Yuri Briar X Reader Romane & Geschichten

“He was so hot. Tall, broad, and had this energy. Like, ‘I own the room and I probably bite’ kind of energy.” I choked on a laugh. “You’ve been watching too many supernatural shows.” “Don’t judge my taste in men or in fiction. Anyway, his name was Briar. Gave me enough tips to buy a new corset and maybe half a textbook.” I smiled. “Look at you, thriving.” “And he was polite, too! Not a single handsy move.” She paused. “Okay, a little handsy, but in a respectful, I’d-let-him-destroy-me kind of way.”

She quivered beneath my touch, a whimper escaping her lips. In my dream, the act of BDSM was a dance of power and passion, a ritual that bound us together in a way that transcended the mundane. My cock, thick and hard, strained against the fabric of my pants, begging for release as I approached the bed where Elysia lay. She watched me with a mix of excitement and trepidation, her breaths coming quicker as I stood over her, the crop still in my hand.

⚠️ MATURE CONTENT WARNING This is a high-spice dark romance intended strictly for readers aged 18 and older. This book contains explicit sexual content, heavy dirty talk, an intense age-gap dynamic, and dark BDSM themes involving absolute dominance and forced submission. If you are sensitive to themes of extreme control, dark fetishes, or ruthless possessiveness, please do not proceed. Read at your own discretion. Welcome to The Obsidian Room. Enter if you dare. ----------------------------------- Author's Note: Hi, everyone! I am a Brazilian author, so this story is being translated for you. If you find any minor translation mistakes, I apologize in advance! I hope you fall in love with Ale

No one offers any personal information, and no one questions anything further, and by the time the night ends and we have to say our goodbyes, I step behind Briar so that I can reach into her purse without her noticing and pull out her phone. Let the games begin. I think silently, programming my number into her phone and quickly calling myself. I hope you’re ready, little mate, because I’ve set my sights on you, and I don’t intend to let you get away—not until you're completely and utterly broken and incapable of living without me. This is your punishment for not heeding my warning.

I asked while approaching her taking the book out of her hand and kissing a soft gentleman on her cheeks. “Why are you here?” she asked giving a breath out as if she was already out of patience with me. “I’m here to ask you whether you enjoyed the moment where Garret made her use her vibrator on herself while he jerked off or when he made the handoff campus-wide rule for Hannah,” I spoke with a sly smirk on my face. “You …. You read books?” she questioned with a confused look. “Of course I do, I preferably love the enemies-to-lovers trope; it had to be one of my favorites. I’ve read the Off-campus series and am in the progress of reading the Briar – U series.”

Yuri looked down, ashamed by her childish words. “Don’t feel bad about that. I have been where you are, hell, I’m going through it right now. Tomorrow morning at 6:00 am in the auditorium. Be ready to work.” Bri said. “Thank you! I’m gona learn from a pro!” Yuri smiled, and skipped off. Briar thought Yuri was cute. On to her A problem. Briar glanced at her truck and saw a hooded figure lingering by the back of the truck. “What are these people on here? I sure hope I didn’t get the crazy on me.” She said as she walked to her truck to meet her Stalker. Funny thing about stalkers, they usually prefer to remain anonymous. Why was hers so damaged?

MIYARA’S POV Coming here was a mistake. I stood in front of my soon-to-be fiancé’s half-opened door with blurry vision as he pounded into his boy best friend from behind. “Yess Finn. Right there. Oh my God, you’re fucking me so good.” His best friend Adrian’s moans filled the room, mixing with the sound of skin slapping against skin. Bile rose to my throat. My chest tightened. I couldn’t move, almost as if an invisible force was holding me rooted to the ground to watch the horror in front of me.

Bri’s breathing grew shaky and when I looked at her, she was sniffing the air. “What’s going on?” I asked her in a whisper, so only she could hear me. “I smell something…. Delicious,” she whispered back, her voice tremoring. “It’s like…. Hot chocolate with those little marshmallows. But not the powdering hot chocolate… homemade hot chocolate.” “Is it Alex? Because of your mate bond?” She shook her head, allowing her long auburn hair to fly around her face. “No… he smells like the earth. Fresh mowed grass and pine,” she answered. “Nothing like this….”

💋Addicted To You💋 [Once Upon A One Night Stand🍆💦] . By: Kamara B. Blake . Chapter Thirty😘 . 💦Brianna💦 "And that's the end of the story ". I whispered closing the book, I finished reading the story and dropped the book back on its shelf. I noticed Liliana was asleep already so I covered her up with the duvet kissing her forehead softly. "Goodnight, baby". Maybe Liam can take her into her room later on but for now, she can sleep here next to me. Lilian Paige, she's so sweet.

Bryan whispered into her ears, biting her earlobes softly. Kira nodded eagerly and lips met hers again. She rubbed her hands through Bryan's long white hair while feeling Aiden's mouth closed over her nipple, hot and eager as he sucked and bit gently. Meanwhile, she felt her stomach being caressed so gently, right above her p*ssy. Kira could feel how wet they made her, her juices trickling down her thighs. "Are you ready?", Bryan whispered, his lips grazing her skin as he broke the kiss. "Ready for what?" Kira inquired, panting heavily.