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**** ~SELENA POV~~ I sat on my bed holding my phone, the book on the screen was tempting my stepbrother. I had never been into romance stories before, but these pas two weeks I had been reading more than usual. The first two chapters were really hot. The male lead and female lead where pinned on the bed fucking intensely. My body was already reacting to it, and I pressed my thighs together. Goodness, I miss Henry's cock so much. I was about to picture him while I touched myself when the door opened. Looking up, I froze to find Zane waking inside.

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“Suck it, you dirty girl.” One more slap to her boobs echoed in the room, the flesh jiggling before he shoved his pants down, his thick cock springing free. Adam stepped off the bed, forcing Nova to her knees on the floor. He grabbed her hair and pushed his dick past her lips, fucking her mouth. “Take it all, slut. Choke on daddy's cock.” She hollowed her cheeks, slurping greedily as he used her face. Pulling out, he lay back on the bed, spreading his legs. Nova crawled between them, her mouth watering as she took his cock deep, then licked and sucked his heavy balls, rolling them on her tongue.

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THE END🥳❤️ THE END OF BURNING PASSION 🥳❤️ Thank you for reading and supporting this novel, if you enjoyed this erotic collection then it’s a must to read my second book “SINFUL DESIRES”, it can be found on any book platform and unlike this book, Sinful Desires are short short stories , so just sit back and enjoy a short blissful erotic stories THANK YOU AGAIN❤️!!

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams

My husband was starting to get suspicious about my relationship with them, and I couldn’t risk him finding out. I certainly couldn’t let him know that I was still fucking my childhood friends. It all began eight years ago on a drunken night at a bonfire party, when I first had sex with Thomas, Charles, and Alex. Ever since then, I hadn’t been able to get enough of their thick, black cocks. I reached out with both hands, taking Thomas’s thick, heavy cock in one and Alex’s in the other. I stroked Thomas with my right hand, Alex with my left, while I leaned forward and took the head of Charles’s cock into my mouth.

and trying to close her legs. But I didn’t stop. I pushed her panties aside and slid one finger along her slick folds, finding her clit and rubbing it in slow, gentle circles. She gasped, her book dropping to the floor with a soft thud. I kept going, teasing her until her hips started twitching. Then I eased one finger inside her tight, dripping pussy, curling it just right while my thumb kept working her clit.

The paper fell away, revealing an old leather-bound volume, its cover embossed with faded gold lettering in a language that looked like a mix of Latin and something far older. “Tah — Rituals of the Eternal Flame and Flesh.” A sex god. Not just any fertility deity — a lost god of desire, ecstasy, and carnal dominion. The dealer’s notes had been vague, but the title alone sent heat rushing through me. I opened the book carefully. The pages were thick vellum, illuminated with intricate drawings of a towering male figure with glowing eyes, surrounded by writhing bodies in states of rapturous abandon. As I turned the first page, a faint warmth spread through the room. The watching feeling returne