Sylvia Day Collection Novels & Stories

I slowly pushed myself up from the bed, my heartbeat thudding unevenly against my chest. The oversized T-shirt Savannah had bought me for my eighteenth birthday barely covered my thighs, the soft satin material brushing lightly against my skin with every cautious step. At the time, she had insisted I needed something “cute and decent” instead of my old, faded sleepwear that had clearly seen better days. Now, standing alone in the dimly lit room with rain hammering relentlessly against my windows, the outfit suddenly felt far too revealing.

Behind them come my two favorite sluts: Luara with her thick caramel Brazilian ass that jiggles with every step, and Melissa, her fake tits bouncing freely, her pierced clit already visibly swollen and wet. I spread my knees wider on the cold marble floor and look straight into the camera lens, heart pounding. “Today I’m the birthday cum-dump,” I announce, my voice already husky with excitement. “I want every cock in every hole, and I want these sluts to help ruin me completely. Yes, we’re recording—just for the memory.”

Her ass is so soft and smooth unlike most asses I've seen in my years as a gynecologist. Soon she started moaning in my hands and just her moaning was enough to build up intense excitement in my cock and I shot my second cum load inside her. I cuddled her tightly as my cock shrank. Only the sound of our breathing filled the room. until suddenly— The doorknob rattled sharply. Both of us froze instantly. “Sinclair?” A voice called out from outside the door. “Shit that is Collins's voice.” Heavenly also gasped softly and ran into the bathroom and locked it behind her.

Her eyes landed on my hand, specifically the one with my fingers intertwined with Yvonne's, and she froze. Still, she asked as if she hadn't tried to screw me over, "Is she your girlfriend?" I nodded, but I had no desire to spare her even a word. When I was showing my girlfriend my photo wall, she noticed a basket hanging outside the window. "Is this how you guys communicate? Very interesting." I pushed the window open and saw 17 photos sitting in the basket. There were two copies of the photos. I'd cut up mine into pieces, so this had to be Zoe's set.

"It's not about work," Yoel said. He walked over, set a blue folder on the coffee table in front of me, and looked more serious than I had ever seen him. "It's a proposal." I picked up the folder, confused. On the cover, in bold print, a single line read, "Proposal for Establishing a Long-Term and Exclusive Lifelong Strategic Partnership with Ms. Nova Grayson." My hand trembled, and I almost dropped the folder. I took a deep breath and opened to the first page.

My words angered Gina, and she slapped me hard. She grabbed my throat and snarled, "Caitlyn, no one would care what I did to a loser like you! I pretended to faint on purpose just to show you your place in Levi's heart. You'll never beat me!" She added, "So what if you're the official Mrs. Robbins? Just wait. I'll make Levi betray you again!" She tightened her grip and continued with her insults, "This funeral will happen as planned, and as for your mother's ashes? I'll throw them into the sea like the latest trend, and no one will even know!"

“Always.” Erotica 2.

IM AVIANA RAIN. ***************************************** "Where is this girl at?" Ashley said. "I dont know, have you tried calling her?" Selina asked. She nodded before sighing, "I did on our way here and she said she was already here." "Nevermind, I found her over here" She said. "Standing next to the school fountain, reading her book, like always. Should of looked there first." Selena said while rolling her eyes. "Lets go!" Ashley said raising her arm so its lands around Selenas shoulders pulling her along toward me.

"I'll do anything for you now. I'll give you the wedding you want. Come back to me, okay?" I bent down and pried his fingers off me one by one as my stomach churned with disgust. I stepped back, but Ethan seized the chance to whisper in my ear, "Claire, I've given up my pride for you. I ended things with Anna yesterday and forced her to have an abortion. "Stop being unreasonable. Give me another chance, okay?"

Thank you," she smiled at me, and headed in the opposite direction. I watched as her hips swayed as she walked, before heading to my destination. "Pick up the suitcase on the bed," Daniel commanded as soon as he saw me in his room. The suitcase wasn't locked, and it was filled with wads of notes - all in dollars. I might have to work for the rest of my life to make that much money. Was he really taking all of this to a club to meet a woman? Or did he have somewhere else to go? I closed the case, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw him lighting a cigarette. "Call Stoner," he said. "He'll be driving us tonight."