Playboy Max Novels & Stories

He folded his arms across his chest as he watched me tap on play. It was a video of a club room. There were a lot of people. When I looked closely, it was the same background Debbie had posted them in, so I quickly scanned around, seeing Maxim alone in a booth. It showed him drinking two bottles of strong tequila at a time, which was enough to mess up his senses. My blood began to boil when I saw an unfamiliar girl slide up next to him. Did he do it with two women? Was it a threesome? She rubbed his thigh sexually, inching toward his dick, but Maxim pulled it away, telling her he had a girlfriend. When she insisted, he told her to fuck off and she did.

“Unbelievable.” His fist came down again. “Does he have any idea what tonight was supposed to be?” “Get me the car,” he snapped. “Now.” His phone rang, It was a private number calling. “Hello, what do you got for me?” He said. “I just received solid information that your son is at the Montero Club.” “The Montero Club?” “Yes sir.” “Is that all?” “He's also really drunk, messing around with multiple strippers and the people around him are live on social media.”

“You’re twenty-one now, but… damn.” I wanted the floor to swallow me. My stepdad had just seen me jerking off to gay p**n. Specifically, to a scene with a huge age gap and domination. My heart pounded so hard I felt dizzy. Yet underneath the burning embarrassment, my cock hadn’t softened at all. If anything, being caught by Max made it throb even harder. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him quietly. The click sounded final. “Your mom’s not home. Good thing, huh?” He exhaled slowly, eyes flicking to the laptop. “That what you’re into?”

Although I had never used it for penetration, it had come in handy in giving me pleasure no other man ever had. As he assaulted my nipples using the vibrator, he brought his hands to my pussy. “Do you see how this cunt weeps for me? No other man can make you as aroused as I do, Livia.” Sadly, he was right. From all the sexual encounters I had heard about from my friends, men could barely find the clits or the G-spot. But Maxim was a man. He could find it all while closing his eyes. “Do you want me to give you pleasure?” he asked.

Miles takes a sip of his drink, then holds my thigh and presses to his crotch. I suck in a breath. He is hard rock. “They will throw us when we cross a limit. Speaking of that…Is public play a hard limit, Sophia?” he asks and I look at him, confused. “No.. it’s a soft limit…“ I remember I marked it ‘Willing to try’ on Dom’s club application. My eyes widen when he takes my hand and puts it on his belt. “Open it and stroke me.”

In one word he is a beauty. Ricardo was every girl's dream guy. His irresistible looks and filthy wealth made him a demi-God both in the country and beyond but unfortunately the all-mighty CEO is a playboy. Ricardo doesn't believe in love since his wretched relationship with his Ex lover ended. He believed love is just a weakness and he doesn't want to look weak before anyone and because of that he f**ks just the way he wants and has little or no patience for anything under the skirt.

RAYMOND’s POV… Throughout the night, I couldn’t even get any sleep because all I could think about was the fight I just had with Ariana. She was right, I needed to learn to stop being insecure. This was the third time in a week we were having a fight and it was all because of the fact that I couldn’t bear to see her with another man. Back when I was playboy, I never felt these things and it didn’t hurt me to see my partner with someone else but now that my heart beat for her alone, seeing her with someone else broke me to the core.

R18 content ahead! TW: Sexual assault// Abuse // Violence “F*ck f*ck f*ck!” “How can I not see that this bastard is stalking Leila?!” “What else did he do with her…?” It’s already midnight, a perfect way to discreetly confirm his suspicions.

Niko uttered, walking out of the room and slamming the door closed. “We’ll be taking our leave too.” He said as he turned back to meet James' father 's eyes. “And I’ll be at the company to receive the end of the deal, even if you want to cut it off, you have to pay your part.” “My son would always be ready for marriage if you change your mind. And that one there..” “Is just a worthless trash that my dead wife dropped for me.” “And he can offer me 50 million dollars just for a girl?” Madison's father retorted as a smirk tugged the corners of his lips down.

"Doesn't surprised me. Playboys lives on the place where walkers are, hooking gorgeous women, having fun, and waste your money." She shook her head, "I'm not surprised if you get HIV for having s*x with random women." "Who says I'm having s*x with random girls? You apparently judging me frequently, that's kinda disturbing because you're stepping on my ego, Andrea." She smirked, "I don't care to your freaking ego. Morever, I don't care even though your ego is in pain. You deserve it anyway." "Hey! That's mean, be thankful we just made a deal or else we're having a fight again. But for the meantime, I rather choose having fun than having an argument with you, so I'll go ahead."