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He rubbed the thick head up and down my slit, coating himself in my juices. "Beg for it properly, Elena. Tell me how much better I am than that pathetic husband of yours." My sassy side wanted to fight, but my body was on fire. "Your cock is so much bigger. Ryan's tiny dick never fills me. Please fuck me. I need to feel you inside." He pushed the head in slowly. I moaned loud as he stretched me open. Inch by inch he sank deeper, way deeper than Ryan had ever gone. It burned so good. My walls clenched around him tight, trying to adjust to his thickness.

“Please don't slow down. Fuck me hard.” He obliged, hips slamming against mine with enough force to rock the desk. “That's it,” Mr. Sinclair urged. “Don't let that arse go.” My lips moved out of their own accord, moaning helplessly as I shut my eyes, the pleasure frying my brain cells. A fierce rush of heat flooded through my system, my pulse thundering through every inch of me. The room was thick with the scent of sex and stale sweat, and I almost shattered to the sounds of my pussy squelching shamelessly as his wet cock rammed into my dripping coochie.

Each movement was brutal, unrelenting, a punishment and a reward rolled into one. “Say you hate me,” I snarled, lips dragging down her neck, sucking the pulse point until it throbbed. “I do,” she moaned, head falling back, eyes squeezed shut. “Liar.” Her body betrayed her, clenching tighter, pushing harder, desperate. My hand snaked up, fingers tangling in her hair, yanking her face to mine. I kissed her again, biting, devouring, swallowing every ragged sound she made. The world outside didn’t exist anymore. Just the slam of bodies, the scrape of teeth, the slick heat where rivalry blurred into something filthier. Darker. Addictive.

His hand wraps around my throat, squeezing lightly—dominating, claiming. "Come on my cock, little sister. Scream for me." I do, orgasm ripping through me as he pounds relentlessly. He follows, filling me with hot spurts, growling my name. He unties me, pulling me into his arms. "You okay?" "Perfect," I whisper, kissing him. The romance blooms amid the kink—his tenderness after the storm. But I crave more darkness.

The envelope contained a note card from Reid. He'd written, "I could tell last night that you were having a rough trip, so I stayed home to surprise you. Baby's gone for the night, and I spent the day making a special recipe that I'm calling 'Tasha-licious'. Dark chocolate, chili cupcakes with raspberry frosting. They're supposed to release happy chemicals in your brain." Tasha licked her lips. Damn, she loved the fact her man could bake. "You can eat the first one," he'd continued, "but bring the rest with you, please."

“This was supposed to be your Valentine’s gift, but everything went to shit and I completely forgot.” Draven glanced at it, still grinding against her. “What the hell am I supposed to do with a book? Don’t bore me, Selene. I’m so goddamn horny.” He kissed her neck harder, squeezing her breasts. “Calm down,” she laughed, “The gift is what’s inside.” He took the book from her hands. “Her Price, His Obsession,” he read aloud. “What’s in it?” Selene opened to chapters 15 and 16, then passed it back to him.

A sudden draft swept across her damp heat, sending a violent shiver through her spine. Rowan rose from the chair. He didn't rush; he prowled. He knelt between her spread legs, his presence blotting out the light. The scent of him—sandalwood and something metallic overwhelmed her. He licked his lips, his eyes locked on the wet slit of her pussy as if it were a feast he had waited years to consume. He leaned in. The heat of his breath hit her clit first, a warm puff of air that made her hips jerk upward instinctively.

Was I not doing a good job? Then he demanded, “Open up. Wide.” When I opened my mouth, he slipped his côck inside, going further than before. “Sûck me.” . A. Gupta Have you checked out my other books!!! All are completed. Dark Mafia Romance. Arrange Marriages. Enemies to Lovers. Blackmails. And Anti-heroes with OTT possessiveness and highly morally grey characters. BOOKS: BRIDE TO BE. CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance

**DEDICATION** To the dreamers who find solace in stories, To the lovers of dark romance and untamed desires, And to those who embrace both the light and the shadows within; This book is for you. And to myself, ShineeSunshine; For the late nights, the endless imagination, and the courage to weave crimson tales of obsession and love. _______________ **BLURB** Book 1] CRIMSON : 'Il Velo di MINE' {The Veil of Mine} from MAFIA DARK ROMANCE MINE series

Lisa wasn't worth it and Rosa wasn't going to let Lisa inside her head. "I make him feel things that you can only dream of," she said. "Men don't just want me for my body, you know. I let him do dark things to me and he enjoys it. You can't make him happy, Rosa. You are far too vanilla and plain. You couldn't take the types of dark fantasies that Axel has. I can." She turned and showed rosa a long white scar that ran down the length of her back. It marred the perfect golden tan she had and rosa mouth dropped open in surprise.