18++ 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃. which was one word to describe them. "do you want to know what I'm about to do to you right now? i'm going to fuck you until these sheets are soaked in your tears and cum," her breath hitched as he kissed up the middle of her chest and neck. "i'm going to spell 'mine' with my dick inside you," amira whined, squirming her legs around his torso, feeling him rub against her slit. "i'm going to spell it with my tongue inside you, with my lips all over this mind-fuck body. i want you; amira decker, to know that you are going to be mine. whether you continue to fight it or not," he reached her ear, kissing her warm skin. "you are my future. you are the fucking mother of my future kids, you're the reason my dick wakes up in the morning. it's because i'm always thinking of you and sometimes i just can't help it," he kissed down her neck. "mine," he reached her breasts, using his tongue to spell the word with painfully slow licks. the teasing alone made her soak the bed more. "mine," he kissed down her heavy-breathing belly. spreading her legs apart, he used his thumbs to unfurl her lower lips. "mine," he said lastly, drawing a coat of saliva from his mouth and onto her pussy. amira gasped breathlessly as she felt the wetness melt between her clit. grabbing her thighs, his cold chain bracelets made her flinch. he ducked between her legs, the chain around his neck sliding across her slit making her twitch. "i want to destroy you tonight, cherish you later. but I'm still hungry, so first, i'm going to eat again," he muttered and dove straight into her sensitive spot, knowing exactly where it was like the first. his tongue slid, sucked, flicked, licked, and kissed creatively over and over her sensitive spasming clit. one lick and her entire body shook as she gasped in bliss pleasure. she cried, nearly tearing up the sheets above her head. © 2022 kenziexwrites. all rights reserved.

"Why can't I fucking hit you?" Thomas yells, smacking the belt close to her feet. "Why," he smacks it on the door above her head. "Why, fucking why" to the right and left sides of her body. Melina trembles against the door with her eyes closed and head tucked between her knees. She jumps, sniffing Thomas' cologne, and tries to hide more. He's probably bending down. "I want to hurt you, Melina, but I fucking can't. Tell me why I fucking can't. Tell me why," she bites her lips to muffle her sobs as she fears they will exacerbate her situation. "Fucking look at me when I am talking to you," Thomas says, grabbing her hair and pulling her head up. "I am- so-r-r-r-y," she says as she turns to face him with her tear-stained face and bloodshot eyes. "Did you think it would work? Did you actually think you could get me arrested and then flee? Are you that dumb, Melina?" he tightens his grip on her hair, and it starts to hurt. Melina can't believe this is what he thinks. How will she prove that it was never her intention to have him arrested? ******** Melina Davis was born with the face and body of a goddess. Her heart was as beautiful as her, but it never did her any good. Melina was the most unlucky woman in this world when it came to love. Her first love was an abusive con artist who made sure to exploit Melina's kindness. The second one who Melina felt was genuinely worthy of owing her heart was far more dangerous than her first. His name is Thomas Costanzo. He is the second in command of the Costanzo mafia. He was highly feared in the mafia world. Some even feared him more than the don of the Costanzo mafia. Melina didn't know she shouldn't cross him, and she did. She broke the heart of one of the most feared men on this earth, and now, he is out searching for her. Once he finds her, Melina will wish she never crossed paths with him. #1 torture 12/22 #1 darkromance 01/23 #3 lovehaterelationship 12/22 #1sadlove 05/23 #1 darklove 01/23 #4 dark 01/23 #4 mafiaromance

Alpha Darren Hale of Moonstone Pack has been searching for his mate for four years, he's beginning to lose hope. Little does he know, he'll soon find his mate, tiny brunette Blaire. But she turns out to be hard to handle for her tiny size. Highest Ranking: #7 in Werewolf

Nassiha Nephthys (nef-this) Leighanne Clarke, or "Nettie" has a best friend. His name is Soren Alessandro Salvatore Battaglia, or "Sallie". They've been rocking and rolling together for YEARS and they have each other's back, as they should. This is a story of the value of true friendship.... Oh yeah, and the Mafia.

This is a story made by JJ Jones. I just really liked the story so I wanted to share it. "When Camille is asked out by the wealthy and mysterious Richard Marquis, she is warned by her girls that dating a white man will never work. However, she finds herself strangely drawn to his aura and she can not say no. This is definitely going to be a new experience for Camille. Little does she realize, she is not only going to be dating a white man, but dating the white wolf that lives inside him as well...." Excerpt From: Jones, JJ. "Dating The White Wolf - Interracial Paranormal Romance

Fat That is the names star hear's everyday on the streets Star the girl that was special in every way,loved to help and always had a smile on her face,but behind that smile was a girl lost on the world with out her parents or someone to wake up beside. She wasn't completely lost she had her foster mom and dad and their two kids that was a year older and younger then her,but she she couldn't help but think that they was hiding something from her. And if you come up to her the wrong way she will turn ghetto real quick Xander the second MOST feared alpha in the whole United States and then some, the first was his dad,twenty four mate less but he chooses to be, he killed the fifteen-twenty he had over the years he's cold hearted,selfish and hated by other alphas, his pack stays three, not one or two, three steps ahead of the game but can manage free time. When these two paths intersect what will Xander do? Will they work? Don't still or take any part of my story with out asking but 50% percent of the time I will say u can

Published 6/13/17 On going 07/07/17 #172 in Romance 07/23/17 #89 in Romance 07/24/17 #60 in Romance ----- "I don't care if he's the mail man or the president of the fucking United States. He dare touch what's mine he must pay the consequences." ----- Samantha Tanner is a 23 year old girl with twin babies. The father of her babies walked out before they were even born. They were the outcome of a one night stand. One thing that Samantha doesn't know is that the father of her babies is a well known man and not for good things. Dominic King is a 26 year old man. He is what every woman wants and what every man wants to be. He is feared by many and loved by many. He is in an organization known to many as the mafia. Samantha's life is about to get very interesting.

You know when you were younger and they told you that you could be whoever you wished to be? You could grow up and become whatever you set your mind and heart upon? Yep, well I'm here to tell you that's a complete load of bull. So as I stared across at my fiancé, our hands conjoined as he read his vows- it dawned on me. Getting married at age 23 to a self centered lawyer who viewed me as more of his little prodigé than his actually wife was not what I wanted. Becoming a defense attorney at a record age to a company own by said husband that I'll never be taken seriously in was definitely not what I wanted. And making my parents happy by completely shutting down any hopes and dreams I've ever had. was absolutely not what I wanted. "Nope." I shook my head, glancing between the priest and Jake, my soon-to-be, as I yanked my hands out of his. "W-what?" He stuttered, looking back at me mortified along with everyone else in the chapel. "Fuck this." I shook my head, as I lifted my dress and quickly made my way back down the isle that was littered with people I'd never seen before. So, few hours later and I'm on the first flight to Maine. Why? Well, shit happens. *this book is unedited

She's an innocent among the corrupted. She's beautiful, loving and oh so sweet. She's the light that could transcend his darkness. Nyani Leyes is a well adjusted young woman who's only flaw was being to trusting. Thinking her past was won and conquered Nyani let go and lived on. Little did she know her past was headed straight for her and in full force. Against her better judgment she runs into the arms of the one man who would understand her pain and suffering. He's a King among men. He's meticulous, ruthless, bitter and oh so cold. He's everything she never wanted, but can't live without. Everyone fears the King... Rich, irresistible, business mogul/ Mafia boss Nikolaus Romanov. He swore he would protect and provide for her falling in love was never an option. When her life is threatened he will do anything and everything in his power to keep her safe. In his eye's he's the only one who can protect her. When his true feelings come to light will he take her down with him or will he let her go and watch her blossom. Their both troubled souls can their love survive the coming war.

. . . . . While every other room was filled with your typical everyday school supplies, his was more of a play room than anything else. Like some kind of sex dungeon for those people with sex kinks would have. His hand lightly grasped my neck, as he applied light pressure. I was scared this was our last session, before he was going to drop me like the rest of his woman. I let my fingers trail down his torso, to the hem of boxers, wanting to go further than that. We were so close, I could smell his after aftershave. His jaw line that clinched whenever he was angry, making it much more entertaining in class. I was getting impatient with his slow pace, so I decided to make the first move. As soon as our lips connected, I could feel the guilt. But it was too late, all I could do now was enjoy, while it lasted. . .