Hi! Sokeefe story here! Smut areas are marked, but most chapters include a make-out session here and there. If you're on a long car trip and are alone in the backseat, this is the perfect story for you! Anyway, have fun reading, I try to update when I can. :) Characters are aged up to mature age.

Suited for an audience 18 and older. Read at your own discretion. *** "Don't think for a second I don't hate you any less because we're married," I hiss out. Seeing Gabriel's growing smirk only pisses me off more. "If I knew what I was signing up for when I agreed to this then I would have ripped that stupid contract up the first chance I got." My sentence trails off when Gabriel takes another step towards me, then another until he's towering over me. I can feel how huge my eyes become when he slams my back to the bathroom door, wrapping his hand around my throat and pressing it to the wood. A gasp escapes me when Gabriel squeezes it, squeezing until I'm panting for every breath. I can already feel my body betraying me, though. My words may be telling him how much I despise him, but my body knows what the truth is and it shows from the growing arousal between my legs. "Don't be so crude, princesa," Gabriel mutters, forcing my head back to stare into his blazing brown eyes. "Let's not forget that we're a happily married couple. So I suggest you walk into that meeting with a smile on your face... Unless you'd rather have them all listen to me fuck the attitude out of you instead." ***

"I really am sorry." "I know. Now lift your skirt for me," he demands, standing behind my sprawled out figure on his desk, rolling up the sleeves of his button up. I feel my face flush, and I lift my cheek from its position on the solid wood desk to where I knew they were standing, waiting. I lock my wide eyes with pale green ones, knowing Sebastian's my best chance at avoiding punishment. All I receive in return is a slow, smug grin, and then a shrug, telling me I'm all out of luck. I watch as he gets comfortable, leaning against the dark wood walls and sliding his hands in his now slightly creased pant pockets. My eyes flicker over to Nik and Oliver, who moved to take up the leather armchairs at each corner of the desk, each with wicked gleams in their eyes, feasting on my vulnerable position. I shiver as I feel Elijah's cold hand run up the back of my thigh softly, only to pinch the goosebump-covered skin just under the curve of my ass, jolting me into awareness. "You know I don't like waiting, pretty girl," he chides, leaning into me so I can faintly feel his even breaths whisper along my neck. I lift my hands and reach behind me to pull up my fitted skirt so that my panty-clad bottom is hit with the effects of the slightly too-high air conditioning. I shiver in anticipation of Elijah's hard hand, knowing that despite my fear, I'm also more excited than I've ever been. His hand suddenly reaches into the side of my underwear from behind and he slides his fingers through my soaking folds, leisurely stroking my clit. I inhale a sharp gasp of air, electricity flowing through my pussy at his mere touch. "You're such a good cunt for us, aren't you, sweetheart? Are you going to take your punishment like a good girl now?"

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)

Book 1 in The Doctor Romance Nicolette is living on the streets of New York City, hustling as a stripper to survive when the brutal winter months approach. Her only friend Casey, a nurse, offers her a lifeline - move into the lavish Manhattan penthouse with her three incredibly handsome surgeon co-workers. It's not an ideal setup, but it beats freezing on the streets. Little does Nicolette realise that Sebastian, Lucas and Samuil aren't just talented surgeons, they're also Grade-A alpha males with a taste for dominance, both in and out of the bedroom. At first, Nicolette thinks she's struck gold - three insanely wealthy, cut doctors all under one roof. But she soon finds herself the object of their intense, smouldering desires. The doctors pursue Nicolette, pulling her deeper into their scorching carnal world of dominance and submission. Nicolette can barely resist their intoxicating charm and affluent lifestyles. As she surrenders to their tantalizing dominance, she is torn between the three godlike surgeons. Choosing one would be difficult enough, but are they even competing for her? Perhaps the only solution is to make her theirs... together. In a deliciously intoxicating mix of ambition, luxury, and insatiable lust, Nicolette will have to decide if she dares risk it all for the ultimate forbidden romance in the city that never sleeps. - [This story may not be reproduced, reposted, copied, or translated by any means unless you receive permission directly from me, the author.] [I, the author, am in the middle of re-editing the book. So updates will be slow / with NO set date when I publish chapters. Please be patient.] - Their Lavender Memory. Copyright © 2024. All Rights Served.

A seemingly innocent girl draws the interest of her three new professors with a dark background, only they are unaware that her life is remarkably similar to their own. "To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves." - Federico García Lorca Started: August 2021 Finished: Feb 2024

Rebel Simmons was just a girl who was dealt a shitty hand in the game of life. Despite her harsh and abusive upbringing, she worked hard, and studied harder. With an IQ of 252. she's a certified genius and is working towards her Masters Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer Science at Stanford University. When tough times hit and she's desperate for money, she steals $5 Million from an offshore bank account. Little did she know she was stealing from the most ruthless Mafia Boss in the world: Dante Vino. • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Cover designed by Holly Thurston

Secret Plots.Cruel leaders and Vengeful exes.Halwright an all boys school opens it's doors to Benjamin Syre. He's quickly swept up into the commotion after a demon laid claim on him. Now he's forced to accept the love of a demon and protect himself from the mystics who either want him hurt or dead. And it only gets worse before it gets better, when you're an outcast you have to fight harder to survive and not just between friends even with family. With new threats on the horizon, can Ben save himself and the ones he loves or will he be swept away by all those who threaten his peace. This work is Inspired by Bluechaosrose. #1demons. #1.lgbtfiction

I moan every time he hits the back of my insides, in both pleasure and a little pain. He does so too, letting out heavy groans and whimpers with every thrust he makes. I place my fingers on my clit again, closing my eyes and focusing on my orgasm. I rub my clit slowly at first, increasing my pace as I feel my release get closer. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum." I announce. His moans begin to grow a little louder, indicating that he's probably close too. And once again, right as I'm about to reach my orgasm, he stops his thrusting. I whimper from the loss of stimulation inside me. I open my eyes to find him smirking at me again. "Fuck, Evan. Enough teasing." I glare at him. He chuckles. All of a sudden, he rips his hands out from the shirt I previously tied around his wrists to keep him from having too much control. I feel the blood drain from my face. "If you're gonna tie me up," He reaches his hands forward, one of them grabs both of my wrists and holds them behind my back, and the other wraps into my hair, "Maybe use something a little stronger." ✦✧✦✧ ✦✧✦✧ ✦✧✦✧ Saniya Inara is Laurence Caddel's top assassin. Evander Hart is Kane Ashford's top assassin. Caddel enterprises and The Ashford Co. are the two biggest businesses in the black market. However the men in charge of each company hate each other due to past occurrences. Saniya follows in Laurence's footsteps, hating everyone in the Ashford Co. Evander follows in Kane's footsteps, hating everyone in Caddel enterprises. When the most important belongings to each company get stolen, Saniya and Evander are forced to work together to sort out this mess. What will happen when two sworn enemies are put together on a mission to find the person who is the biggest culprit of all?