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Rosa’s breathing hitched. She knew exactly what he wanted. The raw lust in his eyes was unmistakable. It had always been there whenever they were alone together. She had to fight the urge to lick her suddenly dry lips as his intoxicating closeness made the air between them feel unbearably hot. “You… you can’t blackmail me into your bed,” she breathed out shakily. Luciano’s eyes narrowed slightly, something dangerous and amused flickering within them. “Then maybe,” he murmured smoothly, leaning even closer, “I should seduce you instead.”

“Look at you taking every inch of your stepbrother’s cock. So fucking greedy even when the world is burning down around us.” His words sent a fresh wave of arousal through me. I braced my hands on his broad chest and rode him harder, breasts bouncing with every movement. Alexander met my thrusts, driving up into me, one hand reaching up to pinch and tug at my nipples while the other rubbed tight circles on my clit. The pleasure built fast, sharp and overwhelming. The new blackmail threat, the fear, the exhaustion, it all fueled the intensity. I came hard, crying out his name as my walls clenched rhythmically around him, soaking his cock.

She stayed the naked in front of him as he devoured every corner of her mouth and sucked her lips like his world depended on her lips… She was closing her eyes in fear and then felt his hands on her blossoms caressing it slowly and she felt fabric on her body and immediately her eyes opened. He left her lips and she took the deep breath to calm her mind as she felt black dots appearing in front of her eyes because of lack of oxygen. He slowly while roaming his rough palms around her back hooked her bra. She was confused as she saw herself in black bra and then started to kiss her jaw, neck , and collarbone… After sucking and biting her neck his eyes landed on her face. She was closing her ey

Her long, midnight-black hair was spread across the pillow like dark silk, and her body bore the delicious evidence of their passion—faint hickeys blooming on her neck and shoulders, light handprints on her ass cheeks, and the sticky remnants of dried cum between her smooth thighs. Damien Cross woke up rock-hard, his thick morning wood pressed firmly against the soft, warm curve of her ass cheek. The sight of her like this—marked, used, and still so irresistibly tempting—sent a fresh surge of lust through him. He couldn’t resist. Moving slowly behind her, he gently spread her legs wider. Raven stirred, a sleepy, seductive smile curving her full lips even before her violet eyes opened. “Greed

He glanced at the table where all my blackmail devices lay exposed, before turning his cold gaze back to me. “You think you can use all this… all this bullshit on me? You think your fucked ass can get you the Dunes entity?” He turned slightly, his eyes flicking briefly toward the guards by the couch. “Light my cigar, Roman.” The taller one moved at once, offering a lit cigar. Blake took it without a word, bringing it to his lips and drawing in a slow, controlled drag, his gaze never leaving mine. “Lucien, talking about wasting her… mmmm… her pussy smells good, and… it tastes good too… I think there's something about her worth keeping for now.”

Lucas’s POV I stirred from the haze of our latest coupling, my body still thrumming with the aftershocks of knotting inside her. The dining table creaked under our combined weight as I eased back, my cock slipping free from her ass with a wet sound that echoed in the charged silence. Cum trickled down her thighs in thick streams, the scent of it mingling with sweat and her arousal to fill the air. Nikki's breath came in ragged pants against the wood, her body trembling from the force of her climax. My wolf prowled just beneath the surface, satisfied yet hungry for more, the primal claim on this young woman burning hotter than any pack law.

No, this was the rush I lived for. I uncrossed my legs slowly, letting my short skirt ride up my thighs a bit as I sat forward, my full breasts pressing against my blouse. My nipples were already hard, rubbing against the lace of my bra. I smiled at him, bold as ever. “Because it’s exactly that, Dr. Black. The character isn’t surrendering out of love. She’s wet for the control, the way he pins her down with words and authority before he even touches her. It’s raw. It’s filthy. And pretending it’s just intellectual is bullshit. Don’t you think?”

He throws my body onto his bed and I bounce for a second before his body is on me, his hardening length pressing into the spot between my legs. I try to twist my body and crawl away but Richard is immovable. “Stop!” I cry out, feeling sick to my stomach with fear. Richard forces my legs apart with his body and forces his hands beneath my short black dress. He grips my thighs hard, not enough to bruise as evidence he’d hurt me but just enough to make me feel pain. “Your bodies perfect, Rose. Even some of the female vampires couldn’t compare to you.” He opens a draw and to my horror he pulls out a pair of hand cuffs. Even with me struggling to escape, he managed to handcuff my wrists so they’r

This man night actually end up fondling me to my death. When I feel like I can't take it anymore, Luca rears back. His eyes are two hot, dark pools of desire. Don't judge me. I know well enough what desire looks like from the vivid, erotic descriptions in Yulia's romance novels. This man's eyes practically brims with the emotion. They bore into me, stripping away my inhibitions, laying me bare.

Chapter 3: Blackmailed and Bred by Brother Three weeks later… The house had become a den of pure sin. In the past twenty-one days, Richard had claimed Sophia in every possible way and every possible place. He’d fucked her bent over the kitchen island while breakfast was still on the table. He’d eaten her pussy on the living room couch while the TV played some mindless show. He’d bent her over the washing machine in the laundry room, pounding her so hard the machine walked across the floor. He’d even taken her in her mother’s bed one risky afternoon, filling her with load after load while she moaned “Daddy” into Elena’s pillow.