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The basement was quiet except for our breathing. "Still think we're immature?" Mitch murmured. I laughed, weak and satisfied. "You're still idiots." "Your idiots," Hans corrected, and I didn't argue. My body still hummed with aftershocks, and the knowledge of what we had just done. I had just allowed my three younger sinfully loaded Stepbrothers fuck me in the best way ever. And I didn't regret any single moment of it. If anything, I wanted a second round with all three of them making love with me like I was the only person that mattered. This was definitely going to be the best thanksgiving ever.

Blurb In a pack where weakness is a death sentence, Aneira has spent her entire life surviving in the shadows. Born an omega, a hybrid, and cursed with a chubby, plus-sized body that the Ashfang Pack openly mocks, she is everything they despise. With no magic, no wolf worth claiming, and no one to protect her, Aneira learns early that invisibility is her only shield. Until the day she’s sent to serve in the Alpha’s house and fate makes its cruelest mistake. Alpha Kale has waited years to find his mate. Powerful, feared, and destined to rule, he never expected her to be this: a fragile, scent-marked omega he would rather reject than claim. But before he can decide her fate, Aneira chooses

"Line forty-two was entirely correct this time, Julian." Julian didn't care about the diner, the cameras, or the cheering crowd. He stepped forward with a raw hunger, catching her by the waist and lifting her clean off her feet as his mouth found hers in a fierce, passionate kiss. The entire diner erupted into wild cheers, applause, and banging silverware as the billionaire and the night-shift girl closed the margin of error for good, rewriting their equation together into a perfect, permanent solution. END OF NOVEL.

“Lying to your boyfriend while you’re full of your boss’s cum and kissing his wife.” Sophia broke the kiss and moved lower, sucking on my nipple while Alexander fingered me faster. The obscene wet sounds of his fingers pumping in and out of my dripping pussy filled the luxurious office. I came again within minutes, shaking between them as my pussy clenched around his fingers. Alexander pulled them out and offered them to Sophia, who sucked them clean with a moan. Then they both moved. Alexander stood up, stripping off the rest of his clothes, revealing his powerful, toned body and thick, still-hard cock. Sophia did the same, her elegant black dress pooling at her feet. She was stunning with

His hand moves of its own accord, fingers tangling in Ryder’s hair, not to push him away, but to guide him, to hold him in place. Ryder hums around the thick shaft filling his mouth, the vibration sending a jolt of electricity straight up Adrian’s spine. He bobs his head faster, the drool leaking from the corners of his mouth and coating Adrian’s balls. The smell of musk and sex hangs heavy in the air, displacing the scent of old books and polish. Adrian’s thighs tense, his stomach muscles contracting as the pressure builds to an unbearable peak. He throws his head back, his eyes squeezing shut as his control shatters completely.

The rug was a lost cause, and so was I. Ava traced lazy circles on my stomach. “Still catching the morning train?” I laughed, raw. “Changed my plans. Indefinitely.” Ethan pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “Good. We’re just warming up.” Liam’s hand slid between my thighs, teasing. “Chapter two starts at dawn.” I closed my eyes, sated and aching and already wet again. The lodge smelled of sex and pine and possibility. Outside, the mountain stood silent. Inside, three bodies curled closer, ready to write the next scene on my skin.

“This isn’t a romance novel, Lila. It’s my life. And I don’t want sparks with him. I want him to leave me alone.” But deep down, a small, traitorous part of her wasn’t so sure. Meanwhile, Damien stared out at the skyline from his office, a glass of scotch in hand though the sun was barely past noon. Grace Monroe was dangerous not because she could ruin him, but because she could distract him. And Damien Blackwood didn’t allow distractions. Yet for the first time in years, he didn’t feel like a man in control. He felt like a man on the edge of something he couldn’t quite name.

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

He pulled off his tuxedo and jacket in quick succession, dragging me closer by the waist; his hypnotizing scent filled my nostrils as he placed a hand behind me and squeezed my butt cheeks. "Uhmm, take me baby. I am all yours." I moaned in pleasure as I pulled off my strap, my two plunging melons out in the open as he mouthed them with filthy perfection. I slid my hand down to his length which was bulging inside his trousers. "Give me all of that, show me how you fuck those filthy bitches, bang me crazy as you did to Sophia on Prom Night. Give it to me, you crazy motherfucker!"

He roughly grabbed her arm, pulling her close to prevent her escape. He froze as her scent hit his nostrils. His penis instantly reacted. How could he forget the smell that had resurrected his comatose member? Grayson stared at her face. She was petite, curvy, and her tight uniform hinted at a generous figure. She had a heart-shaped face, light brown eyes, and delectable lips. He licked his own lips, wanting to bite hers. Without thinking, he pulled her closer. He was right. The moment their bodies touched, a tingling sensation shot through him, focusing on his semi-hard penis. It slowly hardened, until it was fully erect.