Russell Dickerson Yours Lyrics

"Does my son fuck you this good? No? Then take this dick like the good girl you are." My father-in-law had me bent over the kitchen counter, hand clamped over my mouth to muffle my moans, while his son—my husband—called my name from upstairs... *** You think you know what you're getting into? You don't have a fucking clue. This isn't some tasteful romance where the camera pans away. This is the raw, uncut, NC-17 version of your filthiest 3 AM fantasies—the ones you'd never admit to anyone, not even yourself. We're talking Daddies who don't ask permission because you already gave it with those desperate eyes. Men old enough to be completely off-limits but experienced enough to make you forget your own name. They'll bend you over their desk, fuck you silent at family dinner, and make you call them Daddy while reminding you how young, and tight you are. Trigger warnings? Everything here is designed to trigger you. Age gaps that'll get you disowned. Rough hands leaving fingerprint bruises on your hips. Choking that blurs your vision while he calls you his perfect little slut. Public sex in places you'll never see the same way. Getting passed around because one man isn't enough. These men don't make love—they fuck, claim, own. They'll use every hole like it belongs to them because it does. Degrade and worship you in the same breath. Call you their dirty girl while balls deep making you scream. Now be a good girl, turn the fucking page, and let Daddy show you what you've been missing.

Caius Vannister, despite his reputation as one of the most eligible bachelors of the country, was a one-woman-man kind of guy. He had imposed strict rules upon himself, and that is to be loyal to just one woman. He laid no woman in his bed for years, which is why he knew he was in trouble when he felt the heat and the beast awakened at the sight of the drunk Murphy who one night, accidentally barged on his VIP room. Having tasted the sweet scent and pleasure he didn't know existed, he desperately searched for the lady, who fortunately left her business card, the morning he woke up alone. Realizing that the lady was closely acquainted with his cousin, Casper and his wife, a playful smirk was painted on his lips. "Architect Murphy Jayden…you're mine…” As Murphy tried to shoo him away, he was adamant to claim the lips, the body, and the heart of the lady who, from the start, stole his. Caius vowed to know everything about her to plan his next steps, that his vast connection was put to the test when he found no single information about her, apart from what he knew from Casper. Pondering about it for far too long, he could only utter one thing... "Who are you truly, milady?”

The second part of Hannah and Garin's story that kicks off immediately from where part one left off. The fight to keep their love chain intact while remaining alive is made harder when the odds are stacked against them. More is revealed about our heroes' history, a new enemy is brought to light, new celestials are discovered and a celestial war looms ever closer. What will become of the vessels' fate and how will their story end?

They were my brother’s best friends—the HawkThorne brothers. Wealthy, ruthless, and filthy enough to make the whole city drop to its knees. I was the good girl once. The perfect wife. Until my husband had sex with half my office and shoved me into an open marriage I never asked for. One night at a bar was supposed to be my rebellion—a dirty little secret to make me forget. I never expected to run into them. Six years had made them look harder, darker, and so much hotter. I shouldn’t have let them touch me. Shouldn’t have let them ruin me against a bathroom sink with their filthy mouths and rough hands. Three men. One night. No promises. But the eldest HawkThorne pressed a card into my palm before I could slip away. I thought I could handle them. Thought I could survive their obsession. Now I’m learning there’s no such thing as just sex with the HawkThorne brothers. They don’t share. They claim. They corrupt. And they’re coming for every last filthy piece of me.

Gagawin ni Izzie Vergara ang lahat madugtungan lamang ang buhay ng inang may malubhang karamdaman, kahit ang kapalit pa niyon ay ang kanyang ka-inosentehan. Nang makilala niya ang trenta y sinco anyos at bilyonaryong si Seth Santiago ay hindi na siya nagdawalang-isip pang humingi ng tulong kapalit ang isang gabi sa piling nito. Tulong na kusa naman nitong ibinigay ng walang kapalit. Buong akala ni Izzie ay hindi na muling mag-krus pa ang landas nila ng lalaki, ngunit mali siya, halos lamunin siya ng labis na kahihiyan nang malamang si Seth Santiago ay tiyuhin pala ng kanyang best-friend na si Carl. Paano kung sa muli nilang pagkikita ng binata ay singilin na siya nito sa tulong na ibinigay nito sa kanyang ina? Paano kung hingin na nito sa kanya ang isang gabi sa piling nito? Magagagawa kaya niyang ibigay kay Seth ang kanyang ipinangakong kabayaran gayong ang kapalit niyon ay ang pagkasira ng mabuting pagsasamahan nila ng pamangkin nito, o magpapadala siya sa mga pang-aakit ng lalaking may kakayahang pabaliwin siya sa loob at labas ng silid nito?

He was the man who owned my heart, but he was also the man who took everything from me. My parents, my pack, my heart. He thought he succeeded in killing me, but five years later, we crossed paths again, and I’m ready to collect what he stole from me. I had a spotless revenge plan, but one truth came off the left field, leaving me torn about what to do next. The man whom I promised to prosecute for all the pain he caused me was my fated mate, and ending him will also mean suicide. A choice must be made, and he was ready to fight for the truth to his last breath. The question was, "Am I ready for the truth to unfold?"

That night, drunk and heartbroken after her fiancé’s betrayal, Celeste accidentally sent her masturbation video to her boss, Lazarrus Walkez V, the ruthless billionaire who lives in permanent numbness. The next morning, a single text arrived, “Come to my office, Little doe.” From that moment…he offered her a dirty deal, and she became the only one who could awaken the monster that had been dead inside him. Revenge turned into obsession. Obsession turned into love.

Si Chloe Dimaano ay isang simpleng guro na napasabak sa isang ‘Ninety-Day Deal’ kasama ang mailap na billionaire na si Leonard "Leo" Villafuerte. Ang misyon? Magpanggap na fiancée nito kapalit ng pondo para sa chemo ng kanyang ina. Pero sa ilalim ng mga luxury lights, ang "strictly business" na usapan ay nauwi sa isang gabing puno ng pagnanasa na bumasag sa lahat ng kanilang rules. Sa pag-angkin ni Leo sa kanyang pagkatao, ang huwad na kontrata ay naging isang mapanganib na obsesyon. Isang gabi, isang kasunduan, at isang inosenteng puso—handa ba si Chloe na itaya ang lahat para sa isang lalaking hindi dapat mahalin? In this high-stakes gamble of love and lies, she’s about to find out that falling for the "Ice King" is a beautiful disaster she can no longer escape.

Fascinating, intelligent, an almost perfect woman. Leigh Guanez, a great surgeon. People admire her because of her excellence and devotion in her chosen profession. But Hunter Ceneron won and changed her serene life. The near-perfect lady, turned it into a battered wife. But that's not all, Leonardo came back. The ex-lover unexpectedly is now her brother-in-law. Will she let her have an affair with the man who has been sincere with her since then?

"On your knees, baby girl." I looked up at him, lips parted. "You gonna punish me for wanting you?" His smirk was pure sin. "No, sweetheart. I'm gonna make you beg for more." ** He's the one man I was never supposed to touch. My father's best friend. Older. Ruthless. Filthy rich. Damian Wolfe owns half the city-and every filthy thought in my head. He's dangerous the way powerful men are: Quiet, controlled, and used to getting exactly what he wants. One night. One mistake. Now he's in my head, under my skin, and between my legs. He says I'm too young. Too off-limits. But his hands say otherwise. So does his moans. I was supposed to be a good girl. Now I'm the obsession he won't let go of. And the sin he won't stop tasting.