Chapter 7 José My StepbrotherAdeline"No, there's no way in hell I'll stay anywhere with you!" I yell at my stepbrother José. I can't believe our parents willingly sent us off to bond.Knowing this slimy bastard he probably held them to gunpoint for them to agree. And all for what? Just so he can fuck with me whenever he likes.Nope, not happening."Well, I'm already here and there's nothing you can do about it." He relaxes on the couch with a smirk on his face.I can't believe we had to get to Hawaii before the parents informed us that we'd be sharing the house. And only when they're convinced that we've bonded will they send the jet to come pick us up.Oh, God."José, can't you just go to your friend's place or something? I know you have friends here." I'll plead even if I have to."No, I want to spend time with you.""Why! We hate each other." Ugh! Every conversation with him makes me want to rip the hair out of my own head.He shrugs, “Looks like it’s just me and you,” José said,
AdelineI sat at the counter eating my breakfast when José came down. "Mum and Dad called. They said to tell you hi and to behave." I warn him.Well, all they said was to tell him hi. The last part was all mine. He doesn't need to know that.José placed his phone down on the coffee table and appeared at the kitchen door, giving me those dangerously sultry eyes. Sauntering over to me, he trapped me between the kitchen island and him and chuckled down at me. “If you think that’s going to stop me from coming inside you today, you’re wrong,” he said, drawing his fingers against the front of my skirt. He cupped the mound of my pussy in his hand and rested his fingers right over my wetness. I tensed at his possessive, dominant touch and bit my lip, glancing up at him through my glasses. José had been so careful these past few days not to touch me in any way that I didn’t want. But now, I wanted it. More than anything. “You don’t want them to find out that my stepbrother has been touching me,
AdelineIt was so fucking wrong. So wrong. Sleeping with my stepbrother. Aching for him to fuck me. Waiting for him to come home every night to take me. Fuck me so hard before filling me up with his thick hot cum.I was such a whore for my stepbrother and the thought alone made my thighs clench. It made me want to bounce on his cock right now while he fucks me raw.When we got home from one of our many family bonding times -- where we take pictures and send them to the parents, José pushed me into my bedroom, pressed me against the door, and ground his cock into me from behind.“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this. Feel these hard nipples brush against my chest. While I play with that wet pussy,” he said into my ear. He wrapped his hand around the front of my neck, pulled it up gently, and sucked hard on my soft spot, definitely leaving a big red hickey.Snaking his other arm around my waist, he pulled me closer to him. I turned around in his hold, pulled his face to mine,
MariahI didn't want to be here. But the person who had helped pay for my ride had requested payment back. I told him I'd send him the money once I got home or he could collect it in school the next day.He refused. So, he brought me to his house where we are right now.When we arrived there were two other boys present. I recognized them as James, William, And Hardin.If it wasn't for my venomous mother stealing my change, I won't have been delayed at the train station, James would not have paid for my ride and I won't even fucking owe him.William passed me a bong, and I snatched it from his hands. Done, so fucking done.Just act cool, Mariah. They don't have to know you're nervous. You were all friends onceI lit the bong and inhaled deeply, needing to forget and feel nothing for a few hours. I relaxed against the couch and blew the smoke out of my nose, resting it on my lap. God … my eyes rolled back. This was exactly what I needed.“Hard day?” James asked.William took it back fro
Chapter 11 Marry meNora "Christian, I'm not going to marry you!" I yell behind me. I don't care if he's right behind me, I'm too angry to talk calmly."Why?" Christian asks.Are you kidding me? Why? He dares to ask why I'm rejecting his marriage proposal. That's if you can even call it that.I stop on the staircase and turn around to glare at him, "What the hell do you mean by why? We're not together anymore. You broke up with me!" He had ended our relationship because he needed space. And I gave it to him.Now he's here telling me he wants to marry me. He must be crazier than I thought."You're going to marry me, Nora. I don't care if I have to drag you to the godforsaken altar myself. You will wear my ring and take my last name!" He snarls.My jaw clenches and I scoff before walking off in the direction of the room we once shared.I came here to pick up my things. He wasn't supposed to be here, that's the only reason I came in the first place. After the break up last week, I've
Aria Aiden Hunter has always had this insane effect on me -- my body. And right now, as I stare at him sitting across from me I can feel wetness begin to pool in my underwear.He has been my father's best friend for as long as I can remember. And all through that time I've never heard him talk about a woman he is seeing.I once thought the man was gay. I don't know how my attraction for Aiden sprouted. All I know is when I look at him I feel this insane heat all over my body that only his touch can quench. After the first time I kissed Aiden, I knew there and then that a dam had been broken. I would want more of him soon enough. Since our quick tryst in his house the other day, it felt like Aiden had been avoiding me. He kept acting like he hadn't kissed me and used his fingers to give me the best orgasm of my life.If he wanted to avoid me so be it. Two can play that game.I excused myself to go to my room after greeting my father and Mr Hunter. Dad had told me that Aiden woul
Alex Griffin, the 6'3ft football player who is built like a Greek god with blue eyes is also my special brew of sin.Alex and I have this ongoing love-hate relationship. It's been ongoing for months and one day it led to sex.Hot, steamy, long sex.I have no idea how it occurred all I know is one moment we're screaming and hurling insults at each other like usual and the next thing we're kissing and undressing too. It was supposed to be a one-time thing.I wasn't supposed to agree to this.... situationship. Neither was I supposed to pick up his calls or reply to his text messages every time he called me to come over knowing fully well what that meant.But I did. And I loved every bit of what occurred after. But I've decided that it needs to come to an end. Alex is a distraction that I did not bargain for this semester. Whatever we have, it's not going anywhere. I'm not the no-strings-attached kind of girl. I can do it for some time, but lately, certain things have made me realize t
Delilah"Malia! It's time for bed, Darling." I call out to the sweet three-year-old girl that I've been looking after for two months."Okay, Lilah." She says sweetly, pronouncing the L in my name as W. As expected she yawns tiredly after I tuck her in. We spent half our day at the park and then came back home to bake before watching some cartoons and here we are.I read her usual bedtime story till she falls asleep and then I put out her lights and walk out of her room quietly.The light in the study is on which means Malia's father is back from work. I drop her bedtime story on the table outside before making my way into the study. Just as I thought, her father, Mr Maverick Wolfe is sitting at his table with his face in his hands.He looks stressed. It's almost a regular thing for him to look tired and frustrated every day when he gets home.Before I step into his study I let my eyes wander towards the kitchen and I listen for any noise that can tell if Mrs Wolfe was home too, but I
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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