Novel & Cerita Mr Hot Guy Novel

Every step sent a fresh throb through his wrecked hole—pain and an unsettling, addictive fullness mixing together. Jax’s hand stayed firm on the back of his neck, guiding him like a disobedient pet. The quarterback’s cock, still semi-hard and glistening with their combined fluids, swung heavily between his muscular legs with each confident stride. “You thought just one load would be enough?” Jax’s voice was low, amused, dripping with dark satisfaction. “I saw the way you stared the second you walked in here, freshmeat. Eyes locked on my dick like it was the only thing in the world. Don’t pretend you weren’t begging for this.”

I saw the comments calling me out, and I hear you. From now on, I promise daily updates. I want to give you the consistency you deserve and bring back the excitement we had together!!! The next chapter, we are beginning with Book three: Before Hazel, the prequel to The Double Life of My Hot Secretary, so we can enjoy some happier moments before returning to the Daddy’s Money universe. That return will be Book four: After Eve, the official sequel, where you will see shocking revelations and exclusive moments from Eve and Adam’s life that you have never seen before. Thank you for your patience. I truly love and appreciate every one of you.

“It’s so… so full… you… you have to pull out…” Her whole body was as red as a fully cooked shrimp, with a crimson flush spreading across her skin. The man’s massive member felt exceptionally prominent inside her recently climaxed passage, making her feel exceptionally shy and unable to speak. Unexpectedly, Victor suddenly curved the corners of his mouth and withdrew it gently. Semen instantly flowed out in a stream—its thick, white color splashing all over her crotch, creating a scene of unbridled lust. Then, he wickedly thrust it all the way back in. “You came,” he said in a low voice. “What about me?”

decided to dose me and Caleb instead. I never would have expected that sweet, shy boy to be that two-faced. Thinking back on the night made my ears heat up. No wonder this world was based on a smutty novel. But I brought a man home. Travis was probably going to throw me out for good. He had extreme cleanliness standards. The fact that he didn’t kick us out last night was already miraculous. I changed into the most conservative outfit I owned and tiptoed out of my room. Travis was sitting on the couch, expression unreadable. The place was spotless. Caleb was gone.

“That monster’s gonna rip me apart.” He scoffed, annoyed, but grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand and tossed it at me. “Prep your slutty hole. Don’t keep me waiting.” I fumbled with the bottle, hands shaking as I poured lube onto my fingers. My eyes squeezed shut as I pushed two fingers into my ass, stretching myself, biting back a moan. Fuck, this was humiliating, and his piercing stare made it worse. “Too fucking slow,” Milo growled, yanking me into his lap. He pinned my wrists behind my back, his free hand shoving three fingers into my hole without warning. I gasped, toes curling, tears stinging as he pumped them deep, curling just right.

“Please, Jake.” He grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. Mira’s face pressed into the pillow. He pulled her ass up so she was on her knees, back arched. His hand came down in a firm smack on one cheek. The sting made her moan louder. “Such a bad girl, wanting your best friend’s man,” he growled. But there was no anger in it, only heat. He lined up the head of his cock with her entrance and pushed in hard. Mira cried out as he filled her in one thrust. He was thick, and the stretch burned in the best way. Her pussy gripped him tight.

The guy watched, hand on himself, then joined in, touching them both. I stood there, frozen. My face burned. The way the girls touched each other, soft then rough, moaning little sounds that carried. The guy sliding between them, hands everywhere. It was messy. Real. Hot. I felt myself getting wetter, thighs sticky under my clothes. I crossed my arms, trying to hide how my nipples tightened against the hoodie. Jax stood right behind me, breath warm on my ear. “See? They set it up. Picked each other. Paid after. Look at their faces. Not trapped.”

Normally, Elena would have turned away and might have looked at Nathan, who was far more handsome and dashing than Lucas. "The police officer is right, Mr. Jack. A good woman won't look at another man if she loves a man. Even if there are others who are much more handsome or bigger out there. That's what my mother did. Unlike my wife, who went back to her ex-boyfriend under the pretense of still loving him. She’s just a slut looking for satisfaction because that bastard’s size is bigger,” Rex retorted. Freddy grimaced at the conversation that made his ears itch. He was the only one who still single and had never experienced a woman because he was too busy with his computer.

He commented, still baffled by what he just discovered. Smith was at the other VVIP table and there were two sexy women sitting beside him. It looks like he's enjoying their company. “He’s a regular here. Smith is one of the few men who tried to take Eve home. He even offered one million dollars for one night. And guess what? She declined!'' “One million dollars for one night? For a pussy? That’s ridiculous.” Phoenix couldn't understand why these men would pay such an amount just for a damn pussy! “You won’t say that if you see her.”

Roth shakily opened the small cold container he was holding. He had tried until the break point of not pouncing on Tristan the moment he handcuffed him. He walked towards the drawer close to his bed, took out another handcuff and went over to Tristan, he stare at the man lying helpless on his bed, his eyes travelled all the way from his sexy mouth, down to his slightly hairy chest, to his slim waist and then settled hungrily on his cock. It stood so proud outside Tristan's body, the sight of it caused Roth's heart to jump, it was not just beautiful, it was powerful, it was amazing, it was a sight to behold.