t aware of Kendra’s affliction and he’d promised not to tell them. Over the months, since her family joined up with his, they’d spent a good deal of time getting to know each other. He liked her; probably more than he should, considering he was a widow in mourning. His aunt had reiterated on several occasions that the times and world conditions no longer accommodated what was considered a proper mourning time prior to the war. Both she and Kendra repeatedly encouraged him to follow his heart and snatch Oriana up before one of the many healed zombies decided to give it a try. There were several handsome and intelligent men amongst the cr

Every time I thought I was at my limit, Kade would whisper something cruel in my ear, or Brian would deliver a spank that reignited the fire in my blood, and I’d find a second wind. By mid-afternoon, I was lying splayed out on the rug, my legs shaking uncontrollably. I was covered in a film of their cum, my skin tacky and smelling of musk. The sheer stockings were torn, and the maid’s apron was hanging by a single string. Kade walked over and stood between my spread legs, looking down at me like I was something he’d found on the bottom of his shoe. "You're holding up better than I thought," he admitted, his voice a low rumble. "But we’re only halfway through day three. Brian and Ken have som

Let him see. Marcus’s jaw tightened. His hands gripped the arms of his chair like he was fighting gravity. They kept talking. About her copywriting years — writing other people’s words until she forgot her own. About how he’d drifted into papers and lectures instead of stories. The words got heavier. More honest. Every truth pulled something tighter in her chest. Her calf was still pressed against his leg. Neither of them had moved it. The heat from his body seeped through his pants and made her ache.

“Says the Alpha who gave his Luna oral sex in dream land.” “That would actually a very interesting story plot.” “Exactly why we should be doing more adventurous things while fucking…to spice up our lives and make good story plots.” “Hmm.” “Yeah, you mentioned one time that Everlery likes writing…she can write erotica stories with what we do and who knows? We might be the inspiration to a bestseller book.”

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.