Christopher Pike Adult Books Novels & Stories

He kissed the sensitive skin there and I closed my eyes, savoring the pleasure that pulsed through my core. “Please,” I pleaded, not knowing what I was even asking for. “Please what?” Mitch's voice was silk wrapped in steel. He drove deeper and harder. “Tell us what you want. You know we are here to fulfill your darkest desires.” With them, I suddenly forgot it was snowing outside. Because I was hot and everything inside me was on fire. “More,” I begged, turning sideways to see how Mitch was fucking me. “Harder. Don't stop.”

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Let them sit at a computer for most of their damn day and not be comfortable. He was on edge after his afternoon and evening with Christine. She was driving him insane. Every day she seemed to accept him more and become more comfortable with his presence, but on the same token, it was killing him. Their kiss this evening played in the forefront of his mind, like a looping movie. He'd never wanted a woman this bad in his life. As a member of the Heaven Hill MC, he usually had his pick of women, although he rarely ever indulged. It just seemed easier that way. When you did indulge, you had women that thought they were going to be wearing your patch the next day, and that wasn't what he wanted.

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Everyone was shouting, and the room exploded into pure chaos. But through all of it, Blake and Parker didn't care about the guards. They just kept trying to kill each other. Then, Parker lost control. It was only for a second, one tiny, split second. But I saw it. His eyes flashed a bright, glowing gold. And that was when I realized that the man I fucked was a wolf. My stomach dropped straight through the floor. Parker froze mid-motion because he saw my face. He knew I’d seen it. The silence that followed was deafening. He was ust like Blake. Just like Nathan. Just like Celine and his mother and every other fucking nightmare I had been running from.

CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN MALAKAI Trigger warning: This chapter contains depictions of violence, readers discretion is advised. * * It is difficult to escape the darkness, but it only takes a second to be drawn back into it, and you are buried deeper than you can imagine. I hiss at Pierce in betrayal; how many times will I realize that there is nothing scarier than the person who put me in this situation? Pierce knows of my nightmares. Still, he drags me into it, blocking every escape route as he stands behind me, his heavy hands clenching on my shoulders like red hot steel.

I asked sitting next to him sipping my milk. "I returned hours ago and when I noticed that you were still sleeping I had to find something else to do than to disturb you." He said. "You would have to wake me up," I said. "No. You need the sleep because you've been through a whole lot recently." He said. "Did you think about that when you fucked me like a hoe last night?" I asked choking on my milk drink the moment those words flew out of my mouth. Chris dropped the book he was reading," How To Take Over The Internet." That's the title of the book. Its cover was dull and the title itself sounded lame.