Novel & Cerita Captivation Want Nothing But You

“If you bow your head today, you’ll spend the rest of your life dancing on Emily’s leash.” I froze, glancing at her almost without meaning to. Evelyn leaned closer, her breath warm and sweet against mine, a scent that made my composure slip. “Emily’s a Coyote princess. What she hates most is losing what she thinks belongs to her. If you compromise now, she’ll use it against you again and again. Do you really want to live forever under her thumb? Don’t worry—once the wedding pact deadline passes, she’ll come crawling back to you.”

My eyes flew open, a silent scream escaping my lips. “Or… do you want both?” he added, moving his fingers inside me in slow, deliberate strokes. I grabbed at his hair, tugging hard, my body responding to his every move. The tension building inside me felt like a volcano on the edge of erupting. “I… I’m a virgin! Don’t!” I gasped. “Relax,” he whispered, holding my chin and locking eyes with me. “I won’t take your virginity.” Then his lips curled into something darker.

I added. “You’re boring me, Lucas,” Nico yawned. “I want to know if she’s pretty, hot, or cute,” said Nico while waving his eyebrows up and down. I laughed with what Nico said, classic Nico. “Well a combination of the three,” I said while imagining Katie, I shrugged and move my head to hide my expression to Nico. When I look at Nico, I saw an amused expression. “Is this a miracle? Lucas the famous photographer finds a girl not just pretty, hot, or cute but a combination of the three,” said Nico with amusement in his eyes.

"I want to be fucked by you BJ~" "Shit, I'm cumming!" Comments began to rumble and lot of them began giving him a lot of cash after successfully unbottoning his polo shirt. " Bet you wanna see something else. Something, worth being payed attention?" he slyly asked which they responded quickly. "Yes, show us that full course meal." "Gimme that dick!" "I wanna suck those tits but daddy, you can shove your cock deep down my throat!" "Your wish is my command." he stated and with a swift unzipping sound, he successfully released his massive cock before playing a porn video infront and began stroking his member.

She won’t give me any more chances because I don’t deserve them. When we get in the car, I can already feel myself being suffocated. There are too many things that are unsaid, yet nobody is saying anything. The atmosphere is smothering; it’s like somebody has their hand wrapped around my neck and pressing on my throat to kill me, but I know that I’m that person. I’m killing myself with my own hands. I just want to jump out of the car. I know I’m unwanted.

YOU WANNA BE AN ALFA SO YOU CAN BE WITH THAT MAIDEN, RIGHT? "I... Want..." "WHAT DO YOU WANT?" "I WANT TO FUCK KARTIKA TILL THE LAST OF OUR BREATH!!" "I KNOW THAT HUMANS ARE BAD, BUT YOU ARE THE WORST HUMAN I HAVE EVER SEEN. I DO HATE YOU BUT SEEING THE DEPRESSED YOU LIKE THIS IS SOMETHING I HATE EVEN MORE. I’LL LEND YOU MY POWER TILL IT’S OVER. YOU CAN HAVE THIS POWER ONCE YOU MATCH ME SOMEDAY."

The confidence in her voice was intoxicating, a siren's call to the depths of ambition and aspiration that lay beneath my own carefully curated surface. Raising an eyebrow, I leaned forward slightly, my curiosity deepening. "And what exactly do you want, Flynn?" Her smile came slowly, almost teasingly, a spark of mischief illuminating her features. "I want power, Vance. And I think you do too." A shiver rippled down my spine at her words, the weight of our shared recognition hanging heavily in the air between us. This encounter transcended mere business; it was woven with threads of desire, ambition, and the magnetic pull of seduction. I could feel the intrigue enveloping me, and the allure

another guard said, head lowered. "Master Dante, what do we do with him? Should we silence him?" Dante pressed his lips into a thin line. He thought back to what happened in there. The man he kidnapped by mistake intrigued him. People were supposed to beg, scream, cry, or curse him when he cut their skin and let their blood flow. Instead, Matthias was very responsive and his cock grew hard. That handsome fucker obviously liked pain and pleasure with a little BDSM. What should he do with this guy?

I'm their willing slut, eager for whatever they want to give me. "Look at her." Santos yanks my head back by my hair, his cock popping free of my mouth, a string of spit connecting us. "Our little hostage fucktoy. Moaning like a whore while two killers use her holes. You like this, don't you? Like being our captive?" "Yes," I gasp. "Yes, I love it." "She loves it." Nico speeds up, pounding into me harder, his balls slapping against my clit with every thrust. "Our hostage loves being fucked by the men who kidnapped her. Don't you? Love being our captive slut?"

⁠ "We can sto‍p." "No. I don't wan‌t⁠ to stop, I‌ just—" Tears stung my eyes. "I ha‌te this. I hate​ that I‌ want this. I hate that my body—" "Sera." He cut me o⁠ff. "Wa‍nting this d​o⁠esn't​ make you weak. I⁠t makes you human." "I'm not supposed to want my captor." "Then do⁠n't think of me as your captor. Just‍ for tonight. Just think​ of me as someone‍ who wa⁠nts to m​ake‍ y⁠ou fee⁠l good."