[COMPLETED] After one drunken Friday night, Vesper wakes up and finds herself on a bed, in a room, in an apartment that she neither owns nor recognizes. She discovers that the man who owns the place is the same man who she threw a dollar at, insulted, and slapped because she thought he was a pervert hobo who hovers around bars to make a pass at drunken girls. It turns out that "Pervert-Hobo Guy" owns three apartments, a Porsche, seven hit songs, three Grammy awards, and a broken heart paired with a damaged soul. And don't forget to add these things--a raging libido, a skilled mouth, dexterous fingers, and a certain something that may or may not have caused Vesper's eyes to go wide. ~*~*~*~*~ "Your m-mother... is... outside," Vesper mumbled breathlessly. His familiar scent wafted through her nostrils--something woodsy, something citrusy--something that screamed sex on legs. His intoxicating scent befuddled her mind and she cursed herself for being so weak. Her eyes widened at the feel of his something that's definitely not his belt buckle pressing against the small of her stomach. He wickedly grinned. "That's the point. She's outside so she can't see us." He nipped at Vesper's jaw and suckled on that sensitive spot on her neck. He moved towards her lips again and tasted her mouth from corner to corner. "Sweet. So, so, sweet," he said in between kisses. Vesper was horrified at the fact that her body was betraying her. She's a person with a very strong personality, but one touch of Andray's soft lips and she's pliant. Feeling herself losing control, she responded to his kisses with equal fervor, mouth still closed. She gasped in surprise when she felt his hands move to the middle of her legs and cupped her there. His tongue took the opportunity and delved into her mouth, his tongue dancing with hers. ~*~*~*~*~ This story is intended for mature audiences only. It contains strong language and explicit scenes. Read at your own discretion. You have been warned.

22 year old Annabelle Parks has lived a sad and unwanted life, blocking herself from society and her past. But that all changed when Anna's she's kidnapped and sold off to not one but two vampires Stone and Kyle. What's changed is that these two vampires are focused on fulfilling their beloved's needs and getting rid of anyone or anything that can harm her. Can Anna be able to accept the change in her life now along with the lust that embraces her body even when it's a good one?

"Tall, lean, and tatted head to toe. With a black and red motorcycle that he drove with a slick black leather jacket on. You could say that he was the perfect bad boy. Yet under all those tattoos and leather was a man with the biggest heart" ____________________________ My pants get tighter and my heart starts racing as I imagine her under me screaming and begging. I groan as I watch her yet again. One day she will be mine and one day she will be begging me to take her. Maybe not today or tomorrow but one day. *Warning: will include sexual scenes, crude language, and violence you have been warned!!!!!!

Daddy smut ;) x Harry Styles

Fantasies. Only for freaks out there. Restricted to 18 or 21 in some countries! Adult fiction. A short story of how a girl fell in love with her best friend.

SEXUAL CONTENT. He slammed his cock into me over and over until I squirted all over him. Yeah, and I should probably mention that I'm a hooker, a prostitute, a whore. Whatever you wanna call it, I don't care. I love my life. I fucking love it.

"Are you ready?" He whispered, biting on my ear. I moaned nodding my head, too turned on to even form words. He turned us around so i was once again on my back, with my legs spread wide and positioned himself between my legs. He touched me between my legs and smiled "so wet" he commented, showing me his fingers glistening with my juices... A walk through a couple's first night together. Not suitable for under 18s

*explicit sexual content* kayliee Martin is a young 22 year old who acts to old for here age. she's known for being uptight and all about work. she's the youngest doctor in the hospital. her boss ends up sending her on a trip. due to a major snow storm she ends up being trapped in the penthouse of Mr. Taylor Devereux. billionaire who's catches a mild cold. for six long days she's stuck with him until the storm passes. questions such as: can she trust him? and why is he so controlling? constantly occur. but is she really treating him for a cold? or is he treating her to the desires She's never experienced? *explicit sexual content*

Imani Hill hasn't had it easy. At just 18, she had to put her dreams aside to raise her little brother, and becomes an escort. Nathaniel Howard has always been ruthless. He owns the company that owns half of DC, and he won't let anyone get in the way of his takeover. What happens when their two totally different worlds collide ?