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The top two buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing an edge of a tattoo curling along his collarbone. Heat pooled low in her belly before she could stop it. He looked like he belonged on the cover of one of the romance novels hidden under her bed—dangerous, unapproachable, but heartbreakingly hot. Jaxon knew the moment Zara stepped into the kitchen, all green silk and long legs. His eyes swept down before he could stop himself, and desire slammed into him so hard he had to curl his fists to keep them steady. She was going to be the death of him.

Their lips met in a slow, soft kiss. Not hungry. Not rushed. Just real. Matteo opened his mouth under Dominic’s, sighing quietly when their tongues touched. Dominic lifted him gently, carrying him to the bed. They fell together, limbs tangled, mouths still connected. Dominic trailed kisses down Matteo’s throat, his chest, until Matteo arched under him. Their skin met, warm and bare and trembling. Fingers explored, learned, remembered. Clothes were shed, one by one, until nothing stood between them but trust.

I dived back into my book, a psychological romance thriller that had me on the edge of my seat. I was deep in a tense chapter when the bed dipped under a sudden weight. A familiar, woody scent enveloped me, causing my heart to skip a beat. I moved closer to the heat of his body without looking up, just waiting for a good place to bookmark the page so I could give him my full attention. Slade wrapped his arms around me, his lips trailing fire along my neck as he nipped lightly at my skin. I finally set the e-reader aside and turned to him.

I let myself in and put the flux infront him. " I got a distress message saying a grown ass man is throwing tantrum..." He rolled his eyes and grabbed the thermal flux.. The moment the coffee entered his mouth, his face scrunched in disgust and he almost chocked... I couldn't hide my smile ... He glared at me... " You came at this late to give me this? Sugarless, bitter, disgusting coffee? Why not give me poison instead?" His face showed utter disgust... " Well I ain't your girlfriend that I will know the amount of sugar you want... What if you had diabetes? The headlines will show that Madelyn Davenport trying to kill Wyne Moretti... I can't risk that..."

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

I could feel my own fire spread to his body, and his own fire about to engulf him. I let go of the headboard, and then brought him in close, pushing my fingernails into his back. I wanted him, wanted him to feel the same pleasure I was about to feel. I felt him tense up, and as his rhythm changed, our eyes locked again. I could see the pleasure rush through him, and I had tunnel vision as my own pleasure sent a firestorm of pleasure thrashing through my veins. Meteors crashed against the surface of my Earth as I felt his body shudder with release. Our eyes remained locked during the entire experience, and I never felt closer to another person in my life.

“Because this is only the beginning. The heat, the desire, the fire… it’s not ending anytime soon.” Her fingers threaded through his hair, pressing closer. “Then let’s burn together,” she said. “We will,” he said, voice low, deep, commanding, and intimate. “Together, always.” And in that heated cocoon of desire, tension, and longing, they finally let the world fall away, letting fire and intimacy carry them, pulse to pulse, shiver to shiver, knowing the story of their lives—and their bodies—was just beginning.