Finchel AU. This is a daddy kink story so if you are uncomfortable with this kind of story then do not read it! Copyright © 2015. All Right Reserved.

Warning :⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ language, mature scenes ---------------------- "Do you want daddy to fuck you silly princess" Ezra says while rubbing his thumb on my bottom lip I nodded He grabbed me by my throat "Use your words princess" he said while looking straight in soul "Yes I want you to fuck me please" I said with a lustful tone in my voice He tightened his grip on my throat and I loved it they way I could feel his pulse through his hand on my throat I loved the way i feel when he takes away my air I love it I love it all "I'm waiting Princess yes what?" He says while waiting on my response "Yes daddy I want you to fuck the shit out of me" I said lustfully "Look at my little Princess acting like my little slut, you want me that bad princess then you can have me" he says while crashing his tongue in my mouth He starts to kiss me roughly and I do the same thing I slip my tongue in his mouth and he giggles "Someones greedy tonight" Ezra says while taking his hand off my throat and putting his hands behind my thighs and picks me I wrap my legs around his torso and I can feel the bulge that's been growing in his pants he picks me up and slams me on the bed he takes out his dick and presses near my entrance and looks at me with a smirk I pout "Daddy please hurry I want to feel you " I said lustfully "Where ?" He said with a low tone "...in...my...s.ss...stomach" I said while stuttering I can't believe I just said that what is he doing to me "Anything for my Princess" he said He suddenly stopped I stared to pout "Daddy please hurry I need you" I said Isabella snow is a bitchy girl she is only 17 and she really dose think that she the almighty queen of the world and nobody can touch her unless she wanted them to Ezra hart is a big and bulky kinda guy he is tatted with tall figure he's really dominant and plus he is a daddy dom and he is 18 finishing out his last of high school

"Daddy please" I managed to speak between moans. "Your wish is my command" he said with his deep, soothing voice,a smirk appearing on his lips.

Although no one knew it, Desire was struggling. It was highly unbelievable because as a top worker in one of Lagos' most exclusive and influential night clubs, she was making thousands every night. All her other friends were living large, and building houses, so why couldn't she? Her father had died five years ago, leaving them drowning in a sea of debt. Her mother was sick, and couldn't do anything, so from an early age Desire had had to wear the mantle of responsibility. A twenty six million naira debt was on her neck, and for five years, Desire had consistently been paying it off; while simultaneously keeping a roof over her mother's head, and saving up money for school. Salvation came at last; but in form of the hardest, most handsome man she had ever laid eyes upon? General Babalola Halal. He was offering five million Naira for a whole month of exclusive sex. Pure, undiluted gratification. It was her job, and this offer was coming on a platter of gold. Even more tempting was the fact that it was the exact amount needed to be free of her father's debt. Completely. But he was hard, and demanding, and excruciatingly virile. Accepting this posed a risk far greater than millions. The stark reality of losing everything she stood for, and gaining nothing in return because a man like this never gave anything of himself. He was rich, five million Naira meant nothing to him. But she knew what she was getting into, she knew how addictive his touch was, and how hard it was to stay sane around him. Could she do this? Was losing her sanity a price she was willing to pay?

Her face disfigured with wounds, Monica look up at Daniel panting heavily! She knew she can't do this anymore and it has to stop "Monica look at me!"Daniel demanded. She refused to meet his eyes "I will do anything for you just anything as far as you promise to trust me and stay by my side that's all you have to do" "What if I don't wanna stay at your side anymore?"Monica asked finally looking up at him ****** My Student And I is a story about the journey Monica and her student went through. It all started when Monica got her dream job to lecture at one of the prestige universities in Nigeria. She met Daniel who she started a romantic relationship with. It started with purely lust then grew into something else. It grew into love, an unbreakable bond with their families ready to pull them apart will Monica be able to withhold everything and stay at Daniel side? Or will she be cowardice enough to run away? First in the taboo love series ©2020 by Abdulkareem Zeenat Oyiza.

After a passionate night with Wesley Adams, the stranger that had ignited a fire in her, Gennie Peterson realizes she had made a mistake by getting involved with a married man. When her perfectly planned vacation in New York City goes wrong, she must get away from the solace she sought... But the biggest mistake wasn't just getting involved with Wesley but confirming she's pregnant... A child was absolutely the last thing Wesley Adams had on his mind. With everything that had happened in his life and the hanging divorce from Helena, he knew his life would never be the same anymore, not with Gennie's picture still stuck in his memory.

He placed his knife on her neck as she squirmed beneath him. Blood trickled down her neck. She waited for death like her servants waited on her at home, but it never came. She opened her eyes and caught his gaze. He was even more handsome up close and his green eyes were seductive. He just held the knife to her neck. Then he stood and threw the knife away. She shifted away from him and he eyed her emotionlessly from where he stood. She shivered as she thought of the brutal way he killed Lillian and Jamie. Before she could say a word, he took her by the wrist and dragged her out of the room. xXx [I posted this story in 2014, that's seven years ago. Asides that, I typed the whole story on my phone. So, go easy on me please. I have decided not to delete or even touch this story or anything as I would like to keep it as a reminder of what I did seven years ago. I went through this book and I feel really proud of myself. Read through and be proud of me too. 💓 adetayo_first. July, 2020]