Romans & histoires Sixth Collection

One evening on a weekend, I checked the time difference and FaceTimed my parents. Through the screen, Sasha took in my rosy complexion, her eyes crinkling with a smile. “Oh my, Naomi is having a blast there. I guess the breakup was the right decision.” I shared with them the photos of Iceland’s aurora and glaciers with a grin. After some small talk, my father sighed out of the blue. Something seemed to be on his mind. “What’s wrong, Dad?” Sasha set down her kitchen whisk and wiped her hands, her tone resigned. “What do you think? It’s about Lorenzo.”

and leave empty-handed. That solution seemed better than sitting at home and telling them the truth about my current financial situation. My plan was coming along just perfectly… until I saw it. A delicate gold bracelet, from the Hanz Collection, the latest design from Car***r Simple. Elegant. Perfect. The price tag stared back at me: $70,000. My stomach twisted. Where the hell was I supposed to get that kind of money? If Natalie would just pick up her damn phone, I wouldn't have to worry about price.

“No prince will claim what belongs to the Woodland Gods.” I lay there panting, pussy and ass still twitching with aftershocks, body marked by vines, teeth, and cum… secretly thrilled that this “final” payment would almost certainly not be the last.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

Give them all to Rosie if you could! Elise quickly declared on her social media that she only worked with me. The copyrights of the remaining novels were still being negotiated, so she hoped everyone would keep an eye on it. This made some small-minded people see red; they did not expect my backing to be so strong. [Is anyone going to take care of the Bells?] [I'll find out any of their shady dealings for sure!]

"She's still in there. I saw her. But she's drowning." They returned to the cell. This time, Zarek stood behind Veyra as she faced the girl again. Tansa was convulsing now, her body wracked by violent shudders. Her chains rattled with every movement. Then she screamed. Not in pain. In prophecy. Her voice deepened, unnatural, echoing with something not born of wolves or men. "The sixth will rise." The room fell into silence. Veyra stepped closer. "What sixth?"

3. Spoilt Stepdaughter's Seed Chapter One I slammed the door to my new bedroom so hard the fancy crystal light fixture rattled overhead. "This is bullshit!" I screamed, not caring who heard. Grounded. Me. Chloe fucking Harrington—well, now whatever the hell my new last name was supposed to be after Mom married that rich asshole. At nineteen, I'd already ditched my twelfth boyfriend because he bored me to tears in bed, and I'd torched my sixth so-called best friendship because those bitches couldn't keep up with my vibe. And now this? Locked down in this massive mansion like some prisoner because "you need to learn responsibility, young lady."

Jared, a 17-year-old boy, struggles with his forbidden desires for his stepmother, Elena. After a dinner where her presence overwhelms him, he retreats to his room, consumed by fantasies of her. Using lube, he masturbates while imagining Elena in explicit scenarios. ********************************* Jared’s heart pounded as he shut the door to his room, the weight of the evening’s dinner still lingering in his mind. His stepmother, Elena, had been there, her presence a constant, intoxicating distraction.

Leo smacked my boobs. The sting made my eyes roll and my walls clench around Lander's cock. Leo must have sensed I savored the pain because he slapped my tits again. This time a sharp scream ripped from my throat. “Arghhhh fuvkkkk!” My body convulsed. Lander pinned me firm as he accelerated, pushing me to the brink. Just as I hovered on the edge, he shot his cum straight into my pussy. My pussy spasmed to the sensation, fuck me because that marked the seventh cum of the day.