Christian picks me up and lays me down onto the bed, his eyes still on mine. He steps away and looks over my naked body. I could see the bulge growing in his tight pants. He grabs the vibrator and kneels back down on to the bed beside me. "Open your legs" I could feel the wetness dripping from my p*ssy at his command and his woodsy scent was making me a little dizzy. My voice barely above a whisper "Christian we can't." "We aren't. Just let me do this for you. Open your legs." I hesitate for a moment then spread my legs for him, waiting for his next move. A small growl leaves his lips as he moves himself below my core. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Christian and Adrianna are coworkers on a business retreat. Adrianna is married but lonely. Will Christian be there to take away her loneliness? Mature Content 18+

*MATURE**Erotica**18+* [COMPLETED] "Let it ring or answer. Either way. I'm not stopping." His dark husky voice sent goosebumps down my arms. His hands tightened around my hips, digging into the bone as he backed me into the side of a truck. The cold metal made my bare back arch, sending my hips directly into his. #1 EroticaRomance #1 xxx #1 Read #8 Sexy #1 Hook-ups #1 girlxboy #8 boyxgirl #1 kink #1 hook-ups #2 tattoo #3 tattoos #8 matureaudience #3 motorcycle

"I said you won't be working anymore." She smirked, "Watch me." Saying that she turned and I watched her till she walked out of the door. ........................................ The thirty-year-old billionaire bachelor Nicholas Carter isn't really fond of the word- love, owing to his past. What happens when he is arranged in marriage to the twenty-seven-year-old sweet and independent Sophia Jones who refuses to bow down in front of him and accept everything he throws her way unlike an usual arranged bride? Oh! Did I mention Nicholas Carter's five-year-old son? .................. [This is a Sample Story] Highest ranks :- #24 in Romance #1 in Boss #1 in Mother #1 in Jerk #1 in Arranged ............................ Happy reading ❤️❤️❤️

COMPLETED ✔️ #1 [18+] ⚠️MATURE SCENES⚠️ Elijah Black. A multi billionaire... who literally had the worst childhood and the worst father. His mother died and he had no one left... he got wasted at a party and acted like a jerk... only to get a drink thrown in his face Kiara Mikaelson, his biggest enemy, yet his biggest weakness. They both hate each other but they also can't get take their hands off of each other. What will happen when she moves to Sicily and becomes his neighbor?? ━━━━━━━━ He grabbed my ass and pulled me closer, he ripped my underwear into 2 pieces. "Sit on my face" I lowered my ass slowly on his face. "Fuck, kitten... I haven't even touched your pussy yet and you're already this fucking wet" he said while he traced the outline of my pussy, I was getting so fucking horny. He started licking my inner thighs, teasing me by not eating my pussy then and there. I let out a moan when his finger started tracing then the circumference of my clit. Fuck And out of no where he started licking my pussy. He was eating it like he needed it. He sucked my clit and starting nibbling it. "Oh fuckk ELIJAH" "Just like that, kitten. Moan my name like that..." ━━━━━━━━ They were enemies who turned into lovers...... typical story? Fuck no Published on : 27 June 2020 Ended on: 21 March 2021 #chicklit: 1st rank (27th April 2021) #enemies: 1st rank #eideticmemory : 1st rank #eidetic: 1st rank #enemieswithbenefits: 1st rank #newtown: 1st rank #Italian: 1st rank #sparks: 1st rank #hell: 1st rank #theojames: 1st rank (21 May 2021) #badboy: 1st rank #newauthor: 1st rank (25 May 2021) #coldhearted: 1st rank #teendrama: 1st rank (4 June 2021)

Ace Emerson is the most hot, sexy, and arrogant playboy in New York. He is ruthless when it comes to business and women. He has gone through women like clothes. Violet Jones is a smart, great looking, and independent woman who is honest and loving. They are polar opposites but you know what they say, "opposites attract". What happens when Violet gets the job position of being Ace's P.A? Forget that. What happens on her first day of work when she finds out that she will be married to her arrogant, rude, and heartless boss? Will sparks fly or will a fire ignite?

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex-husband in the elevator today." "And?" Frankie exhaled. "And we had sex. In the elevator." There was an interminable silence before Colin smiled. "We'll work through this, honey. Don't worry." "Work through this?" she spluttered in disbelief. "How? How can we, when all I want is for him to do it again? And again, and again, and again, and..." She trailed off, sighing. It pained her to see Colin's hurt expression, but then again, it pained her to know that Konstantin had made her climax in that elevator more times than Colin had in their whole relationship... *cover by @hartlings*

MATURE ONE-SHOT: If you were wondering what went on in Ashton West's (of The Escort) pretty little head, wonder no more. Please note that this story contains explicit content and is intended for a mature audience. You don't have to have read The Escort first but think of this as the prequel of that story.

[Edited Version] “You ever think about letting your hair loose?” Ashton asked, his breath kissing Amor’s neck as they waltzed. “My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance. Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.” His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught. “What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples. “Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly. And he entered her. [Cover by @zarawhite]

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...