James X Edward

The woman standing there was nobody that Scars had ever laid eyes on before, but holy God, he knew her. He knew her on a cellular level. In his blood. In his bones. In his heart and in his cock. He’d dreamed about her and he’d waited for her. He’d been looking for her forever, and now here she was. ** Six years ago, Zoe Parish fled Denver after a brutal encounter with a motorcycle club man, swearing never to trust one again. Now a mother and desperate to help her oldest friend, she returns when Wolf Connor promises his club is out of the life and she’ll be safe. Back in Denver, Zoe keeps her guard up, especially around Scars, whose effect on her is far more unsettling than she wants to admit. Vic “Scars” Innis has spent twenty-two years loyal to the Road Devils, earning his place as Vice-President. He thought he was content, until he meets Zoe. From the first look, he knows she’s the missing piece, even if she despises everything he represents. As danger closes in and an enemy threatens to destroy their fragile peace – and take Zoe’s child – Scars and Zoe are forced to confront their pasts and each other. The question is whether their bond will make them stronger… or finally tear them apart for good.

Mia gasped as he slowly ran the tip of his finger up and down the length of her pussy; she was so primed for him, her hips jerked and a spasm inside of her made her moan. “Nick, now. Please… I can’t wait.” “Me neither, Mia. I want to be inside you. You’re going to feel amazing, I just know it.” **** Nick Spencer’s life is effortless: strong drinks, stronger flirtation, and women who leave before sunrise. No promises. No regrets. No complications. He likes it that way... until Mia Ferris walks into his bar and blows his carefully detached world apart. Mia is a writer with a cause and a dangerous amount of optimism. When a night out turns terrifying, Nick becomes her unexpected savior: bringing her home, giving her safety, and discovering that this smart, brave woman gets under his skin in ways no one ever has. Attraction was never part of the plan. Then Mia’s latest book drags her deep into the brutal underworld of sex trafficking, where good intentions don’t protect you – and trust can be lethal. When she disappears into a nightmare of betrayal and fear, Nick has one chance to reach her. But saving Mia may cost Nick everything... including her faith in him, and his belief that love was never worth the risk.

Ice had seen courage under fire, in many cases literally, back in his SEAL days. But he’d never seen anything like Vixen that day. When he first caught sight of her, she was standing with her feet wide apart, solidly braced on those mile-high, mid-thigh black boots, the ones that he loved fucking her in. Her minute green skirt had ridden high and tight up her perfect legs, and her dark eyes were dilated to black as she grimly stared down the approaching vehicle, shooting and shooting, both hands holding the gun. She’d looked every inch the hot female assassin in some blockbuster Hollywood movie, right down to her hair flowing behind her in the autumn wind. **** Ice Johansson is the Road Devils MC’s Chief Enforcer: cold, ruthless, and built for violence. He doesn’t feel guilt, except where Vix is concerned. Weeks ago, he crossed a line with the one woman who mattered to him. Now an enemy attack leaves her badly injured, and Ice wants one thing: to protect her, if she’ll let him close again. Victoria “Vixen” Shaw owns her reputation as the club’s favorite ride. No shame. No apologies. For eighteen months, though, she’s been Ice’s alone. What he did shattered her trust, but when Ice becomes her caretaker – no sex, no demands, just presence – she begins to see the man beneath the ice. As the Road Devils are pushed to the brink, Ice and Vix find intimacy where they never expected it: clothed, raw, and vulnerable. But if Ice reveals the darkest parts of himself – the violence he embraces to protect his family – can Vix accept him? And even if she does, can loving a man like Ice ever truly be safe?

He knelt down again, his eyes level with her lower lips. He stared at her pussy, remembering how she’d tasted, how she’d felt as she came on his fingers and mouth. He glanced up at her. “Babe, I can’t wait to go down on you again.” He pressed a kiss to her mound, his tongue darting out to give her a teasing lick as he pulled back. “You’re so damn hot, you know that?” “Uh,” she gasped as his fingers slid inside. “Please, Luke…” “Please?” he said, his thumb massaging her throbbing clit even as his fingers moved in and out of her. “Please what?” “Please…” She threw her head back, tried to keep standing. God, the man was going to kill her. “Please go down on me again.” **** Nine weeks ago, Selena Perez chose survival, and paid for it with her breasts. The double mastectomy saved her life, but shattered her sense of femininity. She doesn’t want desire, romance, or complications... especially not from a dark, dangerous man who looks at her like she’s still whole. Luke Rhodes lost his left hand in Afghanistan three years ago. He doesn’t dwell on it. He cooks, he bartends, he lives his life. He has almost everything he wants – except Selena. And wanting her isn’t casual. It’s consuming. Their connection ignites fast and deep, catching them both off guard. Selena gives Luke her body, and her fragile trust. What she doesn’t know is that Luke is hiding someone from her. A secret that threatens to destroy everything she’s begun to believe about him… and herself.

Jax couldn’t believe how it felt to finally touch her the way that he wanted to. She was warm and sweet, and her response was incredible. Total surrender; aching want; hot need. He’d never have guessed that Sarah would give over so completely, and he kissed her over and over again, loving how she tasted. He finally pulled back, fighting with himself to do so. He opened his eyes and saw that hers were still closed. Her mouth was swollen and she trembled against him a bit. He ran his fingers through her curls, brushed her hair back from her gorgeous face. “Open your eyes, baby,” he said, his voice deep and husky. “Look at me.” **** Jax Hamill rebuilt his life on grit, dumb luck, and a refusal to look back. The past is buried. The bar is profitable. The house, truck, and bike are his. So is the no-strings sex in a back room he never plans to clean up. Jax lives for now. Everything is temporary.... until she isn’t. Sarah Matthews is drowning in responsibility. Overworked, overstretched, and painfully single, her life is a color-coded calendar of obligation. She doesn’t need romance. She needs escape....just once. Just long enough to remember who she was before life tightened the leash. Their deal is simple: no future, no promises, no feelings. Just heat. Just fun. Just temporary. Then a ghost from Sarah’s past crashes the fantasy – and turns desire into a battlefield. As Sarah fights to reclaim her life, Jax is forced to face the man he used to be, the man he pretends to be, and the man he might become… if he dares to want something real.

เมีย ไม่ใช่คนอื่น ทวงรักเมีย (ศิราช x เฟรญ่า) “เข้งขาอ่อนเหลือเกินนะ” “ศิราชใจร้ายกับเฟรญ่า” “เลิกพล่ามแล้วรีบอาบน้ำ” ... “เฮียให้ผมติดให้ไหม” ไอชิที่ส่งลูกค้าเสร็จ เดินเข้ามาเห็นศิราชกำลังเช็ดข้อมือให้เฟรญ่าอยู่ ตั้งแต่เข้ามาทำงานที่นี่ ยังไม่เคยเห็นเฮียทำงานเล็กๆ น้อยๆ นี้ให้ใครสักครั้ง “ไม่ต้องเสือก” “ครับ” แต่ลืมไป นี่เมียเฮียแกนี่หว่า ไม่ใช่คนอื่น เฮียเขาโหด หื่น ห่ามมากนะ น้องไหวไหมมม โหดไม่โหดให้ดูลายสักและกล้ามแขน ไม่ไหวก็ต้องไหวแล้วแหละ ไรท์กล่าวไว้เอง555555555555 นิยายเรื่องนี้ส่วนมากจะบรรยายเกี่ยวกับความสัมพันธ์ของคู่พระนางมากกว่านะคะ ไม่มีปมอะไรให้มากมายปวดหัว เหมาะสำหรับคนที่ชอบอ่านอะไรสบายๆ ลองเปิดใจอ่านกันดูสักนิด เผื่อจะเป็นแนวที่คุณชอบฝากเอ็นดูด้วยนะคะ > <

Content Warning 21++ Kedua lutut Grace terasa lemas, dia pun jatuh berlutut. Tak pernah disangka, dia akan dipermalukan seperti saat ini, tak ada lagi kata-kata konyol, makian, atau ketololan yang biasa Grace lakukan terhadap Edward. Edward berlutut di belakang Grace, kedua tangannya memegang bahu Grace, “Berbaliklah, lihat aku,” ujar Edward, nada suaranya melemah. Grace berbalik, kedua matanya benar-benar sudah merah. Entah mengapa kondisi saat itu berbeda dengan pertama kali dia bertemu Edward, tak ada perasaan malu atau terhina seperti yang dirasakannya sekarang. "Kau sudah puas?” Edward tak banyak bicara, menarik tubuh Grace ke dalam dekapannya, "Maafkan aku, maaf ... kumohon.” "Kenapa?” "Sssht ... diamlah, biarkan aku memelukmu, bukan seperti ini yang kuinginkan, kenapa kau selalu membuatku kesal dengan semua tingkah lakumu?!” "Kau tak menginginkannya, Ed?” "Apa maksudmu?” Edward memejamkan kedua matanya, menarik kepala dan mencium kening Grace. "Tidak, bukan ini yang aku mau, aku terbawa emosi. Grace, entah kenapa setiap aku melihat Kevin menyentuhmu, dadaku terasa sesak, dan kau membuatnya semakin parah. Aku tak mengerti perasaan apa ini.”

One Lust Dance is a modern Cinderella-type story with an interesting twist that all started with the masquerade ball. It is a romantic comedy with lots of naughty and intimate scenes. The plot revolves around a young, handsome billionaire named Edward who meets a mysterious, masked woman at a ball. Edward and the mysterious masked woman are locked in the cellar, and in order to keep themselves warm, they drink the wine and get drunk. The burning passion of lust tainted her innocence as she ventured into a world of desires and submissiveness. Edward wasn't able to see who she was because she was wearing the mask the entire time; all he could remember were her physical features and the passionate night they spent together. Edward searches the whole province of San Lorenzo to find her. He dated all the lovely women who matched her physical appearance in hopes of finding her. Little did he know that the one he'd been looking for was just in front of him.

"เธอแน่ใจใช่มั้ยว่าจะไม่เสียตัวฟรี" เสี่ยงรักรุ่นพี่ [มินตรา x ชาร์วี] เพราะความรักที่เธอมี เธอจึงยอม “เสี่ยงรัก” กับเขา [ชาร์วี] วิศวะฯ ปี 4 ไม่สนใจความรัก คาดเดายาก ชอบเล่นกับความรู้สึกคนอื่น [มินตรา] บริหาร ปี 2 น่ารัก มองโลกในแง่ดี ไม่ทันคน รักใครรักจริง มั่นคงในความรัก "มินชอบพี่ชาร์วีค่ะ" "งั้นเหรอ..." "...ทำไมไม่ลองอ้าขาให้ฉันดูล่ะ เผื่อฉันจะสนใจเธอบ้าง" "..."

"Your love ain't what I need" he looked intensively in my eyes, with lust and intense desire hooded in his eyes. His body pressed against mine on the wall, his left held my hands above my head, and he groped my left breast with his right hand -his fingers pinched my nipples teasingly. "What I want is your body, to be buried deeply in you, and to feel every inch of you" his minty breath fanned my face, and sent shivers down my spine. "I'll worship your body, and f*ck you so hard until you totally forget about your other f*çk buddies!" he growled possessively. Finding the wait too long, I grabbed his necktie and crashed my lips on his. "Just f*çk me already!" I moaned throatily against his lips. >><< Stella McCartney was supposed to be a nun (a reverend sister), but because of a situation she was kidnapped and separated from her family, she was r*ped mercilessly by drug dealers and her dream of becoming a nun was shattered, and she ended up becoming a s*x addict. Now she only wanna become a pornstar, but unfortunately, that dream was shattered too when she met Ferguson Ansaldo Alfonso who is obsessed with s*x, he doesn't go a day without s*x and now, he's vowed never to let her go. What happens when these two s*x obsessed freaks signed a contract, to be each other's s*x toy?