Avery is a girl who's willing to satisfy her sexual urges no matter what! With her high sex drive and living in a small town with her being a bishop's daughter it's hard for her to get some Dick!Going to a doctor's appointment she finally got more than a physical check up but also a dick appointment!Avery's P.O.V.At first she was nervous, scared, and a little embarrassed being nude and exposed from the waist down, and her legs spread wide in front of the Doctor. He looks too young to be a doctor and also quiet handsome, he may look too young to be in the profession but he was quite a hunk. Laying down exposed with no panties the doctor first touched her as he began his examination. With his gloved hands he slipped his hands inside her folds and she was tight. But he only had to probe for a few seconds before her pussy lips widened and her pussy walls grew slick and creamy with flowing juices.He smiled up at her between her legs. "That's it, Avery. Just try and relax, it's a normal
A School teacher having an affair with her student..Amelia's P.O.V.Amelia squirmed nervously as she sat in her wooden chair, trying to keep a straight face as she faced her students who looked pretty bored and tired from her class..Only if, only if they knew how sweaty nervous and dripping wet she was right now. Right now she has a boy's tongue eagerly lapping up and down the inside of her wet pussy, his skills strong enough to make her want to cum. Right now everyone of the student is quite oblivious to the fact that one of their classmate was under her desk eating her out. Nobody has an idea that she had her skirts hiked up around her waist. And they definitely didn't know what she was feeling at that instant as the boy's tongue drove mercilessly into her juicy pussy."Hmm, who can t-tell me wh-when the Constitution was amended?" she stammered. It was getting harder and harder for her to keep talking. She needed to stop this, if not they might get caught.Amelia couldn't even con
Intro:He’s huge, grumpy, and a total flirt but he's also my new roommate. Moving away from my hometown that had more cows than people has always my dream and wish. So I worked hard to be able to achieve them, I connected with a girl online who was looking for a roommate in Boston. I knew I was finally getting my wish when she agreed..Then I opened the front door of my new apartment in the big city…And bumped right into a shirtless hottie who is very much NOT the girl I expected.– pure muscle from head to toe with eyes that makes your pulse race.He’s the brother of the roommate I THOUGHT I was getting!Apparently she moved away to hong Kong and now her brother moved in, in her place..I agreed to put up with him if he promises to behave himself, I mean I literally have no choice. The room has been paid for and I definitely have no relative in this new world of mine.So there's definitely no escape..What a hot mess!Thinking living with a Man will be my only problem, but it turns
Hera Lightwood My palms are sweaty, legs giddy as streams of excitement rush and fill my lungs, my face pressed against the cool glass of the window as the taxi slows down in front of the biggest building I've ever seen. I tip my head back as far as I can, and I can just barely see the top. It must have twenty stories, maybe more. I've never seen anything like it before.Back home, you can look out for miles in any direction and only see rolling fields, cows, and crops of corn. The center of town is made up of a few mom-and-pop shops. There’s the grocery store, the drug store, a small library, a coffee shop and bakery. There's one elementary school, and one high school that houses every child aged twelve to eighteen. It's a small town where everybody knows everybody and being in the moment and far away from home makes me realize how far have gone from that country life ..I feel like I'm on another dimension entirely. I've seen images of the big city in magazines and movies over the
Jace Herondale“So, let me get this straight. You're saying that you might not be able to control yourself around me? Huh! Am I getting that right?”I say grinning, the pleasure of seeing her face go red Infront of me sends blood rushing through my groin..I hold back my smirk, giving her a deadpan stare.Hera scoffs, her pretty catlike green eyes exploding open as she exclaims “What? No! That's not what I'm saying at all.” Her cheeks flush radiating the sexiest shade of red, and her hands are wrangling each other at her waist.“I'm pretty sure that's exactly what you mean” I say arrogantly as I walk past her, purposely brushing the side of her arm with my shoulder. “I mean, honestly, I can't be responsible for what you try to do.”I whisper huskily as I open the fridge, completely aware of the shock and embarrassment on her face.Taunting her and seeing the embarrassment mixed with desire in her eyes seems to be my new found hobby!!She's staring at me like I'm insane for even mention
Jace HerondaleAt the mall, I’d stocked up on socks, underwear, jeans, and some long-sleeved pullovers. I grabbed a second pair of shoes too. When my place was ransacked by that crazy maniac I’d been at class, which meant my only surviving possessions had been the clothes on my back, plus my backpack and laptop. Friends had loaned me things, and although the insurance check hasn't come in yet, so it's time to restock with essentials.I went to a mega-center, one of those places open twenty-four hours, and I got some pillows, sheets, towels, shampoo, bodywash, a couple of disposable razors, and a new electric toothbrush. As I walked by a display of fresh flowers, an idea struck me. I picked up a big bouquet of wildflowers, then headed off... Tossing a package of chocolates and treats in my cart, I grinned wryly. Maybe this was all part of being a good roommate. Then again, maybe I wanted to fuck her more than I want to admit to myself. Shaking the thoughts away, I headed off to the ch
Hera LightwoodI can't, I just can't with this guy.I'm standing in my new room, my hands on my hips with my heart still pounding and beating rapidly inside my chest. It's a strange mix of desire and anger. I'm not sure what to do with it.It's just day One....One freaking day with him!And am already feeling this way, why did I suddenly have the urge to go pee?”I thought to myself mentally groaning as i dragged my hair out of my head frustratingly..Which by the way hurts like hell...Jace, Jace.....I still don't know which word to use to describe him yet!!!Day one and already nothing is going as planned. I thought a lot of different things about doing this, and now I'm questioning all of it.How the hell am I going to survive with this guy here for lord knows how long? Especially if it turns out gray jogging pants and him being practically naked are his everyday attire. I'll never be able to look at him without my eyes wanting to drop to the bulge between his legs.I run open pal
Jace Herondale's P.O.V.I place my hands on my chest and lay back on the bed. I'm looking up at the ceiling, but my eyes keep shifting to the door. She's right there. Right across the hall. Two steps are basically all that separate us.I should have just gone for it. Why the hell didn't I?There was a split second where I thought she was going to come to me, but she didn't. She shied away and retreated her bedroom. . . Her bedroom that's right there. Her room that she's laying in, maybe in some cute nightie with naked legs and a bra-less chest.My dick thickens as I picture her in tiny little shorts that her ass hangs out of, and a tank-top with no bra. Beaded nipples poking against the fabric as she runs a single finger up between her tits to her mouth to nibble on her nail.I grip my dick and adjust the hard muscle. I fucking want her. I want her so damn bad, but I know shouldn't. Isabelle would be so pissed if she found out we slept together. I know this like I know the sky is blue
The Student’s Shame Intro; Mira is a strict, confident private tutor hired to keep a wealthy 19 year old student from failing out of school. But Leo isn’t just distracted he’s obsessed. Every night, he watches her through the cracks of her door, touching himself as she undresses, too ashamed to stop. What begins as silent voyeurism turns into something darker when Mira catches him in the act. But instead of kicking him out, she decides to punish him. Hard. With cuffs, control, and cruel teasing, she flips the power dynamic, turning Leo into her plaything. Soon, he’s on his knees in her apartment, begging for the shame he once feared. But the deeper she drags him into her world, the more twisted it becomes. And when she starts making him serve in front of others, Leo’s desperation turns to tears and obedience. Mira’s P.O.V. The Peeping Boy Mira’s Apartment — 10:12 PM It had been a long bus day and now the night had a warmth to it, that strange spring heat that didn’t belong i
Thirty Days Intro; Cassian Volkov is the Bratva’s enforcer, the cold brutal right hand of the Pakhan. He doesn’t negotiate. He doesn’t show mercy. When one of their runners steals from the organization, Cassian is sent to collect the debt… and make an example. But what he finds instead is her. Wren the beautiful, soft-spoken, untouched, and breathtakingly defiant. The runner’s innocent little sister. Cassian should kill the brother and walk away. But he has a different kind of punishment in mind. A deal is struck. Thirty days. Wren will belong to him, body, mind, and obedience as payment for her brother’s betrayal. What she doesn’t know is that Cassian doesn’t play fair. He’s a Dom with a cruel mouth, a taste for innocence, and a twisted obsession with breaking beauty. And Wren? She’s the perfect canvas to destroy. But the deeper she falls into his world of control, torment, and unbearable pleasure the harder it is to remember who’s really in charge. Because monsters li
Thirty Days! Intro; Cassian Volkov is the Bratva’s enforcer, the cold brutal right hand of the Pakhan. He doesn’t negotiate. He doesn’t show mercy. When one of their runners steals from the organization, Cassian is sent to collect the debt… and make an example. But what he finds instead is her. Wren the beautiful, soft-spoken, untouched, and breathtakingly defiant. The runner’s innocent little sister. Cassian should kill the brother and walk away. But he has a different kind of punishment in mind. A deal is struck. Thirty days. Wren will belong to him, body, mind, and obedience as payment for her brother’s betrayal. What she doesn’t know is that Cassian doesn’t play fair. He’s a Dom with a cruel mouth, a taste for innocence, and a twisted obsession with breaking beauty. And Wren? She’s the perfect canvas to destroy. But the deeper she falls into his world of control, torment, and unbearable pleasure the harder it is to remember who’s really in charge. Because monsters l
Their Filthy Games Intro; Lysandra was supposed to be a fleeting temptation, a soft distraction. A quiet sin Elijah Vale could ignore but she didn’t stay quiet. Now she’s everywhere beneath his skin, in his head, haunting his sheets like a ghost he can’t exorcise. And Elijah? He’s done pretending to be sane. Done pretending he doesn’t crave her with a hunger that borders on madness. Their game is simple: she hides, he hunts. And when he finds her, she pays in sweat, in tears, in moans she tries to swallow but never can. It’s dirty, twisted but addictive. Each round is darker than the last, each punishment sharper, each reward filthier. And Lysandra plays like she’s not already broken like she doesn’t love how wrecked he makes her. But obsession leaves marks and Elijah doesn’t plan on letting her walk away clean. He’ll chase her into hell if he has to. Because he doesn’t want her consent. He wants her surrender. Elijah’s POV The door creaks open beneath my hand, and I inh
The Billionaire’s ClubIntro; Alexa Quinn is an ambitious young anthropologist invited to observe a secret society known only to the ultra elite one that claims to renact “primitive rituals” deep in the wilderness under the guise of cultural preservation. But what begins as a research opportunity quickly unravels into something far more dangerous… and intimate.She was never meant to observe.She was the Offering.To be chosen, hunted and broken.Behind the masks and shadows is Adrien Duret he’s a cold, enigmatic billionaire who has orchestrated every detail of this ritualistic hunt for years. Alexa isn’t just a subject of his desire. She’s his obsession. The woman he’s watched from afar, studied in silence, and prepared an entire world for.And now, she’s finally within reach.Inside the walls of his private club, where rules are rewritten in blood and silk, she’ll discover a world of predator and prey, of ritual kink and primal chase where pleasure is pain, and power is taken, not
UnstitchedInto; Kira Volnova is a brilliant but untested dressmaker hiding behind the seams of other people’s designs. She’s young, quiet, and burning with a secret obsession for him. Matteo De Rossi. The god of high fashion. Cold. Demanding. Impossible. And her boss.Known for dressing A-list celebrities and destroying interns, Matteo is a man who doesn’t tolerate mistakes or innocence. But when Kira is caught wearing a self-made velvet gown in the shadows of his studio, something unravels. Her curves. Her defiance. Her untouched body beneath the silk she stitched just for him. He sees what no one else has what she’s never given and he decides to take it.What begins with a private fitting becomes a wicked game of control, seduction, and slow, excruciating desire. Matteo doesn’t just want her talent. He wants to mold her. Mark her. Keep her. And Kira, despite the ache, wants every inch of it.Unknowingly to Kira her first time might just cost her more than just her innocence, it mi
The Twin Game- Mouth Of AngelsIntro; Calvin, a brooding and mysterious man, never thought a simple summer would spiral into chaos. When he agrees to crash at his best friend’s family home, he’s thrust into the world of twin sisters, Lilia and Seraphine. On the surface, Lilia is the responsible, reserved one, while Seraphine is seductive, cruel, and full of mischief. But Calvin quickly uncovers the secret: he knows exactly who’s who, and he’s playing them both. Lilia, desperate for attention, is the quiet twin who holds a deep, burning attraction to Calvin. Seraphine, on the other hand, is all about power and control, manipulating everyone around her for her own gain. Neither twin knows that Calvin has been orchestrating their every move, turning their desires into a dangerous game of seduction and deception.As the summer wears on, the tension rises. Seraphine’s cruel provocations begin to push Calvin further, while Lilia’s sweet, submissive nature slowly draws him in. But when Sera
The Twin GameIntro: Calvin is a brooding and mysterious man, never thought a simple summer would spiral into chaos. When he agrees to crash at his best friend’s family home, he’s thrust into the world of twin sisters, Lilia and Seraphine. On the surface, Lilia is the responsible, reserved one, while Seraphine is seductive, cruel, and full of mischief. But Calvin quickly uncovers the secret: he knows exactly who’s who, and he’s playing them both.Lilia, desperate for attention, is the quiet twin who holds a deep, burning attraction to Calvin. Seraphine, on the other hand, is all about power and control, manipulating everyone around her for her own gain. Neither twin knows that Calvin has been orchestrating their every move, turning their desires into a dangerous game of seduction and deception.As the summer wears on, the tension rises. Seraphine’s cruel provocations begin to push Calvin further, while Lilia’s sweet, submissive nature slowly draws him in. But when Seraphine finally re
The Summer Intern Intro; Fionn is a ruthless CEO who has one simple rule: no sleeping with interns. But when Thea, a confident and irresistible intern, dares to break the office rules, she finds herself alone in Fionn’s office after hours, bent over his desk. The chemistry between them is undeniable, and despite his ironclad control, Fionn can’t resist her any longer. What begins as a forbidden flirtation quickly turns into a fiery, no-holds-barred encounter. Thea’s boldness drives Fionn to the edge, pushing him to break every rule he’s set for himself. Their passionate, raw connection is impossible to ignore as they navigate the fine line between desire and obsession. As the night unfolds, their worlds collide in a whirlwind of power, hunger, and burning need leaving them both questioning how far they’ll go in the game of dominance and submission. Fionn’s P.O.V. She walked in at 8:03 a.m. She was three minutes late but I didn’t dock her. Thea Calloway, our intern number five o