I'm not afraid to get on my knees and bow before you... I'd worship you Tara... let me worship you baby." "We can't." I whisper. The moisture is forming between my legs. His grip on my chin and hip is firm. I started this. I kissed him after he warned me. His words still rings in my ear, "Tara if I kiss you I won't be able to stop." Why didn't I listen? I'd be lying if I said I didn't want this. The heat radiating off our bodies was enough to burn us both alive. "We shouldn't." I whisper with my eyes closed. Our lips are so close. I want to kiss him. Fuck that. I want him to fuck me. I want him to dominate me. I want him to do the nastiest things to me. But...... he's my stepdad

{𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙} 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡. 𝙈𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙚 18+. 𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙜/𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡, 𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘎𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘒ö𝘯𝘪𝘨 (mainly Ghost)

She wasn't supposed to be there... not when Rafe Cameron was covered in blood with a body at his feet. But what happens when the secret binds you... and the heart betrays you? One murder. One lie. One twisted love Warnings: ⚠️ • smut • murder • dark themes • violence • mention of blood • toxic • mention of death • enemies to lovers • drugs June was a true Pogue. Loving parties, drinking, and doing reckless things with her friends. She told herself she hated Rafe Cameron.... the Kook king, selfish and an asshole. But one day, everything changed. One moment with him changed her forever. Get ready for a messy, intense, and seriously hot Rafe Cameron fanfic! Enjoy the ride! 💋

"𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱," 𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗱, 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵, 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱. "𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗜'𝗺 𝗳𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂." 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗹𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝗲. 𝗜𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁. 𝗜 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗿, 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗽 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀𝘁, 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲, 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗻. "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀," 𝗜 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗱, 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝗮𝗿. "𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗜 𝗱𝗼. 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗥𝗮𝗳𝗲-𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜'𝗺 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁. RAFE CAMERON X OC

A Dark Enemies-To-Lovers Romance #1 Rafe (17.4.25) #1 Rafe (24.3.25) 🫶🏼🫶🏼 Warning, contains: ⚠️ • violance • SMUT • stepsiblings • abuse • addiction • blackmail • drug and alochol use • family trauma/ toxic parenting • strong language • sexual tension • Mention of rape • emetophobia - Ruin me - Rafe Cameron hates her. She hates him more. From the moment she stepped into his house, it was war. He made it clear she didn't belong, and she made it her mission to prove he wasn't untouchable. They aren't rivals-they're enemies. The kind that draw blood. But when his world starts to crack, she's the only one who sees it. And when she needs revenge, he's the only one who can help. One deal. One secret. One mistake. Because the only thing worse than hating him? Is wanting him. And if they're not careful, they'll destroy each other. ( English is not my native language so don't come for me!) 🥰Have fun:) #5 rafecameron (17.04.25) #7 rafe ( 17.04.25) #5 step ( 22.04.25)

I am reuploading it here on my backup account since it was taken down again! Requests Open! some are 18+ check for warnings! My main is moonyeyedstar https://www.wattpad.com/user/moonyeyedstar

When a downcast, introverted, and unmotivated twenty-eight-year-old hooks up with a stranger at a bar, the last thing she expected was to see him at work the next day. What happens when the girl who's sworn off relationships, falls in love with the one man who isn't afraid to break apart the walls she's built? ............ McKenzie Anderson is still trying to piece her life back together after separating from her husband, but she's dug herself into a slump she can't quite get herself out of. Add in an infuriating and devilishly handsome new boss to the mix, things are bound to get a whole lot more interesting in her life. Ethan Thomas is a straight shooter who knows what he wants, and isn't afraid to show it. He's got his eyes set on the feisty blonde, and he's made it his mission to show her love isn't hopeless. From their first wild night together, both Ethan and McKenzie felt the intense and undeniable attraction between them. The closer these two get and the more vulnerable they become, they have to wonder if there's more to their encounters than steamy passion. One thing's for sure, and that's that sparks will fly and hearts will be mended. ~\~\~\~\~\~\~\~\~\~\~\~\~\~\~\ "What is it you want, McKenzie?" He demands, his lips on my neck nibbling and kissing their way up to my earlobe. His hand trails down my skin until it finally reaches the lace material separating my pussy from his fingers. Still staring intently into my eyes, he slowly moves the lace material aside and dips into my hot and ready core. I bit down on my lip, attempting to suppress my moans. This only motivates him to push deeper. His fingers begin to move rhythmically inside of me, pushing me over the edge. "I want you!" I finally release, fully giving into him. WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT |18+| |WATTPAD FEATURED| #1 in Sexy #1 in Flirty #1 in Divorce #1 in EroticaStories

From Wattpad to your book shelf! My Brother's Best Friend is now published as Playmaker. Available to Order now. Falling in love never scared Maddie Davis until she fell for the one boy she swore to stay away from forever. Season 1 of My Brother's Best Friend ********* Maddie Davis has been in love with her brother's best friend, Cameron Holden, since she was in the sixth grade. They used to be best friends, too, until he got into high school and became a version of himself she didn't even recognize. Everyone said he was a shoo-in for the NFL, and he let it get to his head. Right before high school started, he worked out until he was built like a sculpture, he got rid of his braces, and suddenly the girls fell at his feet. But that was fine because her middle school crush faded. And besides, even if she did think he was hot, Cameron wasn't someone she could go for even if she wanted to. Unless, of course, she found herself wound up with him in a closet during a game of blind seven minutes -- a closet so tiny and secretive that she would finally be able to act on the feelings she's tried so desperately to hide. But what were the odds of that happening? Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content and themes of bullying, sexual assault, violence, and explicit language. Cover designed by Ren Tachibana

Emrys Harrow was my crush first-then he became my stepdad. Tragic, right? Dreaming about screwing my mother's man? Yeah, that's a whole new level of messed up. But this isn't a story about regret. It's about how I seduced my stepdad, made him cheat, and shattered their marriage. You probably hate me already-not that it matters. Most people do. But let's be real. You wouldn't be here if you didn't want to watch the wreckage.

His teeth graze my jawline as he growls low in his throat. "Beg prettier." "Please, Dante... I need it. I want you to make me cum...please." My voice cracks, desperate now. Finally, he chuckles, a dark, dangerous sound that sends heat pooling low in my belly. "Good girl." Without warning, he lets my legs drop from around his waist. I barely have time to catch my breath before his hands grip my thighs, spreading them wide as he drops to his knees in front of me. "Keep those pretty legs open." He commands, his tone leaving no room for argument. Then his mouth is on me. I gasp, my hands flying to his hair as his tongue flicks over my clit, sending shockwaves through my body. He groans against me, the vibrations making my knees threaten to buckle. "Oh-fuck... yes." I moan, my hips rocking instinctively. His hands grip my thighs tighter, keeping me pinned against the wall as he devours me like a man starved. His tongue moves with devastating precision, switching between slow, teasing licks and fast, relentless strokes that make my head spin. "Such a mess already." He growls against me. "You taste so fucking good." My fingers tug at his hair, my body trembling as I feel the orgasm building fast and hard. "Dante, I'm gonna-" "Not yet." he said, pulling back just enough to blow cool air on my throbbing clit. "I'll tell you when you're allowed." "Please, I'm so close..." I whimper, hips rolling. "You'll wait." His tongue dives back in, and this time, he doesn't hold back. The pace is brutal, unrelenting. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• She was hired to clean his home, not unravel his heart. Dante lives in a world of violence, power, and control. Amore doesn't belong there-but neither does her softness. Still, something about her quiet defiance draws him in. Secrets fester, danger looms, and love becomes the riskiest game. As enemies close in, desire turns dead