Wickedly Yours Novels & Stories

Could she ask to fire him immediately? Leon’s eyes narrowed as he watched her as though knowing what ran across her mind. She coughed, clearing her throat and smiled, “Yes, I think he does fit the description for the work. I hope you can be welcomed here, Mr. Wickedhem.” “There is no need for the formality, milady. You can call me as Leon,” said the demon smoothly, too smoothly to come across as charming even. “Also, as long as you are glad to accept me, I will make myself a home here.”

The barman served my drink and I picked it up with a smile. “You married my whore. How does that feel?” Duncan asked, a wild grin forming on his face. “I think that has proven that you are beneath me. Your wife, Annie, used to be my sex slave until two weeks ago. I used to fuck her so hard that she would start begging as she called me daddy.” I clenched my fists. “She used to suck my dick, pal,” Duncan grinned. “I guess you kiss those lips now. What a pity. Oh, how the mighty have fallen.”

Damn the vixen made me forget about my dinner with a pack leader. If Chazz hadn't come looking for me I would have taken the little thing right then and there. Gosh she was a sight to take in. Her white blouse clung to her beautiful caramel skin revealing her black bra. Her little breast were stiff when my chest was pressed down on her. Her dark raven hair frame her face perfectly even though it was wet. Her pink lips were soft and pouty. And those eyes! Shit! She had the most beautiful pair of green eyes I've ever seen. Holy shit. She was driving me wild. I haven't felt such a heavy attraction towards any female before. It's the bond! Even so it was damn strong and damn powerful. My shaft w

My fingers flew across the keys. -Lucky. Those ticket prices are insane. -We can go next time, only if you promise to keep me warm afterwards. ;) I groaned. Typical. Alright, Dante. I'll play your game. My fingers hovered over the keys as I thought of a wicked response. I typed again. If I could squeeze you into my schedule... speaking of dates. I want to spoil you. How do you like the Grove? They make the best smoked salmon. * * * * * * * *

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The enchanting light from the moon made him look dangerously captivating and wildly irresistible. “I want you now,” he whispered as his hungry mouth went for her earlobe and sucked it. Una gasped. She found it very hard to restrain the moan that had also escaped her throat. Will kissed her neck teasingly. “I’m addicted to you, Una,” he told her before gently sinking his teeth into her flesh playfully. Feeling Una wrapping her legs around his waist aroused him even more and if they wouldn’t stop any second now, he knew he might not be able to control himself and take her there.

Could they really see through me? “You should d******d ALLURE,” She said, with a wink. Her phone screen lit up, and she waved it with a smile. “Everybody needs a little secret.” “What do you mean?” “Don’t play innocent now, Reese,” Anna interrupted, gliding her manicured hand around the rim of her dirty martini glass. “ALLURE is exactly what you need. That's where the real magic happens—Private, discreet, top-tier men only, darling.” “It's a dating app,” Sophie said lightly.

"That's my dirty little kitten. You look incredible with my dick buried deep. So hot, so mine. Beg louder—tell me how only I can fuck you like this." "Only you daddy… yes!," I cried tears of frustration pricking my eyes. "Please, I'm your slut!" He leaned in claiming my lips hard and possessive, his tongue invading my mouth as he finally thrust without holding back. "Only I can make you this wild, this soaked. No one else gets these moans, this body shaking. Come for me now, Kitten—milk my cock." The words shattered me. I released with a scream my pussy clenching around him in waves pulling him deeper.

Her body twitched, and her pussy began pulsing, clenching around me. “Come and look at me.” “Fuck!” Her eyes widened. Her mouth slacked as she convulsed, her nails digging at the back. “Yes. Yes. You’re fucking beautiful, and you are mine. Say it, baby.” “Yes.” “Say it, Maverick.” “Yes, I’m yours! Fuck.” “Yes. You’re mine. You’re fucking mine.” I fucked her forcefully, hard, and fast. Her tits bounced, her scream became hoarse. “I’m yours, baby.”

He was the monster who executed her sister. She was the weapon sent to tear his empire apart. Evelyn Mercer entered the dark, opulent underworld of Chicago with a single, dangerous obsession: bring down Julian Vane. Armed with stolen financial ledgers, a forged marriage contract, and a cold hatred that burned brighter than fear, she walked directly into the lion’s den ready to play the dutiful bride while secretly burning his syndicate to the ground. Julian Vane is a kingpin accustomed to loyalty bought in blood and enemies buried in silence. He knows his cold, sharp-witted new wife is a trap wrapped in silk and ice. But instead of breaking her, he finds himself mesmerized by her lethal in