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Sarael displayed a few knick-knacks on a shelf with her book collection. Her books were the most interesting thing she had. She had a large assortment. I can tell she’s read a few romance novels plenty of times, given the wear on their binding. Then she had some classics, horror, mystery, and thriller novels. But most of her collection was on the supernatural and history. It seems you can take the woman out of the hunter guild, but you can’t take the hunter out of the woman. When she exited her room, I smelled her before she called out to me. I’d been trying to keep Irving in check before I turned around. And wow. I knew she was gorgeous, but I don’t think I was prepared for her to dress up,

A sleepy, dangerous satisfaction washed over me. But as I finally sat up and started cleaning the small mess I’d made on his sheets, I heard it. The soft click of the door opening behind me. Before I could react, a large hand clamped over my mouth, muffling my scream. A powerful body pressed against my back, trapping me on the bed. The scent of him — real this time, not just from a shirt — filled my nose. “Seems I finally found the naughty little thing who’s been sneaking into my room,” Lord Blackwood’s deep, dangerous voice whispered hotly against my ear.

“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

I came hard, shaking, muffled screams trapped behind his hand while my body pulsed around his cock. He didn’t stop. He pulled out, flipped me onto my hands and knees, and pushed back in from behind. One hand locked on the back of my neck, keeping my face in the pillow. The other gripped my hip hard enough to bruise. He railed me deep and steady while Maya’s voice cracked again through the wall. The headboard of Daniel’s bed started tapping lightly. He didn’t care. “Take it,” he growled under his breath. “Fucking take it.”

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Isabella screamed, her nails raking down his shoulders as he stretched her wider than Alex ever had, hitting places she didn’t know existed. Seb fucked her like an animal against the wall—brutal, deep, punishing strokes that lifted her onto her toes. His heavy balls slapped loudly against her ass with every powerful thrust. The wet *plap-plap-plap-plap* sounds filled the room, mixing with her broken moans and his growls. “This pussy is mine now,” he growled, biting her neck hard enough to leave a dark, possessive mark. “My brother’s wife is creaming all over my cock like a desperate little slut.”

“You heard her.” We fucked him for what felt like hours. Sweat-slicked bodies sliding together. Chains rattling. The room filled with the wet sounds of sex, our moans, his desperate grunts. Madison rode him reverse cowgirl while I sat on his face again, grinding down. We kissed over his body, hands everywhere — stroking his chest, pulling his hair, choking him lightly as he thrust up into us.

If anyone ever found out — if the press, his colleagues, or worst of all, his supporters discovered that his own wife was planning to seduce her young, muscular personal trainer… it would destroy everything. The scandal would be catastrophic. Yet even as guilt twisted in my stomach, a dark thrill coursed through my veins. The forbidden nature of it only made me wetter. Lying there in the dark, thighs pressed tightly together, I already knew I had made my decision. I needed to be fucked properly. Tomorrow, I was going to seduce Jax Rivera. And I was going to let him ruin me.