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“But the blackmailer is real. We need to deal with that later.” I moaned softly into his kiss, legs spreading for him. “Right now… just fuck me quick before they come looking.” He spun me around, bent me over the counter, and thrust in deep in one stroke. “Take it quietly,” he whispered, pounding into me hard. “Brady and Sophia are still here.” I pushed back against him, moaning low. “Harder, Alexander. I need you.” He railed me fast, one hand over my mouth, the other rubbing my clit. “This pussy is mine. Not Brady’s. Not anyone’s.”

I moaned, unable to stop it. “Look at you,” he said, his voice was low. “All shy and trembling. But you’re not a nun yet.” He leaned closer, his breath was warm on my cheek. “Let’s make sure you never want to be.” Then his voice dropped into a growl. “You’re my filthy little angel tonight. So go ahead… confess your sins to Daddy.” --- TO BE CONTINUED… --- Author's Note: Hey everyone, thanks for checking out my story! I've been so excited to share Mirabel's journey with you all. I've always been fascinated by stories about forbidden love and impossible choices, and this one has been a blast to write.

But all I could think about was how Vito’s hands tangled in my hair… Pulling me closer, making me forget everything except the wild rush between us. Caught in a whirlwind of passion and chaos, I knew I was stepping into a world of danger—a world that could swallow me whole. But as Vito’s lips pressed against mine, all I could think about was how much I wanted to stay lost in his embrace, even if it meant breaking Juan’s heart. The night lay before us, filled with raw pleasure and risk. As we surrendered to the chaos, I felt the ties to my old life begin to unravel, setting the stage for a choice that would change everything.

he asked hesitantly. Zach leapt to the obvious conclusion that Darien was secretly a huge fan of gay romance. “I don’t know yet, I’ve only read half a book. The other editors in the office felt sorry for me having to read straight romances so they recommended this author. Have you read their works?” Darien reached over into his own overnight bag that was resting on the windowsill and pulled out the paperback version of the book he wanted to read. “You could say that,” he replied. “You can read this one.”

Warning: This book series has lots of steamy scenes and you are in for a hot thrilling ride. Blurb “I will mark every inch of your body, gag and pin you while filling you up with my c*m and watching you writhe in pleasure under me. Something I am sure that loser could never do.” He smirked. ** ** ** Still reeling from the humiliation of a horrible break up from her ex and her parents’ divorce, Isadora Kingsford decides to stay with her best friend over the holidays just to get over the hurt however what she didn't prepare for was lusting after Tristan Kavanaugh—her best friend’s sinfully attractive father.

A bottle of red wine sat on the coffee table, two glasses already poured. Elowen got a third glass from the bathroom. Filled it. Handed it to Thessaly. “So,” she said. “What brings you to the Belmont?” “Writing. I’m a novelist.” “Really? What kind?” “Romance.” Caius grinned. “That explains the eavesdropping.” “I wasn’t eavesdropping. I just couldn’t help hearing.” “We’re loud,” Elowen admitted. “Caius says I should be quieter but I can’t help it.”

“You’re so ready… so wet for me…” Without any warning, he pushed his finger inside me. “Hmmm!” I screamed, but he covered my lips by kissing me again. His tongue danced inside mine. Inexplicably, the lust and the desire intensified. I closed my eyes as I relished this new feeling. Undoubtedly, Gabriel Stark was a fine lover. A man that was brought down to earth to please a woman. It was as if he knew my body better than me. My stomach churned with need as he moved his finger in and out of me. I’d never felt so good, so aroused in my life. My nipples hardened, and began poking through my bra.

Jeremy leaned in the doorway, arms crossed, his t-shirt stretching tight over his biceps. “No, thanks,” she said, not looking up. He ignored her and stepped in anyway. “Sci-fi fan huh?” He said, picking up a stack of novels. “Yeah,” she said, low but a bit panicked because what if he saw? Just as he was about to dig further. “Jeremy, wait, don’t touch that.” Too late, he had already picked it up. “Oh?” he said, staring at the book, then back at her. “Dark romance? Erotica? I didn’t know you were kinky like that.” He teased.

We are naughty, mischievous, but we don’t bully and we sure are toppers. There is always a competition between us to grab the most A and A+. That way we can sharpen our knowledge and learning skills. I knew i was gay. I was never, never attracted to any girl. Nothing could impress me. Or i should say no one could ever impress me. Except a 6 feet boy. His straight brown hair, pale skin and that cute smile had me hooked at first sight. They call it love at first sight. And yes it was. But i didnt know how he feels. So i kept my feelings in the bottle.

Roman gave a short nod, then guided me straight to his private office and locked the door behind us. The second the lock clicked, all that built-up tension exploded. I turned to him, chest heaving. “You really just claimed me in front of everyone.” “I should have done it sooner,” he growled, backing me against his desk. His hands were already shoving my skirt up, fingers hooking into my panties and yanking them down my legs. “I was trying to protect you, but fuck that. I need you, Tessa. All of you.” I grabbed his belt, pulling it open while he kissed me, tongue pushing deep into my mouth. “I need you too,” I gasped against his lips. “So fucking bad. I’ve been dripping since you made that ca