"I have heard that losing one's virginity is unpleasant for many females. This is not the case for my kind. Once you mate with a Gelvonian, all previous experiences will seem inadequate." My head fell back on the couch and I laughed breathlessly. "Oh, yeah? You talk big, Captain Nafain? But can you back it up?" "If you can say anything but my name at the end of it, I will be ashamed," he said, completely serious. He carried me into the bedroom, the bed large enough to fit three giant-bodied Gelvonians and adorned with silky sheets that shimmered an inky black in the low light. He placed me upon them. "You should remove your dress unless you don't care if it is destroyed." ↫↼↼※⇁⇁↬ "Stop tickling me. What time is it?" I croaked out. The shades were drawn so tight I had no idea what time it was. "Better question is what day it is," he mumbled, chuckling. You were at it for days?!?" I squeaked, shocked that I had no idea that this was a possibility. He must have enjoyed my disbelief, because he began laughing. "I wouldn't say that I was alone in this. You kept screaming for more. Who am I to turn away such a willing partner?" "My name is Ger'an, by the way. You asked when we met, and I didn't tell you. It seemed rather impersonal to give names, considering why we were here..." He said as he began to trail kisses from my jaw down my neck. "But now I want to hear your sweet voice screaming my name, before you leave this room." I looked down at the man beneath me and I couldn't stop my hands from wandering everywhere. I wanted my ten fingers to touch and trail over every inch of him, the way his tentacles and hands had done to me. It took everything in me not to lose myself in the pleasure that he was giving me. I bit my lip and trailed my fingers down his chest.

RULES FOR SUBMISSIVE 1- You must never go out without a symbol of your master on you. (Necklace, collar, cuff, perfume or guards) I drop the folder and look around me. I thought Submissives are slim, fit and have particular shape. But Banks Wellington says No and it's me he wants.

Book 1 of erotic love series 🔥❤️ Blood was drenching from her wrists, plethora of cuts has happened to bare feet because of continue running through concrete paths and dark Forest. Her soul quivered seeing the biggest nightmare of her life standing in front of her having sharp knife in his veiny hands. ___________________________ What do you think you'll escape from me....???? Huh he husked in deep voice in mocking tone. Please.... let me go....she begged while joining her both hands. "Never ever in million times" he got near her and gave a hard slap across her face making everything went black for her vision. ____________________________ The moment she opened her eyes to found herself completely naked toeing up with ropes while having several cuts on her body and his wet yet hot mouth latched with her dripping core eating the life out of her sending waves of pleasure and pain at a time. ____________________________ Mature✔️ Adult theme✔️ Murder/killing/death✔️ Pychopath behavior✔️ Explained sexual scene✔️ ___________________________ Again this work is totally based on my imagination. None of mentioned character are personally related to this. *Do not copy my work* ____________________________

"Ah no, no, please ah." "Scream, scream!" he yelled, thrusting into her from behind. He spread her thighs wider and began to thrust forcefully. "Ah, no..." "What do you mean 'no'? At least let me get my money's worth!" and added with a deep sigh, "Spread your legs, that's your only job." Through her tears, 17-year-old Aina could only see the image of her mother's blood-soaked body, lying in a coma on a ventilator, forcing her to quietly endure the pain. Meanwhile, 43-year-old Devraj held her thighs and continued to forcefully deliver deep thrusts into her from behind. 𝑨 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝑰𝒏 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝑶𝒇 𝑨 𝑫𝒆𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅, 𝑺𝒆𝒙-𝑨𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒏. 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎. 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝, 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎. *𝐀 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞*

"Oh God!" I moaned pretty loud believing neighbors could hear that. "That's right Bella, I'm your God." He said in his silky but yet dominant voice. What happens when green innocent eyes meet dark lustful ones? What do you do when you start loving someone you shouldn't? Ask Sofia. Maybe even him. Sofia Cirilo is young girl chasing her dream of becoming a surgeon in big New York City. She has family but she is alone, taking care of herself until she met him. Romeo Esposito, most wanted bachelor. Also known as cold-hearted, cocky businessman. From the first moment he laid his eyes on beautiful curvy body he wanted her to be his. His submissive. He don't do love. Or does he? "Be a good girl and take it all." He said holding the back of my head, slightly pulling my hair. I looked at him from below and started moving my tongue in circular motions around his tip. "Fuck." He let out a small moan that gave me confidence. What will happen when two worlds collide?

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐬. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.❞ -𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 ᥫ᭡ "I have always desired you, in my dreams I see you every night, waking up in the middle of the night with my panties soaked. No one has ever made me as wet as you do." -Nicole ᥫ᭡

She's a submissive He's a dominant They both are kinky fucks She's shy He exists loudly They both are broken She's poor He's rich They both want love

A clueless girl answers an online ad about sex for money- broadcasted to creeps on the dark side of the internet. Her protector swears to wash all her problems away, but at what cost? Content warning: contains serious BDSM scenery and is not suitable for younger audiences. Trigger warning: contains themes of ab*se and disordered eating.

It's as though I've stumbled into a strange, erotic fairytale, the world suddenly bright with magic, and I am breathless with the realization that I want it. My sorority sisters surround me, the heat of their bodies and the weight of their expectations making me tremble. The invitation is heavy in my hands, an anchor to the decision that threatens to lift me into wild, uncharted skies. They watch, waiting, their encouraging nods and knowing smiles drawing me in, binding me with the warmth of belonging. My mind spins, an intoxicating swirl of doubt and longing. Can I really do this? Their words, their promises, echo in my head. A year of training. A life of liberation. Pleasure beyond anything I've imagined. It's madness, but it's also irresistible. I close my eyes, trying to center myself, but all I see is them, vibrant and inviting. Am I brave enough? Am I ready? The questions burn, urgent and raw. A year ago, I could never have pictured this. A month ago, I didn't know this was even possible. Even a day ago, I'd have thought this was only fantasy. But now, now I'm here, and my vision's blurring at the edges with heat. When I finally speak, my voice is steady, but filled with emotion, the release of something long held back. "Yes," I say, and the sound is an explosion, a brilliant starburst in the dimly lit room. "Yes, I want this. I want everything you're offering." Mature content 18+ Readers discretion is advised. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons is purely coincidental. All the characters are over 18 years old.

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