EricaErica Bluright,” the secretary called through the empty waiting room, where I paced uncontrollably.My heart raced, my mind jittery with worry. I hadn’t been able to sit still all morning.She smiled at me. “Dr. Evans is ready to see you.”I paused and inhaled deeply, walking to Dr. Evans’s office and knocking on the thick wooden door. I had tried everything that Dr. Evans told me to do whenever I had a panic attack, but none of it worked today.My anxiety was so bad this morning that I had to book a last-minute session with him.“Come on in, Erica,” he called from inside his office.After seizing the doorknob, I pushed the door open and stepped into the room. Dr. Evans sat behind his wooden oak desk and glanced up at me when I walked in, his lips curling into an affectionate smile.“Why don’t you shut the door and sit?” he said, gesturing to the couch beside his desk.Once I closed the door, I sat and placed my hands on my bouncing knees. No matter how much I tried, my mind wou
OliviaI regret to inform you that we can't offer you the position.I replayed the email over in my head once more, and my heart clenched at the words. What was I going to do now? I was looking forward to working at the company. Now, I would have to find another sucky job for the summer. Standing at the bus stop, I screamed internally at myself for getting my hopes up, and I pulled my coat tighter. Small white flakes of snow fell from the sky, and I stared down at my phone, hoping it would distract me from the bad news and the weather. It was April in the city, yet it was still freezing outside. I groaned. This day just kept getting worse and worse. I just texted Danny about the bad news and awaited his response. He and I had been talking for a while now, and we were getting close. I hoped it worked out with him.My phone buzzed in my hand, and I quickly looked down at it, smiling to myself. Danny: Damn. I frowned at his response. Here I was, being
ArianaI turn over in bed when the incessant ringing doesn't stop. I groan loudly as I move my hand trying to find the root of the noise. My hand lands on my phone and I lazily drag it closer to me.I place the phone to my ear after answering the call, "Hello?" I ask groggily. I have no idea who would be calling me"Ariana," it takes a minute for me to realize the voice but when I do my eyes widen, completely rid of sleep."What do you want, Ethan?" I ask harshly.He has no right to call me after everything he did.He chuckles sadly and then sniffs. "I miss you, princess.""Ok, bye," I say rudely."No, wait. Don't end the call," he rushes out, stopping me before I press the red button."What do you want?""You. I want you, Ariana." Ethan mutters breathily, and I can't hide the fact that his voice still affects me."Well, that's too late, Ethan. I've moved on, so should you. Goodbye, and don't call me again.""I'm at your door, Ariana," Ethan announces."W-what?" I stutter breathily. H
AllisonWARNING: MMF, DEGRADATION."Yeah? You want to fuck my slutty little cunt?" I stuck my tongue out at them, loving and enjoying the way their eyes shone with lust as they watched me with rapt attention while I pleasured myself."Yes. Fuck, go deeper," Daddy muttered under his breath. His hand continues to move up and down his length."Just like that, slut. Show us how bad you want us to fuck you," Master Hayes groans loudly. I've always loved how audible he is.I sink another finger into my opening a loud moan follows and I have to cover my mouth with my free hand. "Oh, fuckkkkk!" I exclaim slowly as I thrust my fingers into my wet pussy.The sounds of my soaking wet walls gripping my fingers, fill the room. And I'm too caught up in pleasure to notice when Zade gets out of his chair until he kneels between my legs. "You look so fucking good," his breath fans my opening and I withdraw my fingers when I know what's about to happen."Please, Daddy. Please touch me," I beg Zade desp
Alex I'm obsessed with my wife. This obsession I have with her is insane, but I don't see myself stopping at all. She's like a strong drug. And I'm hooked on it.And I know this obsession grew more the first time we had sex."No man has ever touched me," Blair whispers breathily.“And no other man will ever touch you again,” I warn her, lying her back down until I’m settled over her again. My face is less than an inch from hers and I make sure she can see the intensity in my eyes, shining bright like a fucking beacon so she can’t miss how serious I am. “You are mine, Rosie. You’re mine.” My fingertips graze the soft curve of her jaw and I kiss her lips, the only man to have ever done so, and I whisper over them, “Tell me you’re mine.”I hate to sound so desperate for her to admit it, to bend to my will, to give in to her feelings for me.“I’m yours,” she answers without making me wait, without torturing me with some smartass remark.It’s how I know her defenses are down and she’s
Trigger warning: BDSMCeline I told my boyfriend, Xander we could explore tonight. He knew I'd been wanting to experience more and push my limits. better to try it with.I trust him and we've been together for years now. And every time we made out, he never went further. Always stopped at foreplay and I could tell he was holding back.Tonight will be different. I want to feel all of him, and that can't happen if he's refraining from showing me all of him.Although there's something I never told him, I've never done this before. But there's no one else I'd rather spend my first time with. I swallow the lump that’s gathered in my throat, but it only grows in size. Xander drops the bag on the bed and climbs up. The mattress dips with his weight as he straddles my middle with his knees on either side, he grabs both my wrists with one hand and shoves them above my head. His jeans create heated friction against my naked flesh, causing goosebumps to erupt and multiply a
ChrisMaking my way up the stairs, I mentally scold myself for not calling Nicholas before making my way to his house."Fuck," since I'm already here there's nothing I can do about it. “Hey, sorry I let myself in—” The words are barely out when he smashes his body against mine.The breath is knocked out of my lungs as we both go crashing down on the sofa. I lift my hand to try and get some balance, but he grabs my wrists slams them above my head, and shoves his knee between my legs, forcing them apart.“Nicholas, what are you—”“Shut. Your. Mouth.” He bites my lower lip with every word, eliciting a shudder from me.My head spins and a shiver spreads across my skin and ends in my dick.Am I supposed to feel this turned on by a kiss? It’s not even a full kiss.Fuck.I exist in his vicinity, then I’m on edge.He touches me and I catch fire.This is why I did everything in my power to put some distance between us. Get back control over my shameless reaction to him.Nicholas doesn’t unders
AtlasI watch my wife get ready for her stage appearance. She's the love of my life, my world.I chuckle and shake my head. “I have it on good authority that he’s obsessed with you and will continue to DM you perverted shit.”“Is that so?” She laughs. “Maybe I should start giving him private shows.”I nod. “I think he’d like that.” I wrap my hand around her waist and pull her closer. “Moment of honesty… I’ve always hated the way everyone looks at you on stage.” I lower my lips to hers, smearing her lipstick with a kiss. “I never interfered because I have the utmost respect for you, my love, but I always wanted everyone to know that you’re mine.”She lifts her hand to my face and cups my cheek. “I’m relatively certain that my wedding ring is visible even to those sitting in the back rows.”I smirk as I pull her dress up until I’ve got it bunched around her hips. “It’s not enough, darling.” I lift her on top of her dressing table and spread her legs. “As every man stares at you, I want t
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LilahI was breathing heavily as I passed through the doorway, trying not to breathe in his incredibly attractive scent. His arm shot out, encircling my middle and stopping me dead in my tracks. It left me in a whoosh."Delilah," he growled. My pulse raced, so I inhaled deeply a few times before looking up at him. A ticking muscle in his jaw gave him a smouldering look. For a considerable amount of time, neither he nor I moved. I shouldve pulled away, but I resisted the urge to melt into him. But I was unable to. I found myself drawn to him.Then he struck. He turned my body toward him as his hand tightened around my hip. He pressed me up against the doorway, his lips crashing down on mine, the trim sending splinters down my spine. One hand slid into my hair, his fingers curling around the nape of my neck, trapping me in place with his hard body. Against my stomach, he grew long and hard, and I groaned into his kiss.Abruptly, he pivoted me once more and pushed me back into the chambe
Cedric I lay in bed, unable to rid my mind about the war. Deciding to focus on something else apart from death and blood, I shift my thoughts to the raging hard on I'm currently nursing.Desperate for relief, and not caring how it happens I summon one of my guards and send him to bring me a suitable and willing omega.Whoever she is she'd feel lucky and happy to have been chosen to warm my bed tonight. A few minutes later there's a knock on my bedroom door."Come in," I call out and then the door is opening revealing the guard I sent. He steps aside and a young woman steps forward from behind him. "Good evening, sir." She greets shyly. I peruse her body from head to toe, and then nod to the guard signifying that I'm contented with her.He nods and then steps out, and making sure to close the door behind him."How may I be of service, sir?" She asks sultrily as she walks until she's standing in front of me."So eager," I curled my lips up and chuckled, gaze flickering down t
JadaKarson sat on my living room couch, flirting with two blonde chicks that he had probably slept with a hundred times already. Everyone in this town seemed to know everyone else because it was so damn small. I had moved here because of the beautiful mountainous landscape, but after I met Karson, I immediately wanted to move back home.He was a dickhead.I threw back my shot and let it burn my throat.If he was not making out with me, he would probably yell at me for drinking too much alcohol. He was always complaining about me, a city girl, moving to the country; when I needed to hire that bitch to remodel my kitchen, he would not stop making mean remarks about it. He was the only fucking man who did that kind of shit in this whole town.Karson reached for his beer, took a sip, and gave me a glare with those dark brown eyes I detested looking at me every single fucking day. Everyone knew everyone else in this tiny town on a daily basis. It didn’t matter who you were or what you did.
Brad "You're perfect," Paul says firmly. "Every inch of you."He punctuates each word with a kiss, trailing down my neck and chest. By the time he bends down and takes one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking hard, it's hard to worry about anything but the pleasure building inside me."Fuck," I grit out through my teeth, trying not to squirm. "You don't know what it's like to work that hard on your body and watch it getting wrecked right before your eyes. You probably came out of the womb with a six pack."Paul chuckles, the sound sending vibrations through the nipple he's grazing with his teeth. This is a dangerous position to be in with a guy who turns into a toothy monster—and has some pretty fucking sharp fangs even in this form—but it feels too good to want him to stop."I don't see anything wrecked," he says, lowering his hands to my stomach once more before he peels my shirt off the rest of the way. His hands immediately settle back on my waist, and his fingertips brush ove
SageLaila and I were left by Constantino in his BDSM room, strapped to the walls and with vibrators wedged deep within of us. I balled up my fists around the chains and held them there tightly, feeling a rush of pleasure. It seemed like we had been coming here repeatedly for more than an hour.I was propelled higher and higher with each vibrator vibration. I turned my head back and peered at the wall-length mirror at the side of the room, sensing that it was probably not just any ordinary mirror but rather a device that allowed Constantino to keep an eye on us as we approached, operate the vibrators, and grant or withhold pleasure at will.My crotch constricted, and I let out a loud moan. I felt wave after wave of pleasure shoot out from my core, sending tingling through my limbs and numbing my mind. And even though, had I been in charge, I would have removed the vibrator from my clit, the vibrations persisted.In fact, my vibrations seemed to get faster somehow each time I visited.
SageLaila was lying on the bed next to me, her tongue moving rhythmically in my mouth and her soft lips pressed against mine while she wore a dark green lacy lingerie set. I pressed my thighs together to ease the ache between them and kissed her back, my hands traveling down the curves of her body.Since she and her girlfriends returned to the high-rise apartment earlier for an early brunch, Laila had been observing me like some sort of prey while Constantino had been at work all day. I was the housekeeper, as her friends would say.However, we were both aware that I did not tidy anything in this house.We only made it dirty together. That is all.“God,” Laila murmured against me. “I’m so glad that they’re gone. I couldn’t wait another moment to get you alone.” She moved her hands down my body, undoing my bra and tugging it off me. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since last night with Constantino.”I felt her lacy panties were soaked for me as I dipped my fingers down
Sage One million dollars annually.That is how much the Mafia boss and his spouse wanted to use me as their plaything. Their desire was for me to reside in their house, sleep in their bed, and instantly bend over them like a child. Their desire was for me to reside in their house, sleep in their bed, and instantly bend over them like a child.But no strings attached never worked out.I cautiously made my way through the Buratti family club toward the back offices, where a towering security guard wearing a black suit and black sunglasses stood, amid flashing lights and grinding bodies. I held the contract in my hand and looked up at him, my heart racing a million miles per hour.“I’d like to see Constantino, please,” I whispered.He gave me a perfunctory glance before nodding and directing me to Constantino's office.Naturally, there were many drawbacks to the job and the money was illegal. I would be singled out by rival families, harassed by the police, and looked down upon by t
CatherineAll I wanted was a night alone, just the two of us, to escape the stress and obligations of parenthood. That is exactly what we need.More precisely, I really need a playdate tonight.I can not help but clench my jaw at the sensual music that permeates the hallway leading to Jay's office. I can not stop myself, so I take my time walking and take a quick look behind the curtain to see the group activity room. I clamp down on my bottom lip as I take in the scene, allowing the desire that warms my belly to grow.A couple of women in front of me are slowly being undressed from behind by their partners as they are deeply in love.Her breasts protrude as one man slides the dress down his girlfriend's arms. Her lover takes possession of her mouth, but her friend goes straight for her uneven pink nipples. They have a ballet-like choreography to their movements.The display makes me feel good, and that is all I need to be reminded of it. Feeling desperate, I drop the cloth and make m