Warning ; INCEST Sneak peak “Wh-what are you doing?" “You know exactly what I'm doing." His face was hard and emotionless. “St-stop we can't." I said breathlessly. “You want me and you know it." He whispered. “No I don't." I lied, who wouldn't want him he's amazingly gorgeous and not to mention sexy. He pushed me against the wall with both of his hands around my head. I could fell the heat coming off his chest as he crushed his body against me. I moaned softly as he began kissing my neck. He trailed kisses from my jaw and shoulder. “You want me." He said against my skin. I managed to say something in-between my breathing, “No I don't." He began rubbing his erection on my hips. I let out a loud moan which only Caused him to keep going. My thighs were soaking for him but I wouldn't allow myself to do this. “Chase." I moaned instead. “I love it when you moan my name." he said seductively. He pressed harder in to me and trailed his hands to my sides. I arched my back in to him which caused him to moan my name. I couldn't help it so I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me. “I want you, now." I parted my lips and blew a breath in his face. He forcefully brought his lips to mine and kissed me hungrily. His arms cupped my butt and pulled me up. Instinctly I wrapped my legs around his waist without breaking the kiss. I shook my hips under his erection causing us to moan. I broke the kiss And looked right into his eyes. “Now." I then kissed his soft red lips. Consuming them and their flavor. He walked backwards towards the bed and pushed me urgently on the bed. His figure on top of me. I waited for the lust I was soon to be in on. But with who?

*WARNING CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT! FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY! (SOME BDSM BUT NO HARDCORE STUFF:) ITS REALLY NOT ALL THAT BAD:)))* "move bitch!" suddendly i felt hands grab me and pull me to thier chest. One of thier hands trailed down to my crotch, under my dress and rubbed. I pulled away and turned around to face an arrogant face with a cocky smirk to match. Damn asher. "ASSHOLE!" i screamed at him. Then i made a very bold move. Somthing that started what most would call a game between us. I slapped his face and kicked him right in the balls. Elizabeth grey and Asher colt have hated each other ever since asher pushed elizabeth off the swing in kindergarden. With thier moms being best friends they see more of each other than they would like. When at a party, elizabeth embarasess asher by beating him up in front of his friends. Thats when the game starts. A game that has to do with torturing each other... Sexually. Touching and kissing. Whoever falls in love first loses. But what if they both do... Who wins then?

He was carnal. He was power. His tongue held sin. His touch held lust. I was spiraling down a road I couldnt come out of. I was his. And that's all I wanted to be. ***Erotic Novel***

Although Lillian was, in theory, the perfect submissive, she simply was not perfectly compatible with Nathaniel Lenova. And he craved perfection. He craved obedience. And he absolutely craved the feeling of dominating. He never expected to find everything in one girl: Adalia Davenport. When this middle-class girl gets a job as his housekeeper, she doesn't know what to expect; after all, she had never really been part of the rich class. She never expected Mr. Lenova to be a Dom. She never expected to accidentally walk into his playroom. And she most definitely did not expect him to offer to dominate her. *NC-17. BDSM. Don't act surprised that it is.*

#19 in "Mafia" A story where a drug lord mafia with a stone cold heart nearly stumble at it beating one day at the look of his precious Bella. A girl who has so much depth that even the ocean is envious. § The sound of bells screeching reached my eardrums, signalling that someone had walked in the cofee shop. I scoffed without looking up from the kitchen counter i was cleaning. great, another customer just when i thought i could leave. The rain drops could be heard from outside as the sky continued to cry. the painful emotion calming my nerves from the sound of the drops hitting the wooden window. Wow, that sounded so depress- The prescence of a person taking the seat on the opposite side of the counter, snatched my attention. My eyes found their way to the man sitting infront of me as he used one hand to sleek back his dark and wet hair. His forehead glistened from the wetness of the previous rain drops. His tan skin beautifully complementing his striking hazel eyes that were beautifully adorned by thick black lashes- "If you were done checking me out, i would like to order something" He said firmly. His thick voice the only voice in the coffee shop clear in the air. "Uh-oh. Sorry" I whispered as my face flushed bright red. "What would you like to drink Sir?" i asked as i straightened my back to appear more serious. He was not the only one who could be intidimidating. Who does he think he is? "Cofee" he said as he leaned his posture over the counter. His face so close to me that i could feel his breath hit my mouth. "And make it as black as my soul, Bella"

[MAFIA FICTION] ___________ "Look what we have here.. " He spoke, smirking, in his deep sensual voice that made me skip few heartbeats and my breath. The way his voice teased me, showed he knew how bad I'm craving it. I covered my burning red face, squirming, shyly. "Oh No, No, baby , if you do that, how will I get a view of the moment that I waited for so long, my Blossom" he whispered, pinning my hands over my head firmly, positioning himself between my legs once again to have a view of me under his dominance and control. His intense stares made me go crazy. I could feel my heart pounding on trampoline in my chest. I couldn't believe this breathtaking inked God was so close to me, in such an intimate moment that I only dreamt of.. Thinking of all this made me bit my lip and look away in overwhelming shyness. He grabbed my face with his hand made me face him, "If my baby looks away one more time, I'll have to reconsider the reward. I want you to look at me and only me... Am I clear, Blossom?" he spoke, his voice producing a sense of vibration throughout my body everytime he spoke. ____________

A chance encounter 10 years previous has come back into Mia's life but he's not just anyone, he is the Tsar of Russian Mafia. Mia is a good girl. A gorgeous and principled young professional in New York. Will she be able to withstand his pressure or succumb to her primal desires and link her life with a criminal and descend into chaos? ‼️This book has been rewritten from dual POV and expanded. It's available on Amazon and Kindle Unlimited under the title: THE TSAR'S OBSESSION‼️ **** "Why did you get in touch with me?" She barely was able to get the words out. Looking up from her thighs into her eyes he slowly began, "Because...I want you. I've wanted you from the moment I saw you all those years ago." He paused to see how her eyes went wide in shock, "I've waited a long time to see you Mia. Many years. I've escaped prison to get to you. I've killed, and cheated, and lied, just to get my hands on you. And now. Now I have everything I've ever wanted in life. But I don't have you. Yet." 🔥 Book 1 in the Kirill & Mia Trilogy 🔥 #1 in sexy [07/08/2024] #1 in Russian [11/09/2023] #1 in mob [17/09/2023] #1 in afterdark [09/10/2023] #1 in russianman #2 in Russia [19/12/2023] #2 in lust [22/05/2024] #3 in tattoo [10/10/2023] #3 in russianmafia [12/03/2024] #4 on the hot list [24/08/2023] [MATURE CONTENT 18+] Mafia affiliation, sexual content, profanity, mention of murder, torture and rape, dubious consent, violence, etc.

No feelings, nothing real, the arrangement was crystal clear-husband and wife for three months until she gets the position of CEO. They fucking hate each other anyway-he's a a deceitful narcissist and she's an arrogant and selfish princess. And yet...the lines begin to blur. It all spirals into something neither of them can control-jealousy, fire, and touches that ruin. But in a world ruled by blood debts and betrayal...love is the most dangerous lie of all. *** "Are you on birth control?" His question was fucking stupid because why the fuck wouldn't I be? I said nothing, burning up in shame and self-disappointment. Fuck! Fuck me! Why the fuck couldn't I stay away!? Ugh, fuuuuuck his rough hand slid up my thigh, lifting up my skirt and without realizing it, I spread my legs. Yes, so good, his other hand pressed into my neck, flattening me against my own desk. "Answer me." A sharp bite on my exposed shoulder brought me back to his question. "Yes." And then-bliss. My eyes widened just as his thick and long cock slid into me, his little groan sending shivers all over me. "Such a nasty slut...letting your husband fuck you on your desk. You're going to lead the meeting with my cum between your legs?" God, I fucking hated him. "I hate you." I squeaked out, delirious from the sensations inside me. Ugh, why did his dick feel so good? What magic did he possess? "Yeah, you take it so good while hating me." He taunted right in my ear and slammed into me-hard. I dug my fingernails into the file in front of me, feeling his hot breath right at my ear. "Tell me. Tell me you don't want my cum inside you, Princess." ❤️ [MATURE CONTENT 18+] Mafia affiliation, explicit sexual content, profanity, mention and description of murder and torture, mention of torture and rape, dubious consent, violence, etc.

Falling in love with the woman he kidnapped wasn't on Alex's to do list that summer, he just wanted a fast, simple, and straightforward solution to his problem. Fuck, was he wrong. Finding freedom and peace with her kidnapper wasn't something Jade was ready for. Entangled with each other, their forbidden and illicit love will be tested to the limit and force them to make impossible choices. This STORY IS A SAMPLE. Full version only on Inkitt ✅Dual POV ❤️Forbidden love 💥Botched kidnapping 🔪Revenge 🖕Jealous exes 💀Touch her and die 👅Sex tape ***** "You're such a bad man. You're corrupting me, a good girl...in every possible way." She whispered so gently and grabbed my cock harder, making my eyes roll into the back of my head. This was undeniably true. I continued my exploration of her body, just gently, barely touching her hot skin and running my hand down her stomach so I could just linger on the band of her flimsy little panties and watch in the mirror how much she enjoyed it. "Your touch..." she turned to whisper into my lips, "feels so delicate...just the way I like it." Mmm fuck, no other woman had ever titillated my senses the way Jade seemed to so easily do. "But tonight...touch me like you own me." Jade spoke quietly about it. "Fuck me...like you own me." She pleaded. "Is that what you want, baby? To give all yourself to me?" I pushed it further and she grabbed me harder. "Yes. I want everything...with you." ***** ‼️This is an ADULT novel, only 18+. ❤️ [MATURE CONTENT 18+] Mafia and crime affiliation, explicit sexual content, mention and description of domestic abuse, profanity, violence, mention of murder, rape, and description of torture, etc. All Rights Reserved 2024 ©RJ7654

Having escaped the clutches of The Reverend, Isabelle now races towards what can only be known as a myth... The White Faith. With the aid of a Rogue King, Jacques, and the quiet Leon, Isabelle must decide who to trust and discover the truth behind her power. New enemies appear, shadows continue to give chase, and a vampire lord who isn't quite finished with her nip at her heels in this journey that has just begun.