Attention by Doja CatHate.I hated him.That’s what coursed through me as he force fed his cock to me. Korra whispered in the back of my mind, edging me to bite down hard on it. As much as the idea appealed to me, it was my favorite part of him, and I was already fond of it. You like this as much as I do, Princess. His words echoed in my ears and I hated that he was right. His words stroked the flames of my anger. I could feel it growing with every word that left his mouth, and that wasn’t the only thing growing.He pulled out, forced himself into my mouth, and down my throat until my nose pressed against his flesh. I gagged and choked as he held me there. His muscles against my forehead tensed as he enjoyed himself. I didn’t want to think about it, but I couldn’t help but think of him and Star. I prayed to the Goddess he wiped himself before coming to see me. I hated that I was trying to figure out if I could taste someone else, but thanked the gods when I didn’t.“Your mouth is wet
ShaneMy seed seeped into her hair, slid down her cheek, and dribbled from her chin. Her cheeks flushed, her breasts supple, and her lips swollen from sucking me. My chest rose and fell, not from the orgasm, but from the anger that pulsed through every fiber of my being. Being here with her, especially after Odis told me he followed her to her old room, only proved she still controlled the strings and moved me to her will. Would I ever be free? I’d wanted to do things differently in this life, but as the last of my cum hit her lips, I wondered if I’d be able to change anything.“Fuck,” I cursed.Her beautiful brown eyes widened with surprise. I bit my lip and tasted copper as I grappled with my control. Everything in me told me to drop to my knees and wrap my arms around her. I needed to kiss every inch of her body, to make her remember me, to make her fucking love me. Pathetic. That’s what I was when Adea was involved. Cursing the fact I’d let her get to me yet again, I let go of my
ShaneThe angel of death closed her mouth, her lips glistened, and I wanted to lick up what she missed. Max urged me forward, but instead, I watched as she attempted to suck all of my cum to the front of her mouth. It swished and made a satisfying sound. A low growl fell from my lips as I realized what she planned to do. She held my gaze as she leaned forward and opened her mouth. Before she could spit it out, I was behind her, and my hand was over her lips. It was almost too easy. For once, I didn’t put too much thought to not hurting her. I’d take what I wanted, with no consequence, no fucking guilt, and I wouldn’t spare a thought to what she wanted.Adea’s eyes glowed as my wolf mate pushed forward. She growled as best she could with a mouthful of cum and I growled back. I loved that look in her eyes. Her body jerked, followed by her muffled scream. Princess wasn’t happy, and that only made me giddy. I didn’t want her happy. I wanted her miserable. I wanted her mind filled with tho
And what would you do with that list?You have to ask?I need to confirm.Confirm what exactly, Max?What would you do?I’d make my way down the list.And?And kill them. I’d kill them all.And I’m the one in denial? I want to keep her.You can’t keep what isn’t yours.She wants to keep us.Are we still lying to ourselves, Max?He started to whine and I shut him out. Adea jumped to her feet, her entire body turning to face me before she closed the short distance between us. The sound of skin against skin resounded and bounced off the walls before echoing. I tilted my head to the side as I stared down at the only woman in all the surrounding territories who had the audacity to lift her hand to me. My cheek warmed and a smile spread across my face.No matter how many lives we faced together, Adea never changed. She still had that spark, that fire that threatened to consume anything it touched. I loved being the one that ignited it. I’d died by her hand a number of times, and yet in this
Slayer by Bruce SavageAdeaThe whirring emotions this man evoked in me turned me into a completely different person. One second I was blissed out of my mind and content after my time with Chance and the next, I was a psychopath slapping him across the face and tearing through skin. I hated that he made me feel like a different person. My heart raced, my blood pumped loudly in my ears, and I was as feral as Korra. She wanted to make him hurt.Staring up at him and seeing that stupid smile on his face pissed me off. He had the audacity to treat me like a cheap whore after what he’d done out on the floor. I hated and loved the way he tried to dominate me. If he hadn’t fucked Star, I wouldn’t hate him as much as I do right now. This alphahole thought he was the one in charge her, and I needed to rectify that. I needed Shane to know that I wasn’t one of his whores.“As for a list of names, don’t hold your breath. It’s none of your business who I’ve fucked,” I hissed.“I will get them,” Sh
Like You Mean It by Steven RodriguezYes, Daddy.I don’t know where the hell those words came from, but I refused to say those words, refused to answer him. He could fuck. My legs shook as I dropped my ass to his thighs, his cock speared me, his balls squished against the bottom of my cheeks. Lifting up until I was using my legs to hold me up, I dropped back down, taking him fully. A strangled sound I realized came from me reached my ears. He pushed me back so he could see my face better. Shane watched me through hooded eyes. His lips were parted and his tongue slid out and licked below his bottom lip.“Fuck me like you mean it,” he grunted.I didn’t answer this either. Lifting myself up, I bounced up and felt every hard inch of him pull out of me before I slammed back down. I swore as the movement probably caused him to rearrange my guts. He was so fucking deep and I could barely focus. This wasn’t like the first time, I wasn’t taking what he had to give me, I was the one taking. He
The sound of Shane’s breathing echoed in my ears. His scent mixed with mine. I could still picture him above me, the look in his eyes while he fucked me with abandon. The low hum of the music from the club slipped beneath the door. He was still hard inside of me, my legs open, our bodies pressed together. It took everything in me not to cling to him. He lifted off of me, pulling out of me and leaving me empty. There was a void where Shane had just been and it made me feel weird. I felt unbalanced. I felt like something was wrong and I wanted him to come back, to stay with me.I wanted more. My fingers trembled, and I cursed when I felt moisture at the corners of my eyes. I tried with all the strength I had left to make it go away. I took deep, slow breaths as I tried to calm myself. His body heat was gone. I’d just let out all of my anger, got my brains fucked out, and now I felt like a shell. I was hollow and there was nothing inside of me but thoughts and emotions. Left alone with b
AdeaEverything about this man made my stomach drop and my hackles rise. I had this image of him and in my mind, I had these little folders of every indiscretion he’d done to me since the moment we met. And whenever he did something that didn’t fall under how I saw him, or didn’t match any of his previous behaviors, all of my brain cells went running in different directions. Trying to figure out what this meant, what did Shane mean by his actions.Dragging me out of the VIP room, practically buck naked, was one of those things. What did I file this under? Was he being an alpha-hole, or was he actually being sweet to me? Was I seeing another side of him, or was this a trick? Could I even trust my judgment anymore? I slammed my fists down on his back, refusing to let my mind begin that downward spiral it always did when it came to Shane. Of course, he showed no signs of even hurting or feeling anything.The music bumped louder the further he stalked down the hallway. One second I had be