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Mirabel’s voice shook as she tried to continue reading, her fingers gripping the divorce papers so tightly the edges crumpled. “‘Section 8… regarding spousal support… the petitioner… demands...’” Riven growled against her ass, his tongue plunging deeper into her tight hole. He ate her with filthy, greedy strokes, long licks, wet circles, and possessive sucks that made her knees buckle. His strong hands kept her cheeks spread wide, completely exposing her as he devoured her most private place.

Disclaimer: This is an erotic story that contains explicit, spicy, and sexual content intended for mature audiences only. If you are under the age of 17 or uncomfortable with adult themes, we kindly advise you not to proceed. However, if you’re of legal age and enjoy such stories, then welcome—and enjoy the experience. Chapter 1

Sophia's Pov Later that night, I was sprawled out in a single sofa. The television was on, playing a boring chick lit movie but I just couldn't bring myself to concentrate. All I could see was Marco's thick cock drilling my stepmother's cunt after she sucked my fluids off him. My clit throbbed, still swollen, pressed against the rough material of my shorts. Making myself more comfortable on the couch, the front door swung open. The sounds hit me square on the face- loud, slurpy, kissing sounds filled the living room.

Georgia's POV The Wednesday charity luncheon was a special kind of hell. My own personal circle of Dante's Inferno, where souls were punished not with fire but with endless small talk about causes that existed primarily as conversation pieces between spa appointments. Silver scraped against china. Mrs. Harrington held court at the head of the table with the authority of a woman who had never once questioned her right to the head of any table, her voice filling the room with the particular frequency of someone who had confused volume with substance.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

Fear from the viral photo only made the pull stronger. Tatum turned fully toward her, eyes dark with a mix of emotions. “Then why does fighting with you feel so damn good? Why do I keep remembering how you taste and how you make me lose control?” Their gazes locked. The fear fueled the fire instead of killing it. In seconds, they scrambled to the backseat. Doors slammed shut. The windows started fogging up fast from their heavy breathing. Clothes came off in a desperate rush. Tops pushed up over breasts, pants shoved down around ankles. They stayed half-clothed, too impatient to wait. Skin met skin in the cramped space. Hands grabbed and explored with urgent need.

"You have a fire in your soul, Celess. A passion for life that I find... intoxicating. I wanted to share that with you." Celess felt her heart racing in her chest. She had always been drawn to danger, but this was different. This was the ultimate forbidden romance, and she didn't know if she was ready for it. But as she looked into Steve's dark eyes, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wanted to spend it with him. Without a word, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Steve's neck, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt like she was finally home.

I bit my bottom lip, shrugging. "What kind of books do you mean? There are motivational books, novels..." I trailed off, listing various genres. Colby rubbed his face, frustration etched on his features. "The book I'm talking about is...dark. Dark romance." I cocked my head, signing, "I do read that. Why? What's wrong?" Colby's eyes seemed to bore into mine. "Then you might know...have you ever had any fantasies? Like, reading them, did you ever imagine..." He trailed off, his gaze intense.

Cassian’s fingers traced my bottom lip, smearing something warm across my chin. Blood. Not mine. His voice was a low purr against my trembling mouth. “Now,” he murmured. “You’re finally mine.” The light flickered. The shadows moved. And then— That was it. Blackness consumed the room. Darkness swallowed us whole. THE END THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END. Author I*******m @agkbooks

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