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Anger and strong attraction collided hard inside her. “You always look so calm on the sideline like nothing touches you,” Sloane shot back, leaning closer. “But you followed me into that tunnel. You kissed me back. You wanted my mouth on you just as bad as I needed it.” The argument heated up quickly. Words flew between them like sparks. Sloane accused Tatum of being reckless. Tatum fired back about Sloane starting the whole mess with that first shove against the wall. Their voices rose but so did the desire. Sloane’s hand brushed Tatum’s thigh and lingered. The touch sent electricity through both of them. Fear from the viral photo only made the pull stronger.

I grabbed my phone and opened W******p, my fingers flying across the screen as anger and panic mixed inside me. **Me:** Why would you deceive me like that?! You knew that was my house when you were coming over, didn’t you? You’re my dad’s boss! How could you do that? You watched me do all those nasty things and then you just show up here like it’s normal? I can’t believe you! I sent it and waited, breathing hard. His reply came a couple of minutes later. **HotFantasy88:** Calm down, Susan. I didn’t plan for it to happen this way, but when I saw your last name and address, I couldn’t resist. You’re even more beautiful in person. We can talk about this properly. Don’t do anything rash.

Her chest was bouncing as well which Raphael sucked. Shaine felt it herself the building up orgasm in her stomach so she fastened her pace. Raphael was grunting as well as he felt Shaine’s wall tightening, gripping his manhood on a force. “Shit! Fuck! That’s it, baby! You’re so tight!! Damn!! You’ve been fucked and gangbanged already but you’re still so tight!” “Who’s better? Is it me or your fianceè?” Shaine asked while bouncing. Raphael cursed. “It’s you, shit! You’re the best fucker! Your cunt is perfect than her!!”

On the other hand, he is so pampered, feared and loved in this town that if he accidentally bumped into someone, they would probably be the ones apologizing to him and not the other way around. Okay, yes, the spoiled thing I got from all the internet research I've been doing this weekend on the guy. I was bored, okay? He keeps staring at me and I stare back at the jerk, straight into his electric blue eyes filled with anger, hatred and what looks like a hint of pain. He also has freckles on his nose that I hadn't seen at the funeral because I was so far away. But up close, wow, they suit him and somehow make him look more attractive. He has full pink lips that I wouldn't mind tasting sometim

HIS TOUCH, HER FIRE🔥 --- Chapter Five Something You Shouldn’t Want The wind picked up as Evelyn rode the ATV across the far fields, her fingers clenched tight on the grips, her braid snapping behind her like a whip. The Romano name was all over her brain like a stain she couldn’t scrub out. Not just Damien anymore—but all of them. Luca had sent her a link to some sleek app design mock-up “in case she ever wanted to digitize the ranch,” and Dante had casually shown up at the farmer’s co-op talking gym memberships and local partnerships like he belonged. It was calculated. It was charming. It was suffocating. But it was Damien who got under her skin the most. Always him. Always that look like

FICTION COME TRUE BOOK 1 Intro; Alessia Bellandi is a best seller dark romance author who has built her success writing about men who consume women whole. She writes about obsessive, dominant alpha males who are not just dangerous but attentive. Our reclusive writer lives a quiet life and she’s a socially awkward girl who lives in a quiet apartment that smells faintly of paper, ink, and the vanilla candles she forgets to blow out properly when writing. She writes about book men like a woman full and wild with experience which is quite the opposite of this dear author for she has never actually experienced life quite yet!

she whispered, her voice laced with desire. Liam's eyes sparkled with anticipation. "Hmm... How would you like it? Cold, warm, or hot and spicy?" In an instant, Liam swiftly removed the tray from the bed, focusing all his attention on Elena. The air crackled with an electric intensity between them. Elena leaned in closer, her voice a seductive murmur in his ear. "Very hot, Hard, and spicy," she teased, her tongue gently tracing his earlobe. A surge of desire surged through Liam's veins. "Ah! I've missed you so much, baby. Very hot and spicy it is," he responded, his voice laden with longing.

I can feel that warmth deep inside me, it feels like sweet jitters in my belly each time I think about him. God, the way he licked me, slow at first, then faster, like he knew exactly what my body needed, even when I was clueless. The way he called me ‘Diana’ with that deep voice that weakens my knees. I suddenly bite my lips, my hands already tracing the skin on my chest. My nipples are hard as stone and my heart is racing a little too faster than normal. How the fuck do I make it stop? How do I stop desiring a man I'm not married to?

Before I can say anything, Lira reaches me in one fluid motion, pressing me down onto the cushions, her soft breath mixing with my rapid breath. Her skin is so hot, and so soft that I don’t want her to stop pressing her body against me. Those heavy breasts crush against my smaller ones through my hoodie, nipples dragging like live wires. “I—” The rest of my words get stuck in my throat when her mouth claims mine—deep, filthy, that long demonic tongue sliding in thick and possessive, tasting like spiced honey and pure lust. It fills me, fucks my mouth slow and wet, curling around my own tongue until I’m moaning helplessly into her, hips bucking up on instinct. Never in all my years of living

When he finds the spot that makes my knees buckle, I cry out. “Ahhhh..” “There it is,” he praises. “Moan for me, baby. Let me hear how much you love it.” “Ahh….Jax….oh God—” His second finger joins the first one, scissoring carefully, stretching me open. It burns in the best way. He works me for what feels like forever in slow thrusts, curling, rubbing that spot until I’m shaking and begging. “Please.I need you inside me….please—”