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Not hers. You can’t heal what you still crave. Her heart froze. She flipped through the book—no other notes. Just that one, in his precise, slanted hand. The next breath she drew felt borrowed again. ***** The note stayed with her. Not just the words, but the way the letters leaned forward, as if even ink could command obedience. You can’t heal what you still crave. Evelyn read it until she could almost hear him saying it. Every syllable a reminder, every curve of the handwriting a hook.

His desire and hunger for me reflects in those gorgeous orbs and I feel my pussy clench as I lick my lips. "Remember what I said? The many things I want to do to you?" When I nod, he raises his hand from my thigh to my chest, giving my breast a hard squeeze and I whimper. "I won’t hold back, baby. You’re mine. All mine and I’ll fuck you so hard you won’t forget it for days. I’ll make those sexy legs of yours shake and you’ll take me like the good little girl you are for me. Won’t you, Arabella?" I gasp, an animalistic craving filling me and I let my control slip. Further and further until all that’s left is my want for him, and my eagerness to have him do everything he just said.

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His name alone was enough to curdle my blood and kill whatever faint appetite I had left. Or maybe... maybe I was lying to myself. Maybe I wasn’t as disgusted as I wanted to be. Maybe deep down, I craved it—craving the taste of something warm, something that might hush the raging storm churning inside me. But pride... pride is a cruel, relentless master. It wrapped its hands around my throat, squeezing, keeping me chained, refusing to let me give in so easily.

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It made me crave more of him, as if I were a moth drawn to the flame. "Ugh!" I exclaimed, frustration spilling over into a loud groan. I slammed the book down on the library table harder than I intended, the loud thud echoing through the quiet. I had hoped for a distraction, but it seemed nothing could keep my mind from dwelling on desires that were far from convenient.

I crave what he will do next, how he will claim every part of me. “You are mine tonight, Jade,” Tovi whispered, his voice rough with desire as he peeled off my panties, leaving me completely exposed. His gaze traveled over my body, lingering on my breasts, my hips, the wetness glistening between my thighs. “I want to taste you everywhere, make you feel every inch of pleasure you deserve.” I shivered under his scrutiny, my nipples hardening further in the cool air. “Please, Tovi. I need you to touch me, to make me yours.”

BOOK 3: CHAPTER 61: Unholy Addiction “Oh my God…” she cries out, her voice loud, raw, and soaked in overwhelming pleasure. Moans spill from her lips like confessions—explicit, fevered, and uncontrollable. Lust, dark and consuming, pervades every inch of her senses, stealing her breath and reason.

The words tumbled out incoherent, pleasure building like a storm, coiling tighter and tighter. He hummed against me, smug and satisfied, thevibration pushing me closer to the edge. “That’s it,” he murmured between licks. “Come for me, Scar. Let me taste you.”

If someone had told me a day would come when my own stepson would treat me like this, I would have called the person insane. Yet here I stood, trembling at the mercy of my stepson, craving nothing more than a thick cock to ravage my aching pussy. The sudden slap of his cock against my cheek snapped me back from my thoughts. My lashes fluttered rapidly. “Make that mouth useful.” His cock pointed directly at my face, and somehow the degrading scene ignited a wild desire within me. This felt strange because I had never truly craved domination before. My lips parted. The tip of his cock slid into my mouth, drawing a soft hum from me as I rolled my tongue over it.