His hand slid beneath my dress, fingers curling around my thighs with a possessive grip. "I always knew that scumbag couldn't treat you right," he murmured, his voice low and gravelly as his lips traced a slow path from my jaw to my neck. "Still can't figure out what you ever saw in him." I drew in a shaky breath as his hands moved higher, fingertips brushing the band of my panties, sending a jolt of heat through me. "Women like you are prizes, Sienna," he whispered against my lips, the words melting into my skin. My grip on his shirt tightened, knuckles white. "And prizes? They're meant to be fucking claimed. Owned." In the haze of intoxication, Alexander Grayson looked like the most beautiful thing on Earth-or perhaps he really was. "Can... can you make me forget about Ryatt?" I breathed, my voice trembling. A smirk tugged at his lips, dark and predatory, as his hand slid inside my panties, finding the heat of my wet, aching pussy. A soft moan escaped me, and I clung to him, every nerve alight."I'll make you forget about yourself, flower," with that he crushed his lips to mine. *** From the moment I met Alexander Grayson, I despised him with everything I had. But when with fate's cruel sense of humor he forced his way into my life, everything changed. He was everything I loathed-a womanizer, a violent monster, a spoiled heir with an ego larger than life itself. He should have meant nothing to me. Yet, I learned the truth the hard way: nothing about Alexander Grayson was ever simple. Alex dragged me into the hell he'd created, where he sat as the devil on the throne of darkness And the most terrifying part? I wasn't sure I wanted to escape. Because somewhere in the chaos, I realized I didn't just want to survive him-I wanted to burn with him. After all, being hated by Alexander Grayson was terrifying. But being wanted by him? That was lethal.

"Fuck me Grayson. Show me how bad you want me. Show me that I belong to you and not any other man. Show me that no other man can bring me the pleasure like you do. Fuck me against this car Grayson", I pleaded. "You're drunk", he said. "It's always an excuse, it's as if you don't want to fuck me. If you don't it's fine, I'll find someone who will. You're a bitch", I said. His hand came straight to my throat and his gun to my head. Why wasn't I afraid. Why did I want him to fuck me there with his gun to my head? "You want me to fuck you, that's it", he questioned. I nodded like crazy, I was like a desperate child. Grayson took his gun and dragged it from my head to my breast down my belly until it reached underneath my dress and touched my clothed pussy. It hit the spot where I wanted him the most. He pushed my panty aside before thrusting his gun into me. I could only hope the safety was on, this was dangerous, that I knew but I didn't care, I didn't mine. I'd want him to fuck me with a knife to my throat. Grayson did something to me and I had no idea what it was but he created a sub, he created a mini monster of himself and now he had to deal with it. "Oh fuck-I'm gonna cum", I was a moaning mess. "Oh fuck, you're such a whore. You want me so bad that you'll settle for my gun", he grinned. "I'm cumming Grayson", I was on the brick of my orgasm, I needed it badly or so help me I was gonna combust. I was sexually frustrated the entire time because no matter what. Grayson refused to fuck me. "Oh no baby, you can't expect to be a brat and cum when you like. You'll cum when I say so", he pulled his gun out of me. Keep reading to find out what happens next and what happens on this journey with Athena and Grayson.

This is the sequel to 'His Unwanted Wife' Excerpt ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Get out! There is nothing left between us." Nathan yells. "What do you mean Nathan? We're married." His lips thinned. "My lawyer will be calling you about that." "Nathan." She pleads. "Why are you doing this? This isn't you." "Sabrina." He put a ton of emphasis on her name. "You don't know me, you don't have the slightest clue who I am. That sucker, you knew as a husband, no longer exist. You're going to see who Nathan Alden really is." He picks up the phone and hits a button. "Security, I have a woman here that needs to be escorted out of the building." End of excerpt What could possibly turn Nathan against Sabrina? ~~~~~~~~

Katie has another desire. Will Nick and Tyler be up to the task? MMF. Bisexual

You guys tell me what you think - I haven't published this yet and I'm not sure I will. It is seriously strange and a bit twisted. I'll post as I can, while I work on other stuff. **** From protected innocent to trained seductress in under 6 months. She knows nothing. Who would be better at training her than the parents of the man she's being trained for. Melanie's entire life was sheltered. She was taught to strive for moral perfection, and any deviation would lead to serious ramifications. The summer after turning eighteen, she is accepted in the sought-after Exchange program. She will stay with a family on the other side of the country. That is when she will receive the intensive training every pious young person works hard for. It is a training program she knows almost nothing about but understands that it will change her life. As Melanie's adventures begin, she recalls the words of her parents, telling her to follow instructions fully and without question. She needs to remember their words to help her through all she will be expected to learn. In Exchange is a series of erotic novellas. They have absolutely no basis in reality, so free your mind, lay back and enjoy.

⚠️‼️🌶️ Trigger Warnings: Explicit sexual content, cuckolding, humiliation, infidelity, graphic language, intense emotional themes. In SWEAT / SURRENDER, Mike, a work-obsessed tech mogul, has left his curvaceous wife, Jessica, feeling invisible. Seeking strength through sweat-soaked gym sessions with her commanding trainer, Devon, Jessica rediscovers her fire. When Mike is summoned to witness her transformation, he's thrust into a raw, steamy confrontation of desire and dominance, forcing both to confront what it means to surrender-to lust, shame, and the fragile bonds of their marriage. Support my work on Amazon - The Professor's Muslim Bride: A Muslim Interfaith Marriage of Convenience Romance Haram: A Muslim Forbidden Love Story

No one ever told Julian De La Cruz that being dumped at the altar could be the best thing that ever happened to him. That was until he met Alyssa, the woman who not only rocked his world sexually but opened his mind to other possibilities. A one night stand with breakfast in the morning was helping him to heal but it left him wondering about this woman who refused to give him her last name, and just walked out his life.

Krystal Hayden, treated as an outcast in this rich school she doesn't even want to stay in, aren't like any other girl. She isn't spoiled with money and can't meet any celebrity she wants anytime. Her love for music, the reason she entered East Creket High is her all and she hides the fact that she writes songs all the time, believing that they will never be heard of. It all changes when she enters the high school section and you have to live in dorms. Not to mention that her brother writes his information instead and she enter high school as him! But there's a third identity when she finally gets discovered of her music! Can she keep it up?

He leaned in closer, if that was even possible, his spearmint breath fanning across my face. My breathing got caught in my throat as he lowered his mouth to my ear. "You can deny liking me, wanting me, but let's face it- You're like all the rest. You're that good girl who so secretly but desperately wants to change me. All girls want to be the one that makes the bad boy change, they want him to change for them. So you can go around, acting like you don't care about me, go ahead Bella, do that. But let me tell you this, I enjoy a good chase, and that's exactly what you are. Cause Bella, I get what I want, and I want you." ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ My full name is Bellatrix Annaliese Brown. Yeah yeah, weird name. Anyways, I am from London, England and moved here once before when I was sixteen. After being bullied, I moved back to England, where I was living with my Aunt till my parents decided I should come back to America for my senior year in high school. As you can see, I don't have the best of luck, which I guess is why- I became the Bad Boy's Victim. ___________________ PUBLISHED AND CAN BE BOUGHT ON AMAZON! http://www.amazon.com/Being-Bad-Boys-Victim-Romantic-ebook/dp/B016PSBM70/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&qid=1445179301&sr=1-1

[previously titled Sleeping with the Enemy] All that mattered to Evie McKenzie was getting through her final year at school; exams she could deal with, friends fighting she could tackle...hell, even the odd argument with her brother about why he shouldn't stick his fingers in the mains. But what she hadn't counted on was the arrival of the devilishly handsome Niall Gallagher and the chaos he would inevitably bring. As the two are flung together in the most surprising way, sparks fly. Even if they have done everything back to front. *I obviously don't own the cover image; all rights and credit go to the creator*