! Ｄｉｓｃｌａｉｍｅｒ! THIS STORY INCLUDES MANY MATURE SCENES, so please read at your own risk. And yes, there is an age gap. PLSSS vote if you enjoy chapters 👍 ALSO, I'm aware there are some grammar errors- if you let me know in a comment, I will fix it :) . Also don't believe there's a plot to this story 🤷‍♀️. ALL pictures used are from Pinterest (There's a good few more characters added along the way, so it might take a while to be too know who's who.) ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 75,000 (73,883) ♡︎ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ♡︎ When Elaine doesn't finish her assignment for Mr. Madisette's class, he keeps her behind. He doesn't offer help with her work, but he does offer help for something else that's been on her mind.

"Be a good girl for us, little love." I watch them coming closer. "D-daddy, wha-" "Be a good girl and bend over." **** Daisy Solace is a girl who has everything going great in her life. She works in the local coffee shop-something she loves. She has her own small but cozy apartment and her friends are the best. Then why does she feel like something's missing? And what if she finds it in the three clients that stumble in the shop one day, but never leave her after? They're the darkness everyone avoids, but as the poets say; light will always gather the darkness, no mater what. WARNING: contains strong BDSM and pain in sex. If you are not into sadist and masochist relationships, this is NOT the book for you! This books is reverse harem, which means the MC ends up with the multiple love interests.

I'm in love with three men. Three dominant men. And I date them all under one roof. Javier-My master-with his dark eyes, muscular build, and loud arrogance. He loves to assert his dominance. He loves that I am eager to serve-eager to please. I am his pet, and I willingly submit myself to him. I get lost in his demands-his gentle but firm touch. He needs me most after a long shift at the firehouse-when he is exhausted, stressed out, and in need of comfort. At 30 years-old he has already aided in putting out some of the most deadly wildfires in California, and has won two Lifesaving Medals for his acts of heroism. He is fearless in everything he does. Castiel-My beautiful Daddy-with his dirty blonde hair, bristly beard, piercing honey colored eyes, and symmetrical features. He always appreciated photography, but he soon realized he looked better in front of the camera instead of behind it. At 32 years of age, he has graced the cover of many magazines, fashion runways, and garment advertisements. I'm his baby girl, and he is my caregiver. His strong protective embrace has saved me from numerous break-downs, and his calming voice has talked me off the ledge more than once. Lucian-My Sir-with his sensual touch, piercing features, inked skin, and soft sadistic side. He is a 29 year-old tattoo artist-accustomed to inflicting pain and leaving marks on skin. I am his baby-his little rope bunny. Our sessions are always slow and highly erotic. He looks at me like a masterpiece, and he is my artist. I relinquish all of my control, and trust him completely with it. And then there's me-Lexi Montgomery-a 25 year-old PhD student of Anthropology in her first year of the program. When I am not drowning in my studies, I am serving as a submissive to all three of these men, and I would never trade it for the world. I love them all, and they love me in return. They just have a funny way of showing it.

"What did you say?" Asher asked calmly. "I-I don't wa-" I was cut off by his loud laugh. He came behind me and wrapped his arm around my waist. "Looks like our little girl loves to daydream brother." He said to Alec who is watching everything with a blank face. He walked slowly towards us and stood in front of me. He grabbed my jaw harshly and said calmly "I dare you to say it again." When I stayed silent Asher grabbed my hair and jerked my head back "Answer him" he shouted on my face making me close my eyes in fear. How could I speak when they both are keeping me in between them like this. I took a deep breath to calm down my fear. I have to do this if I don't want to lose my life and my freedom to them. I opened my mouth and said those words which could only get me killed by them. ~~~~~~~ 18+ story. 🔞🔞

"You love the way I touch you, don't you, kitten? You can't hide it. Tell me to stop, and I will do that immediately?" I couldn't say anything; I was a complete wreck of nerves. He inched his face closer, and I arched my back so that it pushed my chest towards him. I couldn't control myself. I just wanted him to touch me. Needed him to touch me. "Do you still think that this is a mistake?" He asked, his lips curved in a teasing smirk. However, I was far too gone to argue. "I'm not going to touch you until you beg me." He stepped even closer. "Now, kitten, do you still think that this is a mistake?" *** *** *** **** In one single day, my entire life is turned upside down when Dad is brought back to the pack, lifeless and dead in every way. However, the last thing I would have expected was my mother to show up on our doorstep after thirteen years to take me in. Or maybe not, because nothing else can beat the insane attraction that I feel to this man. This man walking down the stairs and looking every bit like some Greek god of seduction. "Olivia, my husband, André." Wait... He's my stepfather?

Arielle Anders, a sweet, innocent, pure girl. What happens when she meets the four Romano Brothers, Giovanni, Mario, Marco, and Angelo. What happens when they take a liking to her? Wanting nothing but her innocence, to spoil and cherish. ~~~~~ "I-I'm sorry.. daddy". I whimpered, shivering as Marco softly placed a kiss on my shoulder while he ran his hand through my hair. "We covered that". He rasped out huskily, "Bend over the desk for daddy, little one". He whispered in my ear. I slowly obeyed him feeling four pairs of eyes linger over my body as I bent over the desk, my ass now on display as my skirt betrayed me. Marco softly caressed my ass, "Such a good girl". He praised, I looked up at them, looking at Angelo with pleading eyes. He smirked, slowly shaking his head. I pouted realizing I'm on my own, my body jolted forward, and I let out a moan once Marco planted a rather hard slap on my left ass cheek. He softly rubbed my ass cheek, placing a soft kiss on it to soothe the pain. "You're dripping, bellissima". He whispered. "Our Angel must like a little pain". Mario smirked, watching me intensely.

"There's my girl!" I felt four sets of eyes shift to me; instead of making eye contact, I shifted my gaze to the floor. "Don't just stand there! Come here!" The threat in his voice was obvious, so I did what I was told, knowing there would be consequences if I didn't. I shuffled further into the room, still staring down at the beige carpet. I felt his expectant gaze on my face, and I kept my legs going until his shoes came into view. His fingers gripped my chin, forcing me to face him. As my eyes met his chestnut brown pair, his hard stare bore into me, seeming to see my every thought. I tried to avoid his eyes, looking everywhere but those cold orbs. The hand that wasn't holding my chin managed to grab both of my wrists and pulled me so that I was sitting sideways on his lap. "How's my favorite girl?" I shivered from the touch of his breath on my neck. His arms wrapped around my waist like a cage, trapping me in. I'm fine, I'm ok. He wouldn't dare try something in front of other people. Highest Rankings: #1 in Used #1 in Intimidation #2 in Bruised #8 in Intimidation #141 in Like

Another guy grab me by the waist gently and started kissing me on the lips, I followed his lead and it led to some sloppy kisses. Another guy stands on my right, placed kisses on my shoulders while giving massages on my right breast, another man does the same to my left side. Its all tingling me, the kisses on my neck I believe it left some marks too, the massages on my breasts, the kisses on my lips, just when I thought I was given enough touch, a sound of vibrator turned on was heard. Soon enough I feel the vibration on my clit, so this is what I felt earlier, it was a vibrator panties. I abruptly stopped the kissing, surprised by the strong vibrations, "Oh.." May contains elements of BDSM, sexual violence, rape, abuse, and other kinds of distressful events. Please read at your own risk Expect some (a lot) of smut • also it's a reverse harem story • N #1 - mxfxm (Aug 2022) #12 - submissive (Aug 2022) #74 - romance (Aug 2022)

"𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙚, 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙙?" he asked me sweetly, and I could not remain silent with his lips near my ear. "On yours..." I answered under a whisper, still looking at the floor. With the gentle brush of his fingertips underneath my chin, he tilted my head back to look up at him. His emerald eyes never failed to faze my breath. "𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚," he demanded. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Liara West wasn't one to open up. All she's ever heard is "never trust anyone and you'll never get hurt." But one lazy morning going to restock at Walmart, she bumps into the most mysteriously beautiful man she's ever seen. Ramerio Loveday. He, too, was not one to trust, but found something rather odd about Liara that drew him hesitantly nearer. It was as if they were both being handed a sword without the handle. And of course, they were bound to get cut. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ {bwwm} ⚠ Will Contain Mature Content ⚠ ➣ Started: 7/31/21 - (ongoing)