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LYRIC SPENCER POV ( R18) Chapter 41: This chapter is R18 As Gavin's lips touched mine, I felt a rush of emotions I'd never experienced before. It was like my whole world had come to a standstill, and all that mattered was the sensation of his lips on mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss, and he responded eagerly. His tongue explored my mouth, sending shivers down my spine. As he carried me to the living room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. I'd never been this intimate with anyone before, and I wasn't sure what to expect. I was a bit scared about going through with this.

Right from high school I have always been more of in between reading and writing, because it got to some point, my attention span was fleeing from my presence. Opening the first chapter…. I WAS BLOWN AWAY!!!! It had some intense begining that made me want to read more, whilst I read my order arrived. I giggled because this was the third time I was going to be having seafood boil, but I had told them to take the eggs out as I am very much allergic to Eggs. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me . “Good morning miss Aella, here is your order!” A nice gentle man with white set of teeths presented .

“I know! And I had to read the entire freaking book to get to this part. You can’t just come along and pick up where I left off, getting straight to all the good stuff, while I had to suffer through fifteen chapters of cheesy, overdramatic—” “If the first fifteen chapters were cheesy and overdramatic, then why in the world would I want to read them?” “Because I had to!” I cried. Fair was fair. And besides, I kind of liked the cheesy, overdramatic stuff. I liked every beautiful word the author had written, the tacky ones included. He lifted his eyebrows my way. “I’ll read the sex scene out loud,” he offered as if that would help sweeten the pot so he could get his way.

Our eyes are locked. — Come with me, I growl against her lips, beneath my palm. I don't fall without you. She nods, wildly, her eyes promising hell and paradise. Her body tenses beneath mine, every muscle stretched to breaking. I remove my hand from her mouth. She screams, a long piercing cry, and I feel her interior contract, grip me in a series of mad, intense spasms that pump, that suck, that demand. It is too much. The wave breaks me.

Hey my lovely readers, while I work on the next updates for my new spicy series… Would you all like a special bonus chapter for THE FOX DEMON AND HER ALPHA MATE? I’ve honestly been debating whether or not to drop one because I just can’t seem to let them go yet. No matter how much I try to focus completely on this new story, those two somehow keep finding their way back into my thoughts. Their chemistry, the tension, the chaos, the possessiveness, the emotions… it still lingers with me, and I know some of you probably feel the same way too.

After questioning for a long time, he left as though he had buried his conscience in the penthouse. She took out her phone. Calling Mrs. Reyes was the best option. She dialed her number and kept it on speaker. *** Hello dearest reader, if you are not comfortable with the steamy chapter, please skip it. I put an R-18 warning at the title of each of the steamy chapter. I noticed that there are under age reading this book. Also, some adults ain't cool with the steamy chapters. But I understand. Thank you for reading my work. Vote to help this book rank up, please.

BOOK 3: Chapter 49: Sinfully Yours They are kissing each other like nothing else in the world matters. Their mouths move in sync, desperate and greedy, lips molding together in a slow, heated dance that only deepens with every second. Tongues entwine, curling and tasting, savoring the forbidden flavor of each other like it’s the last thing they’ll ever have. Their kiss isn’t just about hunger—it’s about a desperate need. It’s raw and aching. They are clinging onto one another, shivering under the weight of the passion that has consumed them both entirely.

I pulled out the latest BookTok darling from my backpack—the one with the cover everyone was blushing over—and flipped to where I’d left off. The girl in the book was officially snowed in at a remote cabin with her hot, brooding not-uncle and his even hotter sons. It was chaotic, messy, probably deeply inappropriate—and I was all in. I’d just hit the chapter with the spicy scene. You know the one. A fireplace. A blizzard. Tension so thick it needed a crowbar. I took a long sip of my lavender drink and sank deeper into the fantasy. This? This was exactly what I needed.

she whispers. “I won’t, little deer. I’ll read all night.” My eyes return to the book, and I continue. “Something about him spitting in Blake’s mouth and saying that just threw me over the edge. ‘You’re a dirty girl, Princess.’ Chase’s eyes widened and fixed on me as I whimpered, nodding, accepting I am. I don’t even know how that turned me on so much, but it did. Blake’s head lowers, and the spit drips from his mouth over my clit before he sits back up. I’m dizzy, but his fingers are still moving at the same rhythm within me. Jax’s hands move and begin to pull Blake’s top from his body. I almost complain as Blake’s fingers pull free from my sex. His arms raise, and Jax pulls the top complet

I whispered, smiling warmly at him. "You're right," he nodded, lying beside me. "So, where do I start?" he asked, flipping through the pages. "From the beginning, of course," I blurted out, chuckling. He laughed as well, flipping back to the first page. I moved closer to him, laying my head gently on his shoulder as he started reading the book. The book didn't start as Alexander expected. It was too spicy for the first chapter. "What in the name of God is this?" Alexander gasped, his eyes widening at the book.