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I growled at the last second because right then he decided to thrust in harder, than before almost making me choke on air from the sheer force of his body. He changed the angle slightly and hit that spot inside me that made my vision go white. I swore. Loud. Over and over. He didn’t stop. "Look at me," he said. I obeyed him, our eyes locked. The look in his eyes told me this wasn’t just sex anymore. It was something more than he would admit. "Say it," he demanded. "I’m yours," I said. He drove in harder. "Say it again." "I’m yours, Callum. I’m yours.”

Author's Notes: Thank you for supporting my work and making it this far. I really hope you loved and enjoyed the stories in this book. This next sequel of compilations contains a plethora of raw, hot sizzling erotic romance/mafia stories that will keep you on the edge of your SEAT. It's not advisable for underage. And if you are not into reading erotica, do not continue, or else you'd be stuck into this new captivating world. It's going to be very much interesting and I hope you would love it.

I was greedy for the closeness, the teasing, the subtle confessions written in touch and glances and whispered words. Marissa’s lips found mine first… soft, hungry, tasting of sunscreen and chilled white wine. She kissed me deep and slow while Darren watched, his hand sliding under the water to cup my ass, squeezing possessively. “God, you’re soaked already, aren’t you?” he murmured against my neck, fingers slipping beneath my bikini bottom to stroke my slick folds. I moaned into Marissa’s mouth as he circled my swollen clit, two thick fingers teasing my entrance before sliding inside me, curling just right.

He jumped at her touch, and she pulled at his pants. Suddenly, in a swift gesture, he took off her tshirt and sweater. She shook herself out her bra, and he leaned down to lick the puckering pink nipple. She was flooded with warmth and could feel herself getting wet. She’d been saving herself for a special occasion and a special man, but her body screamed instead, now, now, now. His lips were circling her nipples, while his leg spread her thighs wide so that she could ride against him. She rubbed herself against his leg, grinding against him, using the desk as leverage to find a place she wanted to reach, if only, if only….She wanted to touch him. She reached out to feel his cock and they bo

Intimate. “You’re not walking away in eighty-three days,” Damien growled, slamming in deep and staying there, rotating his hips. “I’m going to pump so much cum into this hole you’ll be leaking me for weeks. Gonna keep you collared, plugged, and pregnant with my loads until you forget what freedom tastes like.” Kai’s eyes rolled back. The dirty breeding talk destroyed him. His cock pulsed untouched between their bodies, smearing pre-cum everywhere. Damien reached down and stroked him roughly. “Come for me. Now.”

My walls stretched around him, the burn mixing with pleasure as he bottomed out, hitting my cervix. “Ohhhh…Fuck!” I screamed, the word bouncing off the walls. My hands gripped the table edge, knuckles white. Jeff's hips snapped forward, pounding me relentlessly, his balls slapping my clit with each drive. The table creaked under us, rocking slightly. Sweat beaded on my skin, the risk making it hotter doors unlocked, voices faint in the hall outside. Marcus jerked faster now, his fist pumping his cock openly, grunts low in his throat.

My arousal fluid ran down my thighs and I loved every moment of it. I was on the verge of cumming already. "You'll cum when I say so", he said and his fingers reached under me, finding my swollen clit and rubbing it hard. I was going mad with pleasure and my vision was blurred. "Cum for me now!", he groaned. At those words, my body shook and my cum flew everywhere. Damien immediately pulled out and slammed his dick into my ass. I screamed even more, the pressure, the pleasure, the pain, all of it was extremely overwhelming, and I loved every second of it.

His entire body went rigid, his muscles shaking violently as he shot a thick, hot wave of cum deep inside my pussy, filling me up until it was spilling out. We stayed pinned against that glass window for a very long time, both of us panting for breath, our sweat mixing together as the city lights twinkled far below us. The sin was committed. It was beautiful, it was wrong, and as Julian slowly pulled his thick dick out and wrapped his strong arms around my shaking, naked body, I knew neither of us could ever go back to the way things were before.

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

Twenty-five men. Twenty-five stories. One thing they all have in common is desire. Some men fall for the person they were never supposed to want. A forbidden crush on a straight boss. A brother's best friend who was always off-limits. A divorce lawyer who becomes far more than a professional. A bodyguard who gets dangerously close to his client. A fake boyfriend who doesn't stay fake for long. A retired adult-film star determined to leave his past behind, until someone recognizes the man he used to be. There are also rivals who can't stand each other, roommates who discover an attraction they never expected, supposedly straight married men whose lives are turned upside