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She laid back, transfixed as she watched his head dip low again, towards her wet p***y. ‎ ‎He left her shorts hanging on her ankles as he raised his head to look at her face one last time before he lapped at the thick meat of her wet labia. ‎ ‎Her v****a was pulsing and clenching around itself, squeezing out her wetness for him as he continued to lick her p***y. He spread her legs Farther apart, knelt properly on the floor beside her bed, dragging her body to the edge of the bed. ‎ ‎A loud moan escaped from Elena as he dragged her thick p***y into his mouth and sucked deeply. Ryan groaned, the vibration sent her into another dimension.

This book is part of a series called The Forbidden Series. Book 1: His Forbidden Goddaughter (Complete) Book 2: Her Forbidden Desire *** Hello my beautiful readers! For those of you that don't know, my books are considered ‘steamy’. This means that they will be filled with lots of detailed steamy scenes. This book specifically will have lots of sėx scenes, some bdšm, violence, drugs, profane language, the whole nine yards, so if you don’t feel comfortable with that, please skip those chapters or the book altogether. This is a mafia book, so without the violence, drugs, and alcohol, it wouldn’t really be a mafia book. LOL. I will try to have trigger warnings as much as possible, but sometimes

Roman growled, his deep voice dropping into a rough vibration of pure, hungry satisfaction. His slate-gray eyes burned down into hers, darker than she had ever seen them, flashing with a deadly mix of pride and wild lust. He didn't give her a single second to answer. He leaned down and captured her mouth in a fierce, bruising kiss that took her breath away. His tongue surged past her lips without warning, claiming her mouth with an intense, wild hunger that tasted of raw victory and absolute possession. Mila whined against his lips, her fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt as she kissed him back with equal heat, letting the high-stakes corporate rush bleed into pure, raw desire.

There are only two rules: •Get the orb through the Obsidian Gate and score. •Don’t die. Cheer team: The Death Sirens (Tryouts mandatory, uniforms are enchanted and show blood stains as trophies.) “Okay yeah. This place is definitely insane,” I muttered. “But also... Bloodbane sounds hot as hell.” The Grim Quill Society – Magical Book Club Advisor: Librarian Merix Thorne Summary: A gathering of literary monsters, magical scholars, cursed poets, and those who want to read (or argue) about forbidden texts, divine scrolls, and old spellbooks no one else is allowed to touch. Weekly meetings in the restricted section of the library.

Their eyes met, and finally the silence broke between them. "What is it you want to say?" Mark asked gently, his gaze sincere, making Julie swallow hard as she remembered her current situation—single, with her partner in prison. If Liam truly was the perpetrator, then there was no hope for her future with him. The look that Mark had, which was directed at Julie, immediately made the girl forget that she promised Liam to fix everything. "Elizah keeps screaming hysterically whenever she hears or mentions the word 'monsters.' I take it that 'monsters' is plural, meaning more than one person committed this crime against her," Julie said, her voice calmer than before.

She stepped forward with purpose, drawn to the scene like a predator to her prey, her own arousal flaring hotter with each step. She pressed her body against the man’s side, her hand sliding up the sheen of sweat on his back. Startled, the man turned his head, and Monica met him with a deep, hungry kiss, her lips claiming his with urgent heat. Her tongue tangled with his as his cock continued to drive relentlessly into the woman’s pussy beneath him. Monica’s other hand roamed over his chest, feeling the rapid, powerful beat of his heart beneath her fingers, syncing with the rhythm of desire pulsing through the room.

I felt light-headed by the fourth kiss which lingered longer. He picked me up easily dropping me on the oak table, our eyes locked in a lustful dance. His eyes were a radiant blue storm that threatened to rage on for eternity. I wanted to rip his shirt apart just as it happened in porn videos but I tugged it over his head instead. It was more natural that way. His chest had curly hair spread evenly within a tight-muscled belly. My finger rolled waves down his navel. He jerked. Coach Calton's body looked like he had been created to go against the Greek gods themselves. His sexual energy burned my skin making me wince.

“Harder—ohh fuck, yes! Destroy my pussy, Professor.” He grabbed her hair, yanking her head back as he railed her. His pace was brutal now, hips snapping forward relentlessly. “This is what you wanted? To turn your professor into a beast?” He reached around and rubbed her clit in tight, fast circles. “Then cum on my cock like the school whore you are.” The combination sent her flying. Alia came hard, pussy spasming violently around his thick shaft, juices squirting down her thighs. Her moans echoed off the walls. Damon fucked her through it, not slowing, his own breaths ragged.

It geared him on. The skin friction increased. I couldn't hold my moan any longer. He didn't lie when he said he'd make me beg. He's a monster in bed. A monster I want to fuck again. His cock pulsated, his pace faster. "You're one sweet girl,Sloane, so tight and sweet" he said as he went in and out of me, my hole taking all of him again. He shut his eyes as he shot his load inside the sheaths, making me full.