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He asked. “Yes. So much better.” Maybe it was the adrenaline or the serotonin level increasing in my blood after the long drive and how I got to vent out just now, or maybe it was my desire to know if I could even do that with someone else that wasn’t him who shall not be named. I stepped toward Alex and without thinking it twice, I stood up on my tiptoes and pressed my lips to his. Author's note- Thank you everyone and as you know the next book of Cole and Violet would be His Steel Princess. Stay Tuned for more updates. You can join me on Instá or on F. B at A. Gupta's Fan Page where you'll get the lastest notifications.

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I looked like a pet. At eight o'clock, I logged on for my stream. I was naked, except for the collar and leash. I got on my hands and knees, the leash dangling from the ring on my collar, and waited for him to join. The chat room was buzzing. "What's with the collar, Kitten?" "Are you someone's pet now?" "Who's your master, Kitten?" The tips were pouring in, a steady, satisfying stream of income. Then Daddy69 joined the stream. A private session request popped up. I hit accept.

Steve lay back, his face wet with saliva and her slick, gasping for breath. “Fuck, your bitch is hot,” Steve muttered, smirking as he tossed Emma’s bra at Rob. “Here’s something for you to play with.” Emma sat up, finishing the last of her prosecco like it was nothing. She stood, wearing only her leather boots and thong, her body gleaming with sweat. Calm, casual, in control. “You ready to sign the contract?” she asked Steve like it was just business. Steve chuckled darkly. “Not yet, slut. Why don’t you come sit on my cock and we’ll talk about it?”

~Vanessa's POV I sat on the bed in the hotel room, clutching my phone in my hands as I watched the despicable happen before my eyes. It was horrible. Not something I wished upon any wife or sister. I knew it. My instincts told me. But I thought it would be human to give them the benefit of the doubt this once. Just this once. And yet they shattered it without a single guilt on their faces. I didn't cry. Didn't shout. Didn't throw my phone away or furiously rip the bed off its covers.

Enzo leaned back in his chair, stretching his arms above his head so the tank rode up, exposing a strip of taut abdomen and the dark trail of hair disappearing into his sweatpants. “Guest room’s right next to mine,” he said lightly, like he was discussing the weather. “Thin walls. Hope you don’t snore, little bro.” Steve chuckled. “Boys’ll be boys. Just don’t stay up all night playing video games or whatever it is you kids do these days.” Enzo’s gaze never left mine. “Oh, we’ll find something to do,” he murmured. “Won’t we, Levi?” **** I stood under the shower, letting the scalding water pound against my shoulders, trying to wash away the sticky mess still clinging to my skin from dinner. En

I had one job. Keep Adrian Vale alive and out of trouble. Not watch him get walked on by a woman who treated him like an accessory. The restaurant was the kind of place that charged three hundred dollars for a steak and still made you feel like you should apologize for existing. I stood two steps behind his chair, black suit, earpiece silent, eyes moving between the exits and the blonde across from him. Her name was Celeste. She had the kind of smile that never reached her eyes.

But my solo experiments had taken a dark turn, leaving me craving more, needing more. That’s when I discovered Sibomin, an ancient alien machine programmed for one purpose: to bring pleasure. Sibomin was no ordinary sexbot; it was a being of pure sensation, its form shifting and adapting to maximize my pleasure. And Sibomin was also non-binary, its gender fluid and ever-changing, just like its physical form.

“Don’t lie. I heard you moaning. What were you watching, little sister?” The word “sister” sent a forbidden thrill through me even as shame flooded my face. I was nineteen. Still a virgin. Still completely inexperienced. And now my ridiculously hot stepbrother had just caught me touching myself. Liam sat on the coffee table directly in front of me, his knees brushing mine. He was so close I could smell his clean, masculine scent. “Show me what you were watching,” he said calmly. I shook my head quickly, clutching the laptop to my chest. “Liam, please… this is so embarrassing.”

—I knew this was it. Our forever. THE END! Here is the list of my masterpieces; ~ The Mafia’s Plaything: His To Ruin. ~ Once His Nightmare, Now His Employee. ~ Bound By His Rules: MM Steamy Compilation. ~ The Omega’s Revenge Harem: A Dark MMMM Erotica Tale. (Available only on GOODNOVEL.)