Tempt Me Ka Tucker Novels & Stories

I admitted. "Told you to get a vibrator. These men are pieces of shit. But hey, you can still make yourself feel good," Rue said, her voice sounding excited. "Rue…" I called out, getting down from the taxi and walking to open the door. "Girl, come on! You’ve been sex-starved for months. I would go crazy if I were you. Just try it. You’ll feel better." I shook my head at her idea and collapsed onto the couch. I felt exhausted.

A violent, electric shock shot straight through my core the second his skin touched mine. "Use me." He commanded in a low, dangerous whisper that only I could hear beneath the bass. With effortless strength, he pulled me forward until I was standing at the very edge of the raised stage, towering just inches above him. He remained planted on the club floor below, close enough that my thighs brushed the broad expanse of his leather-clad chest. The heat radiating from him was intoxicating. "You fall, you make it part of the routine." Gabriel murmured, his eyes locking entirely onto mine. The rest of the club seemed to vanish around us. "Don't look at them. Look at me."

she smirked but that was only for a moment because her attention was too focused on the front. "You know him? That Henrik Gustavsson?" "Yeah!" she answered quickly. She didn't bother to look at who was speaking, maybe Tacu would just come back. She was busy cheering. She even needed to bring a pompom and dance. "You like him?" Tacu asked again. "Yeah!" she answered directly. There it is, there it is! It has already grabbed the puck and is already grabbing its stick inside the arena. Sometimes Tacu's noise too, eh. The many questions in life. There is more, 'you like him' is still known, he is happy with what she is watching. Why not talk to Lula, after all they are both dogs?

“They’ll know who you belong to. Now be a good girl and come for me.” His words sent heat rushing through her. He reached around to rub her clit, and she shattered, biting her lip to muffle her cry. Philip followed right after, filling her deep with a low groan. He cleaned her gently afterward, kissing her softly. “You’re getting bolder, sweetheart. I love it.” --- Later that evening, back at the penthouse, Tucker took her to the private garage downstairs. He’d been tense all day, handling calls about the remaining threats. He needed an outlet.

“Your wish,” Kan said, and turned all his attention to his phone to send the video out to his media connections. It worked for him either way. Sending this to the media was the biggest way to humiliate that arrogant Tucker, and he lived for that. “What do you think you are doing?” Mrs Tucker reached around him, trying to pull the phone out of his hands. “Hey lady. Don’t rub up on me now, I am happily married.” He shrugged her off, and turned around to see that if this woman was an animal she would have bitten his head off clean already.