Violent Sex Stories

On the night she learns her marriage was nothing but a lie, one desperate mistake lands her in the bed of her husband’s younger brother, the cold, violent wolf no one dares cross. And he makes one thing very clear: she doesn’t get to walk away.

“Hold the fucking counter,” he growls. I grip the edge. He slams into me raw (one brutal thrust that punches the air from my lungs). “Fuck—Jake—” I choke. He sets a punishing rhythm, hips snapping so hard the cabinets rattle, cock splitting me open. “Quiet,” he snarls, spanking my ass hard enough to echo. “Your brother’s ten feet away.” Another vicious spank. Then another. My skin burns red. “Yes—Daddy—harder—” I sob, biting my lip bloody. He spanks me again and again, handprints blooming, fucking me so deep my toes curl. “You love this, don’t you?” he rasps. “Love getting wrecked while Tyler sleeps.” “Yes—fuck yes—don’t stop—” ** Naked Scripts is a compilation of thrilling, heart throbbing erotica short stories that would keep you at the edge in anticipation for more. It's loaded with forbidden romance, domineering men, naughty and sex female leads that leaves you aching for release. From forbidden trysts to irresistible strangers. Every one holds desires, buried deep in the hearts to be treated like a slave or be called daddy! And in this collection, all your nasty fantasies would be unraveled. It would be an escape to the 9th heavens while you beg and plead for more like a good girl.

กาย กันต์ธีร์ พิสิฐกุลวัตรดิลก ฉายาราชาแห่งคณะวิศวกรรมศาสตร์ หนุ่มหล่อแห่งคณะวิศวกรรมศาสตร์เอกคอมพิวเตอร์ ปี 4 เขาหล่อ เขาเฟียร์ส เขาเฟี้ยว เขาซ่าส์ แต่โคตรทะลึ่ง และสุดแสนจะทะเล้น จีบหญิงไม่เก่ง แต่ผมเยเก่งนะครับที่สำคัญผมโสดสนิท!!แต่อยู่ดีๆดันมาเสียหัวใจให้กับยัยตัวร้ายแบบเธอ!!!อลิส อังสุมาลิน "รักนะไอ้ต้าวลิส" อลิส อังสุมาลิน ฐิศานันตกุล นิเทศศาสตร์ ปี 2 เธอสวย เธอเซ็กซี่ เจ้าแม่แห่ง Sex appeal ปากไม่แดงไม่มีแรงเดิน ใครดีมาเธอดีตอบ ใครร้ายมาเธอตบ!!หลงรักกายหนุ่มหล่อแสนเจ้าเล่ห์ที่อยู่ๆก็มาจูบปากเธอ แถมเล่นเกินเบอร์เรียกเธอว่าเมีย!! น่ารักเบอร์นี้อลิสยินดีตกหลุมรักจ้ะพี่จ๋า ชาตินี้ไม่ได้พี่กายเป็นผัว อลิสจะโสดคอยดู!!ตื้อเท่านั้นที่ครองโลก🥰มารยาหญิงร้อยเก้าเล่มเกวียนงัดมาให้หมด ☺️☺️ "รักนะน้อนพี่กาย"

Charlotte Hope, a teenager who tried to escape her sorrowful fate find hope to a person who fulfilled everything she dreamed of, not until everything has changed. Unknowingly, that person is just the other part of his personality. Will she embrace the violent side of the person or will she let him go?

"PLEASE FUCK ME DOCTOR". ANN BEGGED AS SHE CRAVED FOR HIS TOUCH IN-BETWEEN HER SPLAYED LEGS. //DARK ROMANCE// WARNING! THIS BOOK CONTAINS STEAMY SCENE IN EVERY CHAPTER, IF YOU ARE BELOW 18 AND YOU FEEL INSUCRE ABOUT READING EROTIC BOOK, PLEASE DON'T READ. IT CONTAINS HIGH SEXUAL CONTENT!!!...THOSE WHO WISH TO CONTINUE, PLEASE DO BECAUSE YOU WIL REALLY ENJOY IT, IT'S WORTH IT! … I am Ann hamburger. A sex maniac. I mean, I love having sex. And I am a fan of one night stands. My parents and ex boyfriend thinks I am cursed but my body is just highly sensitive. It was all fun to me but I got to thinking that they might be right. So my best friend introduced someone to me—A sex doctor . Marcus Morris. She says he is my last hope. My question is, am I really cursed? Can a sex doctor help me stop being a sex maniac? Well flip through this pages and read the story of my life. The shades of Ann...

His lap is my throne and my body is his salvation. Orphaned and enslaved, I was sold to Prince Erwin's palace to serve as his sex slave. They said the prince drinks blood daily and has a taste for killing people. That only blood, violence, and screams can arouse his sexual desire. His favourite colour was reddish blood, and my hair was red. Perhaps that's why he fell in love with me, made love with me almost every night, but sometimes his demonic side took over and he raped me me brutally. But deep in my heart, I know he loved me. He adorned me with the jewels, burned his own king-father alive, for me. He still chose me even though he was married to a beautiful noblewoman. And I loved him as well. He is the king of my body, my heart, and my soul. The prophecy says that I will die by his hand, and before that happens, I must free him from the curse he was born with. He is the beast, and I am the beauty. Can the beauty heal the beast? **** This story contains some adult concepts such as: - Slavery, Harem, and reverse harem (since the setting is in the 16th. I opposed slavery) - Graphic sexual and violent scenes (stay away if you are under 18) - Bloody vengeance (may be distressing to some readers. If you are easily triggered, it may be best to avoid this book) - Gods, Goddesses vs Demons (Based on Greek mythology, not suitable if you are too religious) This story is a work of fiction, intended to satisfy readers' wildest smut and romantic fantasies. Please do not read this book if you dislike the above topics. You have been warned.

ความสัมพันธ์ของเราลึกซึ้งเกินกว่าจะเรียกว่า Best friends แต่มันคือ Sex friends ทว่ามันคงไม่มีทางเป็นได้มากกว่านี้ สำหรับเขา 'แค่เพื่อน' ก็เพียงพอแล้ว

***Warning: Mature Audience Only*** No Safe Word is a sinful collection of short stories where control is the ultimate game, and surrender is inevitable. From ruthless CEOs to dangerous strangers and forbidden rivals, every short stories teases the edge of pleasure. Each story pulses with obsession, domination and a passion that burns through every rule… just when you think you’ve had enough, it pulls you deeper into a world where there is no safe word. Dare to play? There’s no turning back once you say yes.

He was a monster, brimming with red hot rage and violent tendencies. She was a hunter, full of arrogance, hate, and secrets. So, what happens when the worlds of the beautiful hunter, Katerina Drackon, and the dangerously gorgeous vampire, Haydon Veneziano clash?The words "I love you" have never been more dangerous.

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