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KNOXX FELT a pang of disappointment creeping up his system at the scent of Autumn's hair. It was not the scent that he expected. Her hair smells like watermelon and jasmine combined. Although it's relaxing and he likes the scent of it, he's disappointed to know that she’s not the woman who ran away from him three years ago. He thought it was Autumn already, but she just didn’t want to tell him.

“Though if Mom calls tomorrow asking how my ‘safe’ living arrangement is going, I might have trouble not sounding thoroughly fucked.” Raphael’s chuckle rumbled under my ear, his arm tightening around me. “Language, college girl. And if anyone asks… you were studying late. Very late.” His hand slid down to squeeze my ass possessively. “But between us? No more rules about that office. Or my bed. You’re mine now, Piper. In every way that matters.” The words sent a fresh shiver through me—romantic, possessive, wrapped in the thrill of his dangerous world. I nestled closer, listening to his heartbeat slow. The yearning hadn’t vanished; it had transformed into something deeper, hotter, undeniable.

~YVONNE~ Steven’s lips curled into a slow smirk, his eyes dark with lust. “Naughty girl.” I wrapped my hand around his softening cock, lifting it to my lips for a slow, teasing kiss. “I’m your naughty girl,” I whispered, keeping my eyes locked on Steven’s. “Yes, you are,” Steven growled, his cock twitching as a fresh bead of precum gathered at the tip. He tightened his grip on my neck, making me gasp, and crushed his mouth to mine, tasting himself on my tongue.

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She was soaked, messy, collared and flushed and utterly undone. I flipped her over gently, pulling her onto her hands and knees. The collar gleamed as she panted, hair falling in her face. I drove into her from behind, gripping her hips. The sound of our bodies slapping filled the room. “Say it,” I growled. “I’m yours. I’m yours, Dante.” “Forever.” “Forever.” I spilled inside her with a roar, holding her so tight I thought we might fuse. ***

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Adrian plunged into my pussy with his thick cock while continuing to work his fingers in and out of me, keeping a relentless rhythm that left me trembling. “Ohh… fuck…” My breath hitched as both his cock and fingers moved together, their pace perfectly synchronized. The room echoed with ragged breathing and low groans. I could barely gather my thoughts as sensation overwhelmed every attempt to stay composed. Enzo pushed his cock into my mouth. The taste of his precum lingered on my tongue as I gagged around him, yet he continued thrusting steadily, never giving me the chance to recover. I grabbed Damien’s cock and felt it harden beneath my touch. Wrapping my fingers around him, I stroked slo

"We had sex. It was good. Now we move on with our lives." Something about his dismissal made me incredibly angry—and also made me want him more. "So this was just for tonight?" I asked. "What did you think it was?" he asked, turning to look at me. "That I was going to confess my undying love? That you were going to quit your job and become my housewife?" "No," I said, standing and gathering my ruined clothes. "I just thought—" "You don't want romance," he interrupted. "You want exactly what just happened. You want someone who can take control. Someone who can make you forget about being in charge for a few hours."