Jinx 18+ Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes at his compliment. "Tick-tock Prize, we've got company today, and if you perform well, I can grant you access to me again." My eyebrows creased in surprise, wondering what he was talking about. A green spot slides open; I never knew it was a hidden door. Five men walked through it stark naked. Two of them had their cocks pierced; all are blindfolded. "Now, how about you give my ninja some attention tonight, Prize?" I grew more confused. What is he gaming out? Wait, I never knew guys pierced their cocks too. Is that not painful? And I hope they aren't trying to bruise my inner walls with it?

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

“ Look, I will admit this is very clever and all, but I am not visiting all three women. I will visit the woman with the highest test score. And if I see what I like, I will Play along.” “Sounds good to me bro, I thought you would say that. Penthouse 1800, 18th floor." Geo went in the direction of the elevators…

Yasmin: My breath got caught in my throat. My fingers curled and uncurled as anxiety seized my body, making everything stop. “I… I’m sorry. I got… I got my period and I was really hungry and I didn’t…” “And you didn’t wait for the other sisters,” he cut in, glaring at me, his hands shaking at his side. “I have raised you in this place since the day you were born. You are twenty-one and you have been getting your period for the past eight years. You should be used to this! You should be stronger!”

Taboo | Age-gap | Obsession | Billionaire Romance |Mother ex-boyfriend Trigger Warnings: Power imbalance, obsession, emotional manipulation . . . The elevator whispered its way to the top floor, silent and smooth like a predator stalking prey. Joy Knox shifted from one leg to the other, leather duffel bag pressed against her hip, trying not to breathe too hard. She hated the way the mirrored walls caught her reflection, tired eyes rimmed in smudged eyeliner, cherry-stained lips parted like she was already halfway to begging.

Emma's POV. Twirling the straw in my glass of orange juice, I watched the liquid swirl around, I had been sitting at the bar for the last hour, the sounds of feminine and masculine moans filled the air. Kinks was not like many Sex clubs, the bar did not sell liquor but cups of tea, coffee, or in her case, sodas and fruit juice, i loved drinking soda as much as I love drinking juice, I frown when the bartender told me my favourite pineapple juice was finished.

I raised my glass and gently clinked it with Callista and Odessa. The rich wine in the glass reflected the world itself—complex and real. In this brutal concrete jungle, only kindness with an edge and absolute strength were the true foundations of survival.

Someone out of the crowd pointed "Yea,it only has 3 pieces in existence gosh it cost about $100,000 if it the original,that lady is in trouble" Someone added The lady stared at me with a smirk,she was waiting for me to react I frowned "Is the money in the black card enough?" I asked turning to secretary Jack "It more than enough" he replied I took out the black card and I heard people gasp "She's freaking rich" "Omg turns out she's a rich bitch" I looked at them in confusion,I never own a black and don't know how much it contain "Let me transfer to you" I turned to the lady who stood transfixed after seeing my card, she recollected herself and clear her throat

“Someone is here!” “I told you not to worry, they can't see us,” but unlike Jason, Ryan was very chill about it as if he would do it all the time there. The idea of such thoughts wasn't very pleasing to Jason, yet they were quickly forgotten as both of them heard someone speak this time. “What have I told you, man? They don't have a pool here, only this weird plant house thing.” “They have a greenhouse?! It’s cool too!” From where they were on the ground now, Jawson could see the shadows of the other teenagers approaching the door, and he hoped the table between them and the door would hide his and Ryan’s naked selves.

[Clan Gym] Loud and Jinx are inside with scanty other mobsters, exercising late. It's only peaceful like this at night, which is why Loud prefers night visitation to mornings. He's on the cable machine while Jinx is on the upright bike, both sweating as heavy exhales escaped their stressed nostrils. "Shouldn't we stop now?" Jinx's voice barely came out. "One more minute," Loud inhaled. "You said that thirty minutes ago too, fûcker." Jinx swallowed, getting down from the bike.