He licked his lips, his focus on the confection. "I want a bite." She smirked. "You can make your own." He looked up into her dark eyes, made light by the fire's glow. He flexed his fingers, one hand finding the soft flesh of her ass, the other her waist. "I don't want my own. I want yours." ________ Desperate for money to protect her incarcerated brother, Penelope Georgia decides to become a surrogate. She's declined by a traditional agency because she's never had a child before. She discovers another avenue without that requirement that also happens to pay better. Unique, however, to most surrogate contracts, the Rogans require Penelope to not only provide the egg and take the child to term, but also that the child must be conceived naturally. With the promise of cash upfront, she agrees to the terms. What she wasn't expecting was an inconvenient attraction to Mr. Rogan that only grows as they embark on the journey to conceive a child for his wife. She's quickly pulled into the couple's dysfunctional relationship while also navigating a lot of firsts for herself. By the time she regrets her decisions, she's in way too far over her head. The last thing she needs to find out is that Mr. Rogan's course mannerisms with her and long absences are because he returns her affections. Further interaction between the two quickly becomes a slippery slope between fulfilling their obligation and crossing a thin line. ___________ So, if you couldn't tell from the description, this story is going to be messy as hell; BUT, this is the one you all voted on LOL! So I'm blaming it on you!! (hehe) (COMPLETE)

[COMPLETED] "My husband-" "Forget your fucking husband because as harsh as it sounds, baby, he's very much forgotten about you." My face morphs into shock at Ollie's outburst. The once shy man adjusts the glasses on his face and looks away from me- a small blush etching onto his cheeks. "Why can't you just leave him and be with me?" He whispers, looking back at me with his beautiful brown eyes, that are now filed with sadness. I gulp. +++ Lilah Bradford has been married to Dale Bradford for two years. Like every marriage, it started perfectly, but as time went on it's almost as if Dale has forgotten that he has a beautiful wife. All Lilah can feel is neglect and sorrow as her marriage begins to crumble right through her fingers. But all changes for the brown-skinned beauty when she meets Dale's new boss, Ollie Burhan. #1 in hot / 21st Nov 2021

"Baris, please you're scaring me just let me go" I started wiggling in his hard embrace. The pure evil glint in his darkened eyes petrified me to the core. He let out a burst of booming laughter that turned to seriousness seconds later. "My Angel, you haven't seen the terrifying side of me yet" Then he starts ripping my clothes off causing me to let out an ear-piercing scream. Mature 16+ Read at your own risk

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝? 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡? 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥" • A student on scholarship and a shy university professor. An almost very unlikely pair. • "You don't understand how important she is to me" I clenched my jaw, feeling the urge to throw something. "She's everything to me and I just...I just ruined it!" My voice ripped through my throat as I flung the glass of whiskey at the wall and I watched it shatter while the golden liquid stained the neat white walls. "She's gonna be fine, Theodore" Asher said with a somber and empathetic expression on his face and I scoffed. "Fuck yes, she's gonna be fine! But what about me?" I tilted my head at him and he inhaled. "You'll be fine, Theo." he spoke so softly I wished I was that calm. I wished I could be. "Not without her I'm not" I dropped back in my chair, my hands shaking violently and she wasn't around to help me get through it. PS: Lyrics of a song by Nasty C- Flaws and All. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 22𝐫𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐜, 2020 Completed - 17th Oct, 2021

[COMPLETE] [IN NEED OF EDITING] "He won't satisfy you like I will darling you know why? Because he's not me and you're not his slut. You're mine" "Answer him Adora or so help me you won't cum" Reid landed a spank to Adora's already sore ass. "R-Reid I can't fuck I can't" he locked his fingers into her curly hair pulling her up continuously slamming himself into her. "Be a good girl for me Adora and pick up the phone" he said lowly in her ear, filling her up. Adora reached over for the phone still feeling her orgasm building up. His hand reaches around her to rub her clit. "Adora baby where are you?" ➪ Adora Rose married to Theodore Hunt one would call him a momma's boy, their marriage is simple, problems she cannot handle. Their sex life is absolutely nothing Adora wants, she learns more about her sexual desires when Theo suggest a sex therapist. But he hires the best sex therapist in the country Reid Romano who introduces Adora to the world of BDSM. Adora fell for his charm even trying to avoid the idea of cheating on her husband but could ignore the temptation that came along with it. cover by RoseEmiliaSnape ✍︎︎ highest rankings #1 in therapist !! #1 in bwwm #1 in good girl #1 in affair #1 in secretrelationship #1 in bdsmrelationship #1 in sexual frustration #1 in submissive #1 in possessive #1 in darling #1 in mature #2 in jealousy #3 in ongoing #4 in love

'His unique, long tongue, slithered between her jaws, tasting her saliva and finding its way down her throat. Ezra whimpered, barely able to gag much less breathe with her throat so stuffed. One of their tongues felt like a cock itself, just a little more flexible. Even so, she did not back out or make any indication that she wanted to stop. She simply did her best to get accustomed to it. To this strange yet arousing effect.' Ezra Moore is a dark melanin beauty, intent on keeping to herself, focused on doing her job, and moving out of her parent's house before she hit thirty years old. But it all goes to shit when the woman is taken in the middle of the night. And not by any human kidnapper. No, the woman was pulled from her island, into what looked to be a spaceship and carried to a whole other planet. There she encounters aliens...Tall, blue, and mesmerizing aliens that need her help to save their nation. By breeding for them. Breeding the next generation so they may survive the aftermaths of a galactic war. Contains Mature Themes: ⚠️ALIEN X HUMAN INTERCOURSE ⚠️MASOCHISM ⚠️BLOOD PLAY ⚠️M X F X M ⚠️POLYGAMY ⚠️EXHIBITIONISM ‼BEST RANKINGS (AT SOME POINT IN TIME)‼ ranked 1st in #galactic ranked 1st in #alienking ranked 1st in #aliennation ranked 1st in #18plus ranked 1st in #mxfxm ranked 1st in #survival ranked 1st in #alien-abduction ranked 1st in #breeder ranked 1st in #galactic ranked 1st in #hardcoresex ranked 1st in #supernatural ranked 1st in #blackwoman ranked 4th in #alien ranked 4th in #polyamory ranked 5th in #threesome ranked 7th in #jamaica ranked 67th in #domination ranked 83rd in #romance 👽🌌🥵ALIEN X HUMAN EROTIC NOVEL🥵🌌👽 JAMAICAN FEMALE LEAD🇯🇲‼ STARTED: 14/02/2022 FINISHED: 04/06/2022 FULL NOVEL NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON🌌❗ Copyrighted by © Rianna R. Reid

-WARNING- some explicit content/ abuse. If you can't handle it then don't read. Tobias bought her at an auction. She despises him. Trying to find a way to leave. Will she be able to leave in one piece? Will he return her? Does she love him? Who will take her next? Will he be any better or worse? --------------- Highest Rankings: #4 in abusive content #5 in wmbw #24 in abusive relationship #5 in interracial romance #22 in bwwm #1 in abusiveboyfriend (😁) #19 stephenjames

"Bella, what are you thinking about?" "Why did you do this to me? I'm supposed to resent you, but one minute you're a monster and the next you're taking me cloud nine." "You were meant to be mine, you know why?" "Why?" I asked softly. "Because no one will ever love you more than I will. We can only be separated by death. Do not think I won't know if you cheat on me; you fucking belong to me no matter what. Do you understand?" What started off as soft reassures turned to berated yelling. I nodded quickly, too afraid to do anything else. This side of him scared me. He grabbed my chin to force me to look at him, "say you belong to me and no fucking body else!" I closed my eyes tight, wishing he'd stop yelling. Val tightened his grip on my face. "Say it, Jay, or I will hurt you." "I'm yours and no one else's." I whispered in a low voice, a sob almost breaking my words. Val's eyes softened and he kissed me on my forehead then hugged me tight. Jaycen/Jay was a normal 18 year old girl. She had a mom, sisters, and best friends. Just like any other girl she had dreams of getting out of her small Mississippi town and live her life. Until a fateful day at school those dreams seemed achievable. Haha, not. Valentino was ruthless, sadistic, and intelligent, with looks that incited sin. Not to forget a mob boss. But that didn't concern Jaycen Ashmore until she found out her mom sold her to Valentino when she was 14. Now 4 years later the mob boss came to collect. Jay couldn't stop him, and now she only has one question, can she love her monster or will she hate him forever? Thank you @Leaving_forever for the cover!

Julian Halls. An impressionable, naive, and vulnerable college freshman ends up meeting Victor, the man who seems to have it all. The perfectly blinding smile. The right amount of money. The huge mansion. The company. The infatuation. The infatuation Julian mistakes for love. WARNING: May include triggering content that discusses depression, suicide, sexual abuse, and mental illness. There will be minor instances of strong language throughout. *THIS IS NOT A ROMANCE STORY* Ranks: #6 in #interracial on 12/28/18 #1 in #perseverance on 1/3/19 #1 in #schizophrenia on 4/8/19 Started: 11/09/2018

"Okay", I said calmly before I rubbed my face tiredly. Yes, tiredly. I was tired of his useless responses. I just wanted him out of my house. "Get out", I stated quietly, but with strength. A moment passed and he looked at me like I was crazy. "Excuse me?," He asked me, looking annoyed. "Get . Out", I told him again. He blinked once and I saw his jaw tick once. Standing straight, he started walking towards me, taking huge steps, making his combat boots thud on the floor. I sucked in a breath but I didn't back away, I stood my ground. This was my house, he was the imposter here, not me. But I soon started regretting not moving back because he didn't stop until he was really close to me. Yes, he was tall, alright. My face was practically almost buried in his chest and I could feel his body heat enveloping my small frame. He leaned his head down so his lips were directly above my ear before he spoke. "Danae...," He drew my name out and I gulped at how smoothly my name rolled off his tongue. "I have no fucking idea what my stupid brother has been doing to you, but, if you ever speak to me like that again...", He trailed off, breathing against my ear. "I will make sure that I fuck some respect into you.", He said lowly. I shut my eyes but I didn't back away from him. "Don't ever, talk to me like that, ever again," he warned me. I kept quiet, just steadily breathing as I tried my hardest to keep calm. Clenching my teeth, I prayed that Deon wouldn't walk back in here and see me like this with him. When I didn't answer, he gripped my neck and squeezed on it, cutting off my air supply. "Do you understand me, tigre?", He asked me..