"Please," he begs, his voice strained and dripping with need. "Don't stop... don't you dare stop.." ************ Book 2 in the Ghostface series;) It was a rare sight to see the roles reverse quite drastically like this, he was the one begging for me to come..... 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆? 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏? 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆? 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒃, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆.... 𝕄𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥, 𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕕𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕕♥︎ 𝐏art 1 of this series makes more sense by the way please do check that out if you haven't already;)

I think Therefore, I bleed- Words and pages Written in red ink.

Idk what to put here. Future! Future! Future!

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

Donovan Starr is just that. A star. He's the God of football. The king of any room that he walks into--everybody loves him. Except Josie. To Josie, Donovan Starr is nothing more than a nuisance she thought she got rid of years ago. Now, in her senior year of college, she's back to dealing with the football king. But the king, this time, is hiding a secret.