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NOTICE: BOOK FOR OVER 18 YEARS OLD!!!! Contains Triggers! HOT book prohibited for minors, with scenes of explicit sex, physical and psychological violence and profanity. Despite being a story of love and overcoming, this book contains triggers. ️ Good reading!!! Hello dear reader! Leave suggestions and the evaluation so I can get to know a little about you. At the end of reading, tell me which characters you would like to have your story. Follow me on I*: @crissaautora

"No touching yourself. That'll be an important rule if you become my official sub and I'm hoping you'll start that rule now." No touching myself! How will I mange that? "What if I'm really horny?" I whine and wiggle my ass on Nathan's crotch. "Then I'll help you with it." His hand replaces mine and starts rubbing me slowly. I groan lowly and thrust my hips into his hand. "You need to do more research so this," he pats my bulge making me jump, "can wait." "Fine," I huff and Nathan types in a new website. This one is on online shop. A kinky online shop.

He tossed the book onto the bed beside her, its pages splayed open to an illustration of a woman arched beneath a man, his cock buried deep inside her. Ánh Nguyệt's breath hitched. Her fingers twitched against the sheets. "Look at it," Duy Nam commanded, voice low. She did. The arousal was instant—her cheeks flushed, her lips parted. The detailed sketches left nothing to imagination: limbs tangled, mouths open in pleasure, the slick slide of bodies. Duy Nam didn't wait. He pushed her back, his palm rough against the delicate fabric of her robe. "Tell me you don't want this." She couldn't.

Yes, I told myself that to help myself feel good and not to feel guilty. ‎ ‎One thing is for sure. I'm going to keep fucking Sophie. ‎ ‎"Arghh Sophie..." I groaned loudly as I cummed hard inside her pussy. ‎ ** Author's Note ** Thanks for reading and your support. Please drop your honest review and comment on this book. Please 🙏 Support this book, it means a lot to me. Thank you 💯

hello everyone, author here. the book 2 of the sex doctor will be on hold for now and in the meantime you can check out my new book "CONTRACTED TO THE MAFIA BROTHERS (18+)". the synopsis of this book was posted previously but here it is Again "Synopsis" HIGHLY RATED(18+) Author's warnings: THIS BOOK MAY CONTAIN HIGHLY SEXUAL CONTENT, ABUSE, ILLEGAL ACTIONS AND DEATH. IF YOU CANT WITHSTAND ANY OF THIS MENTIONED ABOVE, KINDLY PASS BECAUSE IT'S NOT FOR THE WEAK.

He slid the book across the desk toward me. “Read.” I glanced down. The title was unfamiliar. But the image on the cover made my throat dry. A woman on her knees, blindfolded, arms behind her back. Submission. Captivity. Pleasure. “I—what is this?” “A test.” I hesitated, then opened the book. I started reading. It was graphic from the start. No gentle build-up. Just hot skin, whispered commands, legs spread, lips parted, wet tongues, whimpers, begging. The words tasted strange in my mouth. Heavy. Vulgar. But I read them anyway.

I suggest, giving my shoulder a slight shrug. Kenji picks up a book and passes it over to Levi to place beside his book on the other table. Levi looks down at it and grimaces before setting it next to the ghost book. My brows rise in curiosity as I walk over to see the book. Forbidden Sex Magic stares back at me in bright red letter, the picture of a naked woman being rammed into by a centaur graces the cover. “Well that is disturbing.” I tell them, placing the book back down and putting the ghost book on top of it to hide the cover. Levi and Kenji let out loud spurts of laughter behind me as they watch my discomfort over the book.

Demon sex. Whoa. Great Aunt Rose was even more unhinged than I thought. I didn't know if she actually used the book, but she must have, right? I mean, it was a sex spellbook, for God's sake! Who wouldn't use it? In fact, I was already thinking of a few things... No! I said to myself firmly. Snap out of it! But... Fuck, my nipples were tingling, and there was a familiar ache between my legs. I glanced at my drawer where my battery powered boyfriend lay. Did I really want to get out my vibrator now when I was supposed to be cleaning?

“My shirt is off. My tits are out now… they feel so heavy and sensitive. My nipples are so hard they hurt. I’m pinching them for you… ahhh… just like that.” A guttural groan tore from his throat. “Jesus Christ, baby. I can picture them perfectly, those gorgeous tits bouncing while you touch yourself. I’m stripping too. Pants are coming off… boxers down. My cock is standing straight up for you, thick and leaking. God, it’s so fucking heavy in my hand.”

“Fuck yourself nice and deep for me. Show me how badly you need me and I will feed you my cock.” Damn, the way his hand moved on the dildo felt better than mine ever did. I just let him take over. My hips rolled up to meet each thrust of the toy. The pressure inside me built steadily, my walls fluttering around the silicone. Nikolai’s free hand slid up my inner thigh and his fingers traced the mess that leaked out around the toy. He pressed two fingers against my clit and rubbed in slow, firm circles that made me arch off the bed. “Does your husband know you fuck yourself like this when he's gone?” He asked, his tone getting almost conversational. “Bet he thinks you're a good little wife. Pr