-- "Daddy.." I moan out as he pushes himself deeper into me. "That's right princess, who am I?" he says thrusting harder and harder. "W-William.." "Wrong answer" he says rubbing my clit. I arch my back, moaning louder than before. "Now baby girl.. Who am I?" "D-Daddy" -- Ranking #420 in Fanfiction 4-3-17 Ranking #408 in Fanfiction 4-5-17 Ranking #363 in Fanfiction 4-7-17 Ranking #291 in Fanfiction 4-9-17 Ranking #230 in Fanfiction 4-11-17 Ranking #205 in Fanfiction 4-18-17 Ranking #191 in Fanfiction 4-21-17 Ranking #74 in Fanfiction 4-22-17

I jolted awake at the sudden tension I felt around me. It disturbed me. I sat up in bed and came face to face with an intruder. I opened my mouth to scream but was attacked by the most delicious aroma that ever met my nose. I looked up at the intruder, he, I'm assuming, was large, beast like. He was heaving as he looked down at me from the foot of my bed. I felt my fear subside and I began to want the intruder. I don't know why, but I felt a pull to him and he smelt amazing. I reached out for him and he let out a vicious growl that made me cower back and hide myself under the blankets. "I'm sorry" I whimpered I heard loud footsteps come to the left side of me before rough hands yanked the blanket away. I screamed and covered myself with the pillow. "Don't hurt me!" I bellowed, holding the pillow close to me. He growled again and yanked me to his burning hot body, "I'll never hurt you!" He strong, powerful voice rang. ********************************** ❀ ❀ ❀

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "I will savour every part of your body; every nook and every cranny. I will make you feel like my last meal. And I will do it with your husband in the next room." Sofia's breathing became ragged. She held the stupid cookbook to her chest like a lifesaver, but she couldn't stop her heart bashing against it. And Vaughn? His hand had somehow slipped up the hem of her dress... (Cover by @ilovepizaaaa)

[Edited Version] "We only read erotica," Fiona said with a straight face. "Come again?" I asked, clutching my copy of Jane Eyre to my chest. I suddenly felt like a girl who'd come to a fancy-dress party dressed as herself. "Oh, come on, Janelle," Fiona smiled, pulling my hand and leading me into the room. The light in the library was dimmed to a dull glow, and then I heard a man's voice reading: "I entered her from behind, squeezing the taut skin of her buttocks and driving myself even deeper, until..." Somewhere in the dark, I heard moans of pleasure and the unmistakable yowl of a climax... [Cover by @headfullofstars]

I danced on the tables and on the bar of the club I was in. I commanded the attention around me, just as I did almost every time I went clubbing. I just didn't care when it came to my dignity. "Get off the fucking tables." I heard a loud growl meet my ears before I had the chance to look at the man before me. He wore a tight suit, his body one of lean muscle. I looked up until I was staring in to the most intense grey eyes. "Who are you?" I asked as I continued to sway my hips to the music. Was this man really going to tell me what to do? "The owner." He snapped. "I'm only going to tell you once." "Why? What are you going to do about it?" I smirked his way, irking him even more. His eyes darkened until they were stormy. "You'll find out soon enough." His voice was barely audible. "And I'm looking forward to it."