FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE (You Horny Motherfuckers 😏): Chapters containing Smut Scenes between Kai and Valencia will be labeled with one to three X's. The more X's, the more filth. So tbh you could skip all the plot and go straight to the smut if you'd like. But mainly it's for my readers who like to come back and re-read or who like to use my smut to get off 😈 ENJOY!!
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Valencia Bishop
Kai Mason
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CONTENT WARNING:
This book has mentions of SA (sexual assault – no descriptions of it happening or situations where it actually takes place, just alluding to it or conversation about it), mentions of domestic violence, physical violence, and there will be CNC (consensual non-consent)
Excerpt:
I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her.
It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration.
"Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong.
"Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless.
"Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock.
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Tempting The Dominatrix
RomanceI can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing...