"Nobody can find out how wet I make your pussy, Is that what you're saying?" "I don't even know you for gods sake." He laughed, "Maybe not but you want me don't you?" ********** When Moon meets new boy Travis, she immediately dislikes him. From his cocky attitude to his insufferable smirk and irresistible good looks, it all pisses her off. Especially the fact that he never fails to turn her on. There is an undeniable attraction between them, an attraction she would rather ignore. He feels it too. When they both settle for a no-strings-attached sexual relationship, it's the perfect solution to her problem. Until it isn't 🏅1 in #dualpov 6/01/23 🏅1 in #shortstory 22/12/23 🏅1 in #situationship 4/05/23 🏅1 in #fallinlove 31/12/23 🏅1 in #flirt 5/01/24 🏅1 in #unexpected 22/01/24 🏅2 in #youngromance 31/08/23 🏅2 in #sexualthemes 6/01/24 🏅2 in #cuteboys 28/01/26 🏅4 in #romcom 31/12/23 🏅5 in #enemieswithbenefits 23/12/22 🏅6 in #nostringsattached 29/03/23 🏅9 in #teenfiction 27/12/23 🏅8 in #hotboys 15/7/24 Started: 5/05/22 Completed: 6/10/22 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ {Completed - Edited} {Word count: 25,395} 18 Chapters - 2 bonus chapters -My first wattpad book so excuse the cringe -Rated mature -This book is now completed! -Stay tuned for bonus chapters (⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠³⁠˘⁠)⁠♥

'You see this hair? You can't imagine how many times I've imagined it wrapped in my fists while I fuck your tight, sweet pussy,' he stated, his voice deep and inviting. And gosh, if words could fuck, I'd have an orgasm right now. My breath hitched, and I could feel my chest rising up and down. God, so he thinks of fucking me too? My cheeks reddened as I imagined him pounding into me. 'Do you want me to fuck you, hm?' he asked, his hands twirling my hair, then moving to the curve of my ass. ──── ୨୧ ──── He watches her like a sinner craving salvation- but there's nothing innocent about what he wants. Niccolò Romano isn't her brother. Not by blood. Not by law. But sharing a house with your childhood best friend turned cold, silent, six-foot-something heartthrob? That's dangerous. Lenora walks around in tiny shorts and soft tank tops, driving him crazy-and maybe she knows. Maybe she wants him to snap. And when he does, it's not sweet. It's intense. Possessive. Obsessive. He shows up in her room at midnight, voice low, jaw tight, telling her no one gets to touch her, look at her, or even think about her. Because she's his. And he doesn't care who finds out-parents, campus, or the entire world. Off-limits? Too late. Forbidden? Way past that. Once Niccolò lays his hands on her, there's no undoing it. No hiding it. No going back. She was never his to want- but now that he's had a taste, He'll ruin everything just to keep her. Living under the same roof, Lenora must decide if she can resist Niccolò's pull-or surrender to the past and passion that bind them. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes/smut ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ obsession ❥ tension started- May 1st , Finished June 11th Copyright all rights reserved