[COMPLETE] [IN NEED OF EDITING] "He won't satisfy you like I will darling you know why? Because he's not me and you're not his slut. You're mine" "Answer him Adora or so help me you won't cum" Reid landed a spank to Adora's already sore ass. "R-Reid I can't fuck I can't" he locked his fingers into her curly hair pulling her up continuously slamming himself into her. "Be a good girl for me Adora and pick up the phone" he said lowly in her ear, filling her up. Adora reached over for the phone still feeling her orgasm building up. His hand reaches around her to rub her clit. "Adora baby where are you?" ➪ Adora Rose married to Theodore Hunt one would call him a momma's boy, their marriage is simple, problems she cannot handle. Their sex life is absolutely nothing Adora wants, she learns more about her sexual desires when Theo suggest a sex therapist. But he hires the best sex therapist in the country Reid Romano who introduces Adora to the world of BDSM. Adora fell for his charm even trying to avoid the idea of cheating on her husband but could ignore the temptation that came along with it. cover by RoseEmiliaSnape ✍︎︎ highest rankings #1 in therapist !! #1 in bwwm #1 in good girl #1 in affair #1 in secretrelationship #1 in bdsmrelationship #1 in sexual frustration #1 in submissive #1 in possessive #1 in darling #1 in mature #2 in jealousy #3 in ongoing #4 in love

[ THIS STORY CONTAINS A HOT SAUCE 🔥! ] « ملاكي، أنتِ ملاكي الصغير اللَّطيف أنسة ويلسون » « أوه بخصُوص هذا أنا لم أعُد متأكدَّة من ذلك بعد كُلِّ ما فعلناهُ على السرير .. » في عالمٍ تُدار فيه الصفقات ببرودَة العقل،يتربعُ جون ماركوفيتش رئيسُ الوكالة السياحة العريق على عرشٍ صارم لا مكان فيه للعاطفة، رجلٌ حادُّ الملامح، جادُّ الأداء، مُحصّنٌ ضدّ كُلّ شيء عدى، سكرتيرته...الملاك. ما بدأ كعلاقةِ عملٍ مُحترفة، انحرف بجُموحٍ إلى فصُولٍ من العشق السريّ خلف أبواب المكاتب المُغلقة، حيث تتبدُد حدودُ الاحترام في لحظاتٍ من الشغف الخالص والمحمُوم. بين صرامة الرئيس وعاطِفة السكرتيرة، بين رغبةِ القلب وقيود العقل، تُلقى قصةُ حبِّهما في دوامةٍ من التمزق والكوميديا السوداء والإثارة الغامرة. ​ حيثُ يتصارع الشغفُ مع الهواجس وتُختبر قوَّةُ الحبّ في أصعب الظروف قصةُ حبٍ وصراعٍ وجودي فهل من المُمكن له أن ينجو؟ ​

❝Come on beautiful, how long are you going to pretend that I'm not the reason for that❞ His eyes glide down my body and stop at my thighs that had mindlessly pressed themselves together. "When you stop pretending I'm not the reason for that" I gesture towards his legs this time, his thighs parted and the hard erection showing through his pants. I can't help but clear my throat at the print. He stands up, with no shame. Not even trying to cover or adjust himself, he only walks towards me as I sit on the chair in his office. With the nudge of his foot, he parts my legs so he can step between them, lifting my chin with his index finger and I meet those enchanting eyes. He leans closer to my ear and his hand finds its place on my thigh, causing my skin to become warmer. "I'm not pretending beautiful, I will happily admit you're the one that gets me this hard any day." Grace Kennedy is smart, beautiful and kind. She's studying to become a doctor one day but before she can afford all the expenses, she works with her mother in her family's bakery. Mariano is a man of charms and far too handsome for his own good. Emerald green eyes that could be mistaken for the actual jewel itself. His entire life revolved around his four year old daughter and his younger brother. Grace couldn't ignore how shy she felt around him as she grew to see him even more. Doing her best to keep the charming man at arm's length, it was hard to do when he knew exactly how to rile her up. She was his Beautiful Addiction. Extended Description in Introduction!

أَجْلِسُ وَحْدِي مُنْذُ زَمَنٍ طَوِيلٍ . حَتَي وَصَلَنِي شَرِيطٌ أَحْمَرٌ . هَلْ مِنَ المُمْكِنُ أَنْ تُحِبَ شَخْصَاً دُونَ رُؤيَتِهِ ، أَجَلْ أَحْبَبْتُ صَاحِبَ الشَرِيطُ الأَحْمَرُ . أحببتكِ وأحبكِ وسأحبكِ للأبد حتي موعد راحتي . «مُكتملة»

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ذُكِرَ بَــيـنَ أَفـــوَاهِ العَــامَــة بعد أنباتِه الذعرَ فِي نفُوسِهم و أرهَـبَـهُم بِجبرُوتِـه . هُوَ ذَاتُـــه مَـــن إتّــسَـمَ بــالوِد مَـعَ خَـلِيـلَاتِــه وَ قَـد أَقـسَــمَ لِسَــانُـــه عــلَى جَعـلِـهَــا وَاحِدة مِــنـهُـن .