Sexy Lawyer Novels & Stories

I see the defeated look in Kale’s eyes as he tries so hard to not want her, I see the reverent look in Leon’s eyes, haunted and lost, like he would never find his way again without her, and I focus on the steady thrumming of my heart against my chest as it draws to her. A sigh escapes my lips, and her pale long lashes flutter against her rosy flushed skin as she tries to look at me. But she’s so spent her eyes shut. “Thank you,” she whispers. “sirs.” Holy shit. My cock stirs again. Madame X is known to never sleep with the same client twice. But when I look at Leon, I know he’s thinking the same thing. That there is no way in hell that this is the last time we get to fuck her.

he said, pressing on his phone. I didn't fail to let out a hiss. "This is why I said you're stupid. Did I pay from your pocket? Why are you so worried?" Dixon, still engrossed in his phone, made my words sound like music. "I just find it hard to believe, Sir Liam. It's not like you to spend so recklessly." "You need to learn when to keep your nose out of things, Dixon. This is my business, not yours." He finally looked up from his phone, a triumphant smile on his face. "See? I knew it. The average rent here is nowhere near $5,000. You must have been scammed."

A man with dark sexual fantasies. His wife, Selena Cole, was the perfect wife for him. She was beautiful, elegant, and always by his side. To the world, she was the billionaire’s jewel—soft-spoken, graceful, dressed in silk and diamonds. But behind closed doors, she was exactly what Adrian wanted her to be: obedient. A toy he could mold, train, and display however he pleased.

His very presence seemed to shift the energy in the room, a subtle tension radiating from him. The woman seated beside the lawyer was none other than Selena. Selena sat there on the bench, her legs crossed confidently, and her lips curling into a slight smirk as her eyes met Liam’s. She was dressed to impress as always, her expensive designer outfit carefully chosen to exude control and power. There was no mistaking the satisfaction in her eyes, as if she had been waiting for this moment.

Damian The best part of pretending to be a doting, loyal boyfriend to these desperate whores? The sex; raw, mindless, and unapologetically filthy. Especially after a few days apart. This one, she didn’t even flinch. Had no gag reflexes at all, and absolutely no shame. I know a few senators and underbosses who’d pay top dollar for her. When she finally leaves, I sprawl across the bed, arms behind my head, satisfied and smug. Tomorrow’s going to be a good day.

Liars go to hell, remember? LUCA: I'm sniffing through your under wears and panties right now. They smell just like you. Holy fucking cow! Skylar clenched her thighs just as a thrill shot through her legs at the image of him bringing her panties to his nose and taking deep sniffs. Sexy as hell. Enjoying this, she texted back. SKYLAR: Stop trying to seduce me. It's not going to work. LUCA: Skylar Simpson, run to my room right now so I can fuck you else I'm gonna make you beg me to fuck you later.

Only the wealthiest could afford to pay for the membership card and men like rich businessmen, actors, celebrities and even famous politicians came to the place to release all their sexual desires. Women on the show can be taken home for a special price and there were VIP rooms underground where patrons can take their women and fuck them. “C’mon, she might hear you. I don't want to get on her bad side, she can be a real bitch if she wants to.” Brianna rolled her eyes. Margaux continued to giggle. “Let me get that robe, darling. Good luck!” Brianna let out a shaky sigh. She tried her best not to feel nervous. She’s been doing this for almost two years now, but every show never fails to make h

Jagger nods to the door where the young red-haired woman is currently standing, before disappearing through the other door. Letting out a soft sigh, Elijah crosses his arm before turning his gaze to the woman who's watching him with a look he's too familiar with to not know. The bitch is fucking horny. Sasha used to work as a stripper for the agency before she got more into the business and now helps in seducing powerful men into revealing vital informations. The first day Elijah saw the woman in action; he simply found her hot. Her ability to make powerful men... Dangerous men, cave was insane and figuring out she has a thing for him too—they hooked up. But the bitch didn't want a onetime,

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

in a way you won’t like. You wouldn’t want him to find out, would you? Not after everything you’ve built with him.” I could hear the smugness in her voice, the satisfaction of knowing she had me on edge. I wanted to scream at her, to tell her she would never get away with this. But I couldn’t let her see my fear. Not now. Not ever. “What do you want from me?” I asked, forcing my voice to remain calm. “A simple exchange, Ophelia,” she said, her tone now silky smooth. “You bring Caleb to me. No one will get hurt. But if you don’t, well, you know I can be very persuasive.” The words hit me like a punch to the gut. I felt my knees weaken, but I refused to let her see me crumble. “You’re insane