Now. Now's my chance. Everyone has already gone up to bed and it's only Evane and I left downstairs as the last movie ends. Despite the late hour I feel wide awake and I know Evane is still effected by my flirting and the bikini I wore earlier because she keeps glancing over to me, her eyes always lingering around my chest until she realises I've caught her looking. As the credits roll, Evane switches off the TV, stretching out her arms above her head. She looks over to me, seemingly surprised that I'm still so awake since I'm always the person who gets sleepy first. Before she can open her mouth to speak, I beat her to it. "Evane, can we go upstairs to our room? I have a surprise for you," I say, trying to hide the wide smile that wants to come over my lips. Her brow raises, wondering if I'm serious though I notice the realisation come across her face that this has something to do with what I've been hiding from her in my suitcase. "What is this surprise?" She teases, leaning forward until I can feel her warm breath washing over my face. "Something I think you'll love," I reply, trying my best to not get overly flustered as she starts flirting and teasing me. She hums, giving my lips a small kiss. "'Love', huh? Sounds exciting," she chuckles. "Let's go upstairs then, shall we?" *** Humans are unaware of mate bonds and are even less aware of other human-appearing species, but one vampire is determined to make her human mate understand the world she never knew existed - even if its not always through the most conventional methods. NOTICE! - Credit for the inspiration for the beginning of this story goes to plutowasgay. Their stories are amazing so please check them out when you get the chance and support them.

What's more love than two girls having special moments in the sunset. It's a beautiful thing that the two share. But is all as perfect as it seems?? Brooklyn- A future mafia queen Anayiah- A mafia and a player How will these to love eachother after finding out the truth about each other. Will they even date after this?

"I don't fuck girls who can't listen," she carefully whispered, pulling back to gauge my narrowed reaction before she continued, "Maybe be a good girl next time." And just like that she went to pull away. Well, that was before I wrapped my toned legs around her torso and roughly pulled her back into me. Again, I hate being told no. ♱ ♱ ♱ ♱ ♱ After getting involved with Noa Vitali, a mafia boss to whom her older brother was an underboss to, Lunden Spade finds herself striking up an explicit deal, piquing both of their interests. Will Lunden find her limits being pushed entirely too far for her liking? And more importantly... Will she like it?

"What do you say, my pet?" Valeria's voice tingled in Rosalyn's ear and she shuddered. All she wanted to do was to submit and lose control around this woman. "Yes." "Yes, what?" Rosalyn gulped. "Yes, mistress." Valeria smirked and kissed Rosalyn ever so gently on the lips. "Good girl." -- Dr. Valeria Holloway runs a successful matchmaking service in the city. Self-made, guarded and fierce, she climbed the corporate ladder to get her Ph.D. in psychology. After a few years, she realized she was better at bringing people together and chose this field of work. Rosalyn Lamont is a new university student who moves to New York City to start her academic career, and run away from her abusive boyfriend. Still in the closet, she is wary to date women through dating apps in fear her home community might find out. Rosalyn curiously applies to Valeria's service, without knowing where it might lead. Both women fall for each other, tumbling down a dangerous path of love, dominance, passion and desire. Valeria is gp, Rosalyn is cis.

"Why are you mad at me?" I asked nervously, looking down. I didn't know it would make her mad that I had someone over to comfort me, i didn't want to call her so I won't annoy her. "Because Grace.." she said sighing "..I want you all for myself" --- Grace Rodriguez, an 18 year old girl that just moved to college. She doesn't have the best life, she suffers from depression and PTSD from things that happened to her in the past. Her high school years weren't good either.. She kept getting bullied by the same person. Rumors were made about her which made her lose every friend she ever had but she never knew what was the reason of that girl bullying her because Grace was always the quiet girl that kept a smile on her face even if she doesn't feel happy. Grace felt free when she finished her senior year, knowing she doesn't have to deal with her bully, Ellie Miller anymore but the unexpected happened to her when she goes to college.. Not only that she saw the person that bullied her in college..she has to stay in the dorm with her for the rest of the college years.. Intersex/g!p x fem girl This story will include: (warnings⚠️) -detailed sexual content -self harm/depression/PTSD -alcohol, drugs, weed etc. -mention of murder and death -sexual harassment/assault

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

"My deal still stands, nobody can hear about us." Freen grunts, pointing at both me and her as I feel my shoulders deflate. "We are never going to have an 'us' so this is the best you are going to get, Becky." I bit my lip and consider the offer. Is she trying to say I am going to be her sex toy or something? A slave? "I'll say it again, sex with you is really good." Freen says, laughing with wide eyes to show how much she loved our love making last night. Well, love making for me but only sex for her. "And I can't waste a good opportunity in good sex." she added simply, clucking her tongue. "So again... our deal is still very much active." I scrunch my nose and look at her with a slight edge in my pupils. "What are you trying to say here Freen?" I ask, defeated. She smirks and kisses my cheek softly before leaning close to my ear and whispering, "What I'm trying to say is, you are going to be my fuck buddy, Becky." WARNING: -This story is 18+ read at your own risk. 🔞🔞🔞 -This also contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ **This story is not mine, I only changed the characters, other details, and some parts or plot of the story to fit Becky and Freen's character. **This story has been converted to BeckFreen. ** All rights and credits to the original author iOnlyWatchTheStars on fanfiction.net. **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. 🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️

The Intentions Series #1 Her Intentions #2 My Intentions "I should bend you over this desk and fuck your tight pussy" my boss said while kissing down my neck. I couldn't help but moan as she slowly moved against my body. I wanted to tease her a bit, so I turned around with our fronts facing each other, and I groped her dick. "What's stopping you?" She groaned lowly, and her grip on my waist tightened. I unbuckled her belt and slid my hand into her underwear to take her dick out. I looked down to see her cock dripping with precum. I froze in place just looking at how big it was. I looked back up to see her watching me with a smirk planted on her face. I'm trying to figure out how it will fit. Swiftly, she bends me over her desk and pulls up my dress. She didn't give me time to say anything before slamming into me. "FUCKKK!" ***** Giovanni Romano is the CEO of the most successful company in the world. She is strong in and out of bed. She's also intersex, meaning she was born with a dick. She is 30 years old Valeria Ramirez just finished college and is looking for a job. She gets a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be the assistant of Giovanni Romano herself. Valeria always had a crush on her, and now that she was going to be working with her, it was like a dream come true. She is 22 years old.

Sol Torres is a twenty year old convicted criminal connected to a notorious cartel. She was taken to court, determined guilty by a jury, and is sent to Silverwater Correctional Facility-a maximum security prison in New York, though she doesn't plan on staying there for her full sentence...At this prison there is a guard that catches her eye, and well...she has to do SOMETHING while she's there. Sol is also intersex. Valentina Baker is a twenty-one year old correctional officer at Silverwater Correctional Facility. Being a C.O. obviously wasn't her dream job but it was the only job she could obtain and she was desperate for money. Her life was bland to say the least, until one day a new inmate arrives and she can't help but feel an attraction towards her. Attraction is a manageable thing, but are these young and rash persons disciplined enough to withhold their unlawful desires? Everything is fake! Characters, prison, etc. Don't trust any of the like rules or regulations or whatever bc I don't know shit about prison. Nothing on here is accurate. Also I'm using OITNB for inspo since, again, I don't know shit about prison, specifically season 6 of Orange bc that's where they're at the max facility. This book will contain mature content, strong language, and sexual scenes, so be warned.