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“You know the Word and still sin.” He leans in. His lips brush my ear. “You moaned my name last night, didn’t you?” My cheeks flame. I don’t answer. So he presses. “You touched yourself to that voice note. The one where I told you to imagine me inside you. Didn’t you?” I close my eyes. God forgive me. “…yes.” --- He kisses me. Not like a boy. Like a man who’s fantasized for years about shutting me up. His tongue slides past my lips like he owns my mouth.

Happy New Year everyone! I am starting to post Book 4. I am partway through the book and hoping to finish it before I go back to work at the end of January. I hope you enjoy the story of Princess Lucienne, a strong female character who finds love with two men who are confident within themselves and want to raise her up, not pull her down.

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His breath now fanned my cheeks as he inched a little closer as if assessing me. Then I did something I couldn't believe I would ever do, something that I had only seen work in books and movies. I licked my lips, slowly, sexually, in a way that was meant to convey my want. His eyes darkened, a low groan erupting from his chest as my nipples hardened beneath my shirt in anticipation. I felt my bins getting giddy...I knew I was going to hate myself for this but a man as hot and sexy as Dante? Can only be seen in books and movies and if I don't get to survive all of this, I can at least die with a satisfied pussy.

“In my eyes, you look just like my mother.” He pulls away, the gun still clasped in his hand. When he rolls it between his fingers, I realize it’s not a real gun. It’s a toy gun, loaded with paint. What the hell!? This is all an act? My eyes dart to the man on the floor, and all I see is just paint smeared all over his face. Now, he’s grunting, propping up on the floor. “You have her smile, sweetpie. And you like to read just like her, except that she reads the weirdest books ever…” Liam drones on with a dreamy smile on his face. “Books like, how to be a better clan whore, you know, things about sex and prostitution.”

AUTHOR'S NOTE Comment on this chapter, people. You can go to my dashboard and support, and comment publicly on my novel. Smiles. And if you do this. I promise y'all a massive release of steamy stories that will make you wet and ask your partner to give it to you hot, my little sluts. Keep reading!!

Yeah, I'm trying :'( By the way, my new book is called "His Seven Days Mate". It's an ABO verse of werewolf. I'm invested in that book for quite a while so I really hope you guys should check that out :x Thank you :x And I'm back to my nest, crying out loud for my stupidity for now :'(

My name is Anthonia Obiajulum. You can shorten to Tonia and Juls. Whichever you like. I'm extremely friendly and love to talk about anything so you can always slide in the DM. This book is a work of fiction and all characters, incidents and organisations herein are fictional! This book is rated 18+. But I'll still say it again. It's not for kids please! It will contain explicit sexual content, and a lot of dirty words. I'll add more warnings if need be as the book develops.

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I think you’ll like gagging on it. I’ve never been so turned on. How is he perfect? He’s my darkest fantasies, no, my favorite morally gray villains in real life. It’s like he ripped free of the pages and walked into my life, ready to make me come harder than any man ever has before. Us book girlies say we only like them because they’re fictional. We swear left and right that if anything in our books happened in real life that we’d turn and run in the other direction, but I don’t think that’s true. Why? Because I’m faced with a man that should have my alarm bells ringing and instead of wanting to run away, I want to fall to my knees and take whatever he has to give. I couldn’t deny the excit