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“We're good together, baby,” I blushed. “Yeah right. Do not prank me again. I was so scared.” “If it's any consolation, I got the idea from those romance novels you like reading with me.” He grinned, pressing kisses on my shoulder. “I'll burn them,” I grumbled. “And I'll buy a thousand more,” he chuckled. “Get some rest, Camille. You'll need all the rest you can get.” Well, he wasn't wrong. I did need all the rest I could get. I lost count of the number of times we had sex during the night. Gav was relentless. I did not mind it one bit because I enjoyed every bit of it.

Jeremy leaned in the doorway, arms crossed, his t-shirt stretching tight over his biceps. “No, thanks,” she said, not looking up. He ignored her and stepped in anyway. “Sci-fi fan huh?” He said, picking up a stack of novels. “Yeah,” she said, low but a bit panicked because what if he saw? Just as he was about to dig further. “Jeremy, wait, don’t touch that.” Too late, he had already picked it up. “Oh?” he said, staring at the book, then back at her. “Dark romance? Erotica? I didn’t know you were kinky like that.” He teased.

Read the author's note first 1)The Biker's Obsession (Gangster, Ceo and maid romance) 2) A crush I can't date ( Have you all wondered this! Imagine two writers on GoodNovel fall in love! Imagine a writer and a reader like you fall in love ? Then you need to add this book to your library to find out more.

WARNING! This chapter contains a rape scene/Gang-rape scene. It IS important to the story As a lot of you know this is a rewrite and the original book had a very detailed rape/gang rape scene. I tried working it so that it wasn’t included however it is important to the book. While I have ‘’toned’ it down a lot, I am still giving fair warning.

Reyansh was talking about designing an assignment that will change Scarlett's life? Is the journey of love started? This was just the start, to read the whole stream of ruthless romance stay tuned with the next update. So, pls share your constructive review. It helps to write more and motivates that you people always do. Thank you. Purva Narang (Your writer) Till the next time

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their

She opens the door and my sharp eyes get a clue of the madness I signed up for; Sex cross, bondage furniture, a dangling whip… My heart skips and my thighs clap tighter, putting pressure on my swollen clit. I’m going wild… And these three demons are awakening the bad effects of the viagra. Oh, god. The most I and Ambrose have done is a 69 and he sucks at it too. Giovanni waves off the lady, eyes pinned on me the whole time. He slowly advances towards me, hard jaws clenching. “We’re not patient men.” He grips my arm.

She spent five years of her life sowing seeds of destruction in their marriage, and finally, it has reaped, and the fruit was so exotic, more or less erotic. “You are mine now.” She kissed him. Gavin moved on the bed; the duvet that covered his nakedness moved, exposing his V-lined waist. Avery blushed remembering how she kissed him there. He groaned as he sat up, his eyes barely open. Avery sat up exposing her large gifts. She had always thought of herself as a goddess created to make men fall no matter how good they were. “Good morning,” she whispered and ran a hand through his chest. Gavin's eyes shot open and he looked at her through his messy hair. “What are you-” his gaze moved to her

My voice was gone from screaming, and my legs felt like liquid. The stick up his ass? No. The Cavendish brothers simply employed different means to the very same end: total, exhilarating dominance. Basil used mind games and cold demand. Baxon used emotional appeal and devastating pleasure. He knelt before me, his breathing ragged, his eyes—identical to Basil’s, yet softer, more emotionally charged—searching mine. “God, I really can’t believe how great you are. How hot you are. How sexy you are. Where the hell did you even come from, girl?” he breathed, his voice hoarse.