Erin Dolan Sexy Novels & Stories

A young woman came out from the back and smiled at him. “You must be one of Ellie’s younger brothers. You look so much like her.” The woman said in a soft voice. He smiled at her and realized the smell came from her. His wolf Abiather howled in his mind ~”…MATE…this is our mate”~ Dolan smiled and spoke to the woman “I am. My name is Dolan. What is your name?” She blushed and smiled at him “Jasmine.” “Jasmine…what a beautiful name..”

“There must be something we can do. We need to sit down and make Jane aware of what is going on. Rhonda has gone to another level by getting your phone number and sending you all these messages. This is bordering on stalker. It is never good to have a stalker. They are unpredictable and can be very dangerous.” His moist lips hover over my bare shoulder, while his warm breath cascades along my sensitive skin. Goosebumps explode across my body. In a deep, husky voice, he says, “Turn my phone off. I’m not done savoring you. I need another round, and I’m not letting that crazy witch ruin tonight for me.” His plumps lips clamp onto my shoulder, ravaging it, while his thumb rubs over my h

I challenged him with a sinister smile. He shifted gears again, but I noticed how his hand was sliding down the gear stick-- closer to my knee. "Is that a challenge Ms Leir? " He growled in a undoubtedly sexy tone, and his hand finally made contact with my bare knee through the ripped jeans, sending sparks through my body. "Only if you want it to be, Detective Deckor," I whispered in a strained voice as my body blazed on fire. A light flashed through his eyes as his hand trailed higher. Slowly. Slowly.

She will pay for making me feel this way. I start the engine. This isn't over, little angel. Not even close. --- My phone rings as I pull out of the estate. Marco. "Don, we found something." "What?" "Anne's been working late night shifts at a club. The Velvet Room. Dancing, maybe waitressing. She's there most nights until two or three in the morning." I grip the wheel tighter. A club. She's been dancing in some filthy club for money. "Why?" "She's struggling, Don. Living alone, working double shifts. No visible support."

Next, Dolores walked in, dressed in her green and white-designed bikini, exposing her gorgeous curves. Candela's anger and jealousy picked up at the sight of her. She noticed Dolores' eyes on Adrian, making her look between Adrian and Dolores. Dolores took notice of Adrian, who was just lying still with one of his hands behind his head. She can't tell if he is asleep or not. But God, he is so hot right now! She squealed internally, feeling guilt about that as she walked past him and Candela. "Damn, it is getting hotter in here," Dante said, staring at Dolores.

“This pussy is mine.” She bit her lip to hold back a moan and took my hands out because the director was calling me back for a solo. “Prove it to me." Back in my suite, I couldn’t settle. I stripped down and lay on the bed, cock rock hard in my fist. I stroked slowly, remembering how she looked riding me in the mirror. My phone lit up again. Adele: I’m so fucking horny. Nate: Show me. A minute later, a video came through. Adele had the camera angled down between her spread legs. Two fingers plunged in and out of her creamy pussy while she moaned softly. “This is what you do to me, Nate…”

He took my innocence. I took his secret heirs. Now, he’s back to claim us both. Seven years ago, I gave everything to Lord Andrew—my body, my heart, and my innocence—in a night of unspeakable heat and sweet lies. When I caught him betraying me, I vanished into the dark, raising his twin sons alone while building an empire of my own as a top criminal defense lawyer. Now, a multi-billion-dollar hit on my sons' inheritance forces us face-to-face once more. Andrew is taller, deadlier, and completely untamed. He knows the boys are his, and he's using every dirty trick in the book to pull me back into his dark world. I promised myself I’d resist the intense, intoxicating heat that flares between u

"And Laura's lying right next to them, too! It's so thrilling! Calvin's always had a thing for taking risks." "I bet Dorothy's riding the edge in that doll. Her physical body's probably trembling in the apartment she leased." "Look at Laura's stupid face! She probably thinks Calvin's just horny and jerking off. LOL!" "All credit goes to Deedee's acting—innocent sweetheart by day and sexy silicone doll by night. She's playing Laura for a fool!" "Calvin is in a league of his own, honestly. He's fooling around with his mistress while his wife lies beside him. Talk about bravado."

Then Matteo swept her up and carried her toward a private room in the back. Before the door even closed, you could hear Cecilia moaning. “God, you look beautiful tonight. I can’t wait to have you.” “It’s been a week, Matteo… I need you.” The smack of a hand on an ass, a cry of pleasure, and the slam of the door all at once. The crowd outside the door just laughed. “Looks like the Boss is gonna have an heir soon.” “It’s no secret he’s addicted to her body. We all know where this is going. She’ll be Mrs. Falcone.”

Her treacherous body was thoroughly enjoying her husband’s ministrations to her most private parts. "Fuck! You're so tight, doll," he whispered to her center, as if it were a person. His lips continued their relentless assault there, between her thighs. Sahara's stomach quivered from the sharp, tingling pleasure. "Oh God, Leaf!" She moaned out his name. "Yes, doll, let me hear you," Leaf murmured, his voice thick with feeling.