Pretty Reckless Book Novels & Stories

“Fuck you, damn! You showered my pants with your cum. I want to lick all your juices you bitch. Once we reached our destination, I’ll fuck you again there. I’ll eat you, drink your juices, and will make you sore over and over again.” He was so hot with his words that even if I had just had my own release, I could feel them building up on my stomach for another round. Slowly, I moved. I mimicked my movement from the movement of the car. It was slow but so fucking good. Roscoe kept on licking my neck that I started to think that maybe it was his way not to moan. My movement remained slow, not until there was a huge lump on the road that the driver didn’t see. As a result, the car bumped so hig

Maybe I was the most undesirable woman on Earth. “Yes, I will, Anacá,” he said instead, holding out his finger to me. Shocked was an understatement compared to what I felt. Yet I pushed the ring in and it fitted perfectly, as if it was made for him. ------------------------------ This is the third book of the Reckless Hearts Series. The first two: Spark Of Love - Return With His Secret Child A Bittersweet Revenge - Fighting The Reckless Billionaire All books can be read as standalones.

The rough scrape of his stubble against her neck sent a jagged shiver straight to her core, a friction that felt like a match being struck in a room full of gasoline. Bryce worsened it by intentionally rubbing himself against her again, making her feel every inch of what she was doing to him. He was at his limit, and the weight of him pressing her back against the door was terrifyingly beautiful. Kimberly could feel the tremor in his hands. This wasn't the composed, calculating man the world knew. This was Bryce undone. Totally raw and reckless.

I pressed my lips tightly together before I quietly replied, "I never wanted your money.” Edward's sharp gaze locked onto me, and his lips curled into a twisted smirk. "Amelie, oh, Amelie… You've always been the type to do whatever it takes to get what you want. "Those petty tricks you use are just to keep yourself tethered to my family and continue riding our coattails. After all, your family is sinking. "Am I wrong? A woman like you, who's quick to jump ship the moment I face hard times, would never let herself endure a tough life."

I close the drapes again and slouch back onto the sofa, tossing my book over my head. I have never been wildly popular or even popular. I was someone who would prefer having my nose buried under my books because I was determined to be someone one day. Someone with power in this world. I was okay with not having the teenage experience, I knew one day it would be worth it. It also seemed very overrated. I mean, who wants to regret the decisions you made for the rest of your life. So I always played on the safe side. One of the reasons why I'm still a Virgin. I'd hate looking back at my first time regretting it and feeling embarrassed about it.

“It’s no dream, sweetheart. We’ve transformed our dreams into reality. Despite all odds, I’m glad you chose me. Did you ever think you’d fall for a reckless man like me? Did you ever think your mom would want me for you?” Iris released a staggering sigh. “Maybe she wouldn’t have initially. But after what you did, she would have been proud of my choice. Yes, I felt guilty at first, but the attraction was too much to ignore. I couldn’t stay away from you, Maddox. You were like a reckless dream, a forbidden one. Yet my heart wanted you – only you. And I followed my heart.” His hold on her tightened as he pulled her to his side and held her there. “A reckless dream, huh? So how does it feel to h

But she looked exhausted and dizzy, and I wanted her to rest while the twins were sleeping. “Who wants it slow and sweet? I want you to be yourself with me in bed, Killian – reckless, untamed, and passionate. You don’t need to restrain your urges around me.” Her words surprised me. It made my co*k swell with need. “Is that so? Don’t tell me I didn’t warn you!” I grabbed the back of her head and closed the distance between us. She gasped, realizing my intentions. I took advantage of the moment and claimed her lips in a desperate kiss – the type she demanded.

I say as he slides into the seat. He lifts my mug, reading the little chalkboard logo. “I’m full of surprises.” “Dangerous ones? “Depends. Is caffeine and questionable literature your definition of danger?” He smirks, loosening his coat. “What’s the book?” I glance down, then grimace. “Some wildly over-hyped thriller about a detective with a drinking problem. Groundbreaking, right?” Marcus leans over, plucking the book from my hands before I can protest. His shoulder brushes mine in the process, and my pulse spikes like it has no sense of boundaries. He flips through the pages with a skeptical eyebrow.

Ace raised his head, and I quickly dropped my gaze to the book in my hand, adjusting my reading glasses. “You're so wet for your stepbrother, you little slut,” Jeff grunted in Katie's ears as he slipped a hand inside her core. She whimpered under his touch, clenching around those thick fingers like it was her lifeline.” I adjusted myself on the couch as my insides squirmed from what I'd just read. I imagined Jeff's dialogue as Ace's and the thought of it made heat spread across my skin. In a fit to suppress what I was feeling, I brought my legs together.