He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.

Callie: The past is the past, right? Or so they say, or whatever. I've let mine define me for the past five years. No relationships, no cuddling, and definitely no sleepovers. All I need is a good romp in the hay, my sex-positive radio show, and my best friend Jade. Until him. Dex. He broke the cycle of meaningless one-night stands and showed me how true love should be. He even helped me tackle my demons once and for all. Dex: She broke my heart. After four years, she cheated on me the moment she could. And the idiot I am, I call into a radio station pleading with the hosts for help on getting over the heartbreak. And the moment a goddess walked into the kitchen of my frat house offering me a beer, I took their advice. I hooked up with her, thinking that would be it. But little did I know Callie would be the center of my world if only I could convince her she was worthy. ■■ Spin-off of Sex and Writing. You don't have to read it first. ■■■ Mature. Updates weekly.

"Move to the left, X. I want to see the curve of your breast. " Kai's voice sent a thrill of pleasure spill over her bare skin. She adored when he called her that. The letter itself stood out in her name and Kai has brought it on himself to call her that. Alexis had just a white linen cloth draped over one shoulder covering just half of her body while the rest of her was visible. Her strong smooth legs were displayed and stretched out across the black sofa. She clenched her thighs tightly whenever she heard Kai mumble to himself. His voice was hoarse and smooth at the same time. The construction of his craft was juxtaposing and refined. He was sublime in his own ways. It was what attracted him to her. Alexis was so lost in her thoughts when she heard his raucous voice command her, she jumped but it wasn't the element of surprise that made her jump. It was what he had said. "Spread your legs, X. I want to paint your tight pink cunt." ___________________________________________ Kai Emmanuel is an ambitious painter. His passion and striving vigour lies in his canvas. He has painted aesthetic visuals of breathtaking landscapes and venues of different parts of the exotic world he has visited. He believes in two things. Experience and Versatility. When one afternoon, he looks down at the herd of women dancing around in a small party across his place, he was bolted with an idea of new substance. Women. Kai has never painted women before and it being a new aspect for him to cross over pulls him out of the mundaneness of his usual paintings. But he never realised how deep the chasm he might plummet into. But it was when Alexis Madrid prowled into his life did he realise how insipid his life was from the very dawn of it and how the emotions of such complex and irrational thoughts that make him feel less of a man and more of a tempestuous brute. A Prose Work Highly sexual Content.

"I don't think this would be appropriate, Sir." Roxanne trembles under his tight hold. "I know that." His quiet grave voice caught her squeezing her sex. His calloused hand was unsteadily moving down her body as if he wanted to feel all of her at once. "Sir..?" Nothing. Just his hand migrates down south of her shaking body, tight with arousal and fear. Aroused by his audacity to touch her like this. Fear of what would happen when they both get caught. These thoughts travelled around her mind like a shark dangerously gliding around its prey. The prey being this man, though everything of him screamed predatory. The sound of the zip being pulled down ran as a warning between them. Each knowing of the consequence but they couldn't be pulled away from this wired up brunt that was waiting to happen. "Don't sir." She said more boldly. Trying to gain some moral ground before all tumbles. But she was too late. Too fucking late as his big finger delved into her fleshy mound, soaked with desire and she grasped, looking up at him with wanton need. He blatantly watching her face morph into an unspeakable pleasure as he moves his finger in and out of her pudgy snatch. "Never stop me Roxanne. The only time you ever will is when I'm done feasting on this pussy-" slapping her there, highlighting her acute senses more sharply. He continues, lowering his voice as he says "-so many times." ----------------------- Roxanne Jones a college student was studying English literature as her honours degree. She was bold and yet there was bit of timidness whenever she encountered a male- especially if it's her ruggedly good looking professor Jax Blade Williams. Everything about him was so wrong but it made her wet every time he gave a lecture in class. He was a great teacher, charming to its core and very popular with the ladies. But what will happen when Jax locks eye with the raven beauty who can taste her insatiable need of something very forbidden.

Hometown girl Rebekah Miller finally returns home. She's searching for a fresh start after living in California for many years straight after graduating high school. Her life isn't where she thought it would be and sometimes all a girl needs is the love of her family to bring her back to center. While reminiscing with her close knit family that's strongly loved by the local community, she runs into someone she never thought she would again. Her first love, Nate Daniels. He's handsome, charming, and just happens to be her best friend's older brother. Can they rekindle the flame that was once there 10 years ago? Can she forgive him for the broken heart he gave her at sixteen? Can they overcome the threats of the life she was living in California? Rebekah is now a thousand miles from nowhere and there's no place she wants to be. At least that's what she thought. [Origin of the Daniels Family Series] ✓ Completed ✓ 18+ (Mature Content) ✓ Series

Disclaimer: Mature Audience Only This book is specifically designed to be viewed by adults and therefore may be unsuitable for children under 17. This book may contain one or more of the following: crude indecent language, explicit sexual activity, or graphic violence. Isaac and Jessica were head over heals in love with each other, to the point that they were planning their wedding, talking about starting a family, and moving in together. That all changed when Jessica met, Alexander, Isaac's father. Alexander captivated her body, mind, and soul. He demanded her attention, her love, her innocence until nothing else in this world mattered to her, but him. "Once upon a time I loved Isaac, once upon a time he was everything to me, but over a few short months he no longer meant anything at all. It wasn't intentional, to fall in love with my fiancee father, but I could never regret it. He mesmerized me to the point where I tossed my morals to the wind and prayed for guidance. I craved him, I ached for him, I needed all of him. Alexander was off limits, in more ways than one, but that wouldn't stop the fire that burned between us. Our souls demanded to be one, how could we fight against fate?" How far will they go to be in each other's arms? Read to see how this tragic love story unfolds. "Touch yourself for me," he breathed. With a shaky hand, I slowly moved my hand down in between my breast, venturing lower. My breathing hitched as he spread my legs wider. His smoldering eyes hypnotized by my traveling hand. A soft moan escaped my lips as a brushed over my soaked panties. "Take them off." He demanded. I didn't even give it a second thought before removing them. Handing them to him, he brought my panties to his nose and inhaled deeply. Hungrily he stared at me. Bare and open to his lustful eyes. "Please," he begged. UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING/REVISION. -I do not own the rights to these images. © Copyright all rights reserved

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People see what they want to see. A burly guy with tats and a permanent scowl is probably a criminal and an asshole, right? And I can't fault 'em, because in my case, they're right. My world revolves around righting the wrongs of my past. Atoning for my selfish stupidity. And it's enough. Until I meet Viv - a woman who sees right through me. She's not scared or intimidated. A woman like her is way too good for a man like me. But life as I knew it won't be enough anymore. I realize now that before I met her, I wasn't really living. Hell, I was barely breathing.

Crash is now published as a Paperback, and E-book with W by Wattpad Books! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Wattpad Original Edition and Wattpad Books Published Edition here upon purchase. Thank you so much for your support! ***** Alex Jenkins, ex-motorcyclist and heir to billions, fakes his engagement to Evie Cooper to claim his fortune. But with a single kiss, everything changes. ***** Alex Jenkins was once a competitive motorcycle racer, but now he's grown up and aims to take over his family's billion-dollar corporation. He just needs to prove to his grandmother - the steely, foul-mouthed matriarch of the Jenkins clan - that he's matured. The solution? He fakes an engagement with his gorgeous intern, Evie Cooper. What could go wrong? Everything, apparently, because Alex can't get Evie out of his head. She's never been in love, never been touched by a man, and refuses to fall for his arrogant, powerful act. Can he exchange his love of the chase for something more real? [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

"I want your hot little ass in my house, in my bed for the entire weekend Layla" His house? His bed? Oh God.. Layla Basu and Elliott Wade have been seeing each other for over three years... Seeing? That was the nice way to put it. Every Friday night, the two met at The Gold Room and fucked each other senseless in Elliott's private room. When they were finished, they went on about their lives as if the other didn't exist. They didn't exchange phone numbers or emails. They didn't speak outside of The Gold Room. The Gold Room is an exclusive strip club for members only. Elliott is a member and Layla works as his entertainer. Elliott leaves Layla to go on a business trip and when he comes back, it seems their relationship has changed. It's more intense, more passionate. They both begin to want more. With their emotions finally coming into play, can Layla and Elliott work through the different obstacles suddenly thrown in their path and be together? Or is it just the amazing, mind blowing sex that has them confusing love with lust? Join Layla and Elliott on an adventure of love, lust, and danger. An adventure they'll never forget.