"I want you to have control." He was supposed to be my mentor, and I, his mentee. Instead, he became a warlock, and I, his beguiled. In the middle of their secrecy, they will find a connection they had never before. Secrets will be unfolded that they never knew existed and promises that were meant to be kept will be found broken. Chains were there to bind her hands. Instead, he ended up bounding his heart with her. Some things are meant to be kept in the dark but, indeed, what's done in the dark always comes out in the light. Not only will the hands be bound but their hearts will also be locked together. Their bodies will mingle and dance in the darkness of the night but where's the fun if it's always naked and in bed, right? Wishes will be granted. Fantasies will be fulfilled. Things were meant to be a game but they ended up playing with their hearts. The bro code will break along with many hearts. Ethan Hayes, 33, is a computer geek at the day, and dominant at night. For others, sex may be a necessity, and relationships may be a norm, but for him, it's a commitment that he has no interest in. An impossible connection, as rare as him being with any of his best friends' sisters. It's just not supposed to happen with the wrong person. But we can't always control everything. It's hard. Just like it's hard to control her. Olivia Camerson, 26, is an outspoken personality in daylight and an erotica writer at night under her blanket. She is not an innocent virgin girl. But it sure is unusual to find a trustworthy person to share her fantasies with. On the internet, she is famous for her intense, passionate, and kinky novels. She calls herself an expert who hasn't indulged in it in person. Goes by the name Evilo. Until someone found out what her username was. Sometimes not even the closest person knows your darkest secret. However, you may find yourself sharing it with someone you never imagined to even reckon with.

She belongs to him-and he makes sure she never forgets. He's dominant, possessive, and absolutely obsessed. When he wants her, he takes her. Hard. Rough. No questions asked. And she gives in to the heat, the punishment, the addiction of being owned by a man who doesn't share. But power is a dangerous drug-and she wants her own fix. In the aftermath of one night where he ruins her body, she takes control the next morning. Teasing. Taming. Turning the tables. Because if he thinks he owns her completely... She's ready to show him that two can play dirty. Their love isn't soft-it's savage. It's hands against walls, lips that bruise, and moans that never sound like mercy. It's sex laced with war, obsession dripping with need. And neither one of them will surrender.

Annie just wanted to live her normal life. She had a job that although didn't pay well was happy with and her friend, Cammie, who always loved to cheer her up. She loved her co workers until everything changed. She had out of curiosity met someone who changed her life forever. Dylan was not always doing his business in public but had to the same night he met his toy and of course that was a dream come true for him... someone he could always play with. He has a daughter who would one day be the head of his business and she needed someone to take care of her. Annie was the right person. Would Annie get to love her dangerously new found home or would she reject them and run away... even though no one could escape from Dylan. Rated 18+ Read if you dare...

One innocent bright woman. Five cruel dark men. • • • "You fucking liars!" I stood in the middle of the room, "you-you all promised, you fucking lied!" sobbed loudly, stepping back as Giovanni started stepping forward, "No, stay the fuck away!", I tried running to the door, which made Giovanni grab my waist, pinning me against him, making me stare at everyone, holding my chin up. "Sweetheart, I only want to see you cry tears of pleasure", Xavier said, staring at me as I trashed in Giovanni's arms, "don't you enjoy cuddling us, Maevey", Romeo smiled softly as I whimpered. "Yeah baby, don't you enjoy cuddling us" Vincenzo smiled softly as Romeo, making me scream at the top of my lungs, "Shh, amore" Giovanni whispered in my ear. "You-you said you'd let me go" Giovanni rested his chin on top of my head as I cried like a bitch, "did we really?", Niccold muttered, finally standing up along the others, "Y-yes!" They all chuckled, Xavier already grabbing the handcuffs from his back pocket, along with my collar, "we never said we'd let you go", Giovanni grabbed the handcuffs from Xavier, locking my hands behind my back, Xavier putting the collar around my neck. "You're ours. Only. Fucking. Ours!".

Steamy divorced smut 18+ ‼️‼️ Five Years Ago He had her heart. And he shattered it. With one lie. One night. One woman who wasn't her. Claire Whitmore didn't scream. She didn't cry. She didn't burn his clothes or curse his name. She signed the divorce papers in silence. Left the ring on the table. Walked out of Lucian Vale's penthouse and never looked back. No alimony. No settlement. Just grace. But grace doesn't erase scars. And Lucian? He didn't forget. Not the taste of her. Not the sound of her laughter echoing through cold marble halls. Not the way she whispered his name like a secret she never wanted to share. She had walked away. But she was still his. So when fate shoved her back into his world, working under him, breathing the same air again, Lucian didn't see coincidence. He saw a second chance. And this time, he wouldn't ask. He'd take. Even if he had to break her all over again to put her back together as his.

"If you want to discover parts of yourself that you never dreamed of, if you want to feel pleasure and pain dance together in ways you didn't know was possible, if you want to truly let go, I will give it all to you on a silver platter. I will accept your gift of submission, and gift you with my dominance in return." Heather Reid has always had a craving for something beyond what her previous boyfriends could offer her. She keeps her life neat and tidy, with her blossoming paralegal career, pristine apartment, and affluent social circle. So why does she feel the desire to let loose and give into her deepest darkest fantasies when she's with Matteo at Club Allure? Matteo Graziano doesn't do romance. He does sex, excitement, and passion, moving on once the thrill dies down. So why on earth does this little blonde woman light his every nerve on fire- and why does it feel like it's never going to fade away?

Three tangled romances. One beautiful estate. And three men who are hotter and bossier than any fairytale prince. The Shelsey Estate hides twisted ancient traditions where love can be ruthless and submission was never a choice. Until now. Levi Shelsey VII is the definition of "stoic heir with a dark side." He's got rules to follow and a legacy to protect with a suitor who seems perfect on paper... until he meets Charlotte, the shy American maid with a backbone that catches him off guard. She's off-limits. Too sweet. Too forbidden. Naturally, he's obsessed. Daniel Cross is the notorious golden boy of the Estate. Charming. Strict. Perfect husband material-if your idea of marriage includes punishment and control. He's set to find his perfect match, until Whitney Cherry crashes into his life seeking safety. Daniel is her ticket out of a life of struggle. But the domineering Mr. Cross proves to be more than just arrogant. He's everything she despises. And maybe everything she craves. Callista Shelsey is smart, spoiled, and absolutely not ready to marry anyone. Except maybe the man she's wanted since she was thirteen. Too bad her brother has other plans. And her new suitor? A little too good at putting her in her place. But he's mysteriously soft as she embraces her home's darker rituals with his guidance. For fans of dark romance, elite societies, discipline, forbidden desire, and spankings that mean something.

BOOK 1 ▬ ▬ ▬ YA/NA (18+ recommendation) # 3/4 of this book is a SHIT LOAD OF SEX SCENES & Dark themes # READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ Ruthless, cold hearted, arrogant, murderer and heartless. Josh Hutson is a 22-year-old masculine, intelligent and damn handsome boss at New York's biggest night club. He has it all; the looks, the money, the house and the girls. He enjoyed sex, endless sex. But what he enjoyed most...was leaving his submissive in unexplainable pain. After all, he is the dominant. So what happens when a homeless 19-year-old girl is found unconscious in the middle of his mansion floor... ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ --- ©2016 All rights reserved, this is book is my work. #1 in reccomended #1 in sexScenes 1M views 7/11/19 * BOOK COVER BY KeillyCoss *

Sam's not unhappy. He has a good job, a nice apartment, a decent life in DC. But late at night, when the lights are low and the cage between his legs is locked tight, he aches for something more. Not romance. Not attention. Obedience. He wants to be stripped down. Silenced. Sealed in rubber and used without mercy. He wants to disappear. So when the message finally comes - Tonight. 7:30. This address. No excuses. - he doesn't hesitate. What waits on the other side of that door is darker than anything he's experienced. A contract. A blindfold. A room full of men. No questions. No safe word. Just evaluation, exposure, and the beginning of his training. Ten days. No name. No control. No escape. Just a body. Just a number. And if he breaks? He'll be forgotten.

I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words