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"Then go to sleep." "Nadya... How about we have sex now? Are you tired?" "You want? We already did that this morning..." "I want more," I said. Immediately I took off my clothes, and without any foreplay, I pushed my rod into her walls. "Erwin, my body not ready yet," she said. I didn't listen to what she said. Even after she sighed in pain, I still kept shaking her body. Lucky for Nadya that the pain was only 30 seconds because, after 30 seconds, I reached my climax.

“I can’t fuck you if you’re unconscious, and I want to know what drunk sex with you is like” Even as her body came alive at his words… heat pooling low in her belly… she opened one eye to shoot him a glance. “I’m not gonna let you do freaky stuff to me tonight, no matter how good it feels . Come near me with, like, a dildo or an anal hook probe and we’re gonna have problems” She didn’t want to do anything crazy when she wasn’t fully clear-minded. She wanted to remember every single thing… every touch, every kiss, every moment.

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.

Hello dear readers! In this book, you will see some character cross over if you have read my two previous books, however; these are all stand alones so there is no need to read the others before reading this one. If "split chapter" is written in the title, it means that there will be TWO POVs for that chapter. Also, this book will have scenes that can be triggering for readers, including: torture, allusions to rape, child abuse, kidnapping, and violence. This is your only warning before you proceed, so please be advised. There will be scenes of BDSM dynamic between our Male Lead and Female Lead, so if you aren't into kink or it makes you uncomfortable, please do not read any further.

“You come when the passage ends. Not before.” He continued reading, voice growing rougher as his own control frayed. The denial was torture. My pussy clenched desperately around him, trying to pull him deeper. When he finally reached a particularly filthy paragraph describing raw, animalistic fucking, he dropped the book, gripped both my hips, and gave me exactly what the words promised, hard, fast, relentless strokes that had the ladder rattling dangerously. “Come now,” he ordered. “Come on my cock while the classics watch.”

Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery. ********************************* "Oh, fuck, Beta,' she moaned. "Go harder, I've been waiting for this, I can't believe you are my mate." She seductively said, biting her lower lip, holding her two breasts, fingering them, and seemed lost, her eyes kept opening and closing in lust.

This no strings entanglement was supposed to keep her heart safe especially after her messy breakup, instead it puts everything she thought she knew about love on ice. "Babe," I was outside, beside the pool. With my laptop on my thighs, I was sitting under a canopy. "Hey, Ian." "Is it not too early to start working?" He leaned to plant a kiss on my lips. "I woke up this morning feeling a surge of inspiration." "Hmmm." He hummed as he turned his face to my laptop. "Your new book?" "Yes," Blushing, I moved it away from his face. "Don't look, Ian." I was writing an intense sex scene.

She gasped, wanting to say it but the tension… the intensity… she gasped again as I pinched the lips between her thighs. “Y…your dick.” “Good.” I chuckled and moved her legs to where I wanted them, on my shoulders. I let my hard cock rest on her, my shaft sliding up and down her clit. My finger hovered over the play button as my other hand positioned my cock to her entrance. Sophie’s eyes lit up with lust as she nodded eagerly, leaning up to wrap her arms around my neck and watching where we were about to be joined. Pushing my hips into her, I pinned her between me and the door, freeing my hands to tear at her dress. I gripped the neckline and tugged, the seam down the front coming apart wit

You taste delicious, Elara. I should have been scared. Instead, fresh wetness leaked down my thighs. The addiction grew fast. I started arriving earlier and leaving later. I wore loose dresses with no bra so my hard nipples could rub against fabric while I read. My pussy stayed constantly wet, throbbing for the next memory. The book taught me. It started choosing scenes that matched my hidden desires. One evening it showed a woman being dominated in a dark club. Bound with silk ropes, blindfolded, while different people touched and fucked her. I felt every slap on her ass, every pinch on her nipples, every cock that took turns in her holes.

“Or what? You’ll tell his wife? I’ll do it for you. I’ll send her every single frame. I’ll tell her exactly how her respectable husband looks when he’s getting fucked by his best friend in a hotel room that was supposed to be mine.” Silence. I set the suitcase down, kicked off my shoes, and walked closer. They were still locked together, still hard, still leaking. My step-dad’s cock hung heavy between his legs, dripping onto the sheets. The best friend’s was glossy and thick where it disappeared inside him. I sat on the edge of the desk chair and crossed my legs. “Pull out,” I ordered. “Slowly. I want to watch.” The best friend’s jaw clenched, but he obeyed.