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"What about cars? Video games? Any?" Rick paused, towel half-folded. "I like cooking, actually. And movies, epic, mostly." Deflecting, but polite. “Yeah? Those type of movies where sexual fluidity isn’t considered sick? Or mental?” I asked, locking eyes with him. He shot me a glance, like he didn’t just hear what I said. “Yeah...that’s one way to put it.” I smirked inwardly. Time to ask the hard questions. "Cool. Hey, random question— do you ever wonder what it's like to get pounded from behind? Like, really railed? Like they do in the movies?"

Content warning ⚠️‼️: This book is a dark mafia romance containing explicit sexual content, graphic violence (including murder and assault), kidnapping, intense power exchange, spanking/discipline, rough sex, and strong language. It features an enemies-to-lovers arc with eventual mutual consent. Intended for mature readers 18+ only who enjoy very dark, possessive alpha heroes and high-stakes romance. Please read responsibly. Chapter 1 Lila Moreau had always known her father played with fire.

His hatred of her had really gotten to him, and he’d fucked up in so many different ways. “You went to the diner?” “Yes.” “They have good soup.” “That they do, and now you get to have it. Open up for Alfie.” She chuckled, opening her mouth as he fed her. “This is so surreal.” “Why?” “I’m sorry, I just, it’s like I’ve stepped into an alternate reality.” “Where I, the king of the bikers, am feeding you?” he asked. “My bully is feeding me. You’re here in my room, and you’re not trying to hurt me.”

Lucian's POV My eyes found Melissa who had just stepped out into the porch in her extremely tiny bikini thong and bra that left nothing to the imagination. I bit down on my lips as I trailed my eyes from her breast to her perfect waist. My hands itched to reach over and pull her into the water with me and trace the curves of her body with my hands or tongue. Fuck! Her waist, though. The way the bikini thong sat on it, like it was made to be there. Now, I was starting to regret why I have never suggested we come out for a swim earlier.

My Depraved AI (1) I stared at the sleek black crate in the middle of my living room, my heart racing with a mix of nerves and forbidden excitement. After months of coding in isolation, I had finally done it. I have acquired the forbidden firmware patch and installed the illegal sentient core into my new hyper-realistic companion. There would be no more lonely nights spent tweaking algorithms or craving touch that never came. Tonight, he will wake up for me.

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

I stared at the wrecked table and then slowly, very slowly, looked up. Right into his eyes that resembled a raging ocean. It was filled with rage, pride, power, and something else... All of it burned behind that perfectly carved face of his. Beautiful bastard. I blinked and then gave the smallest, most nervous chuckle known to mankind. “Heh… heh. Okay. Wow. You’re, uh… dramatic.” My voice came out weaker than I wanted. Damn it. I’d poked the dog. Again. And this time… I might’ve poked a little too hard.

All characters are 18 years or older. This story can be read as a stand-alone. If you would like to read more about the main characters, please check out "In Love With A Lesbian Episodes" in the First Time category. This story contains elements of anal, exhibitionism, group (mmf and mff), mild reluctance, toys, lesbian, and of course lots of sex. Austin, Alanna and their housemates play Strip Poker on a rainy day and everyone gets frisky.

André nodded, piecing things together. “Yeah, not cool. It was fucked up. I can’t even look at a deck of cards without freaking out. Both your Bisnonna and Melania used cards against me. And your Bisnonna’s cards were the worst. Stabbing a dude in the dick, even in the astral plane, is not okay. I count myself lucky it still works.” Tiberius grumbled. “It works very well,” I assured him as Persephone wrinkled her nose, and Delilah even looked disgusted.

A young woman walked out of a room that seemed to be the kitchen as a heat wave accompanied by several delicious aroma spread out the moment she opened the door, she had an apron hanging from her neck and tied to her waist, her brown auburn hair danced on her shoulder like waves, her emerald green eyes twinkled as she smiled at the overexcited kid. “Marcus stop running around or you might get injured.” Genevieve said with a smile but Marcus didn’t stop instead he began to shout and jump around more wildly “Yay, I’m finally seven!” he kept yelling as he ran, he then ran towards his mom and jumped into her arms “Mom, I can finally receive the Hunter god’s blessing and move through the shadows