"You've already tasted my blood," I said rolling my eyes at them. "Your not sucking me dry right now are you? You're in control." The twins gave a small smile. I grabbed Jeremiah's hair and turned his neck to me. I bit him and his unusually delicious bloodpooled into my mouth. He groaned and bit my above my breast, Aiden bit into the back of shoulder again. Jeremiah's hands played with the folds of my core, I felt Aiden shove two fingers into me roughly. I moaned aloud and release Jeremiah, but they continued to feed and pleasure me at the same time. He thrust his fingers into me over and over.He would slow down, then speed up. He repeated the process for a few minutes. They had fed on me for about ten minutes straight, they're not taking a lot of blood, I still feel relatively normal other than the fact that Aiden is inflicting this agonizing pleasure on me.I wanted him inside me, screw the fingers! they were only pissing me off, I don't want to be horny and pissed off. I looked back at Aiden and growled. "Are you going to fuck me or not?" He gave me a stunned look. I decided to push it a little further, I smiled at him and glanced at Jeremiah. "I'm sure he wouldn't mind sinking himself into my hot, sticky core." Jeremiah groaned."Oh please, oh please let me." He begged playfully grazing my nipples, the light tingly sensation had my body arching and my chest ended up pressed to his. I could feel his heart beat with mine. He grabbed my hair and kissed me, the moment our lips connected, Aiden shoved his full length into my awaiting mound. I had an orgasm right off-hand. He had only thrust into me one time but everything that let up to this moment had me on edge already.I flattened my body out on Jeremiah's, recovering from my sneaky explosion. Aiden continued to pump me, I dug my nails into Jeremiah's chest as I felt my orgasm build again.

(BWWM) Shana is normal college student. That is until she meets Luke Agrippa. After the hell of a lifetime, with love and misfortune, can these two young adults ride the love train? Or will it end in one big train wreck?

18+ R-RATED CONTENT! Kale Rhodes lives a normal, boring, rather depressing life. He has no girlfriend, he doesn't live near his family anymore, his apartment is empty and he has continual flings in which he's so drunk they aren't even any good. But things are about to change for Kale. His depressing and normal life is about to be flipped upside down by a certain woman and so far out of reality, he'll almost want to come back to normal. Almost. ** "What is, Kale?" She murmured very softly and Kale couldn't remember if he'd mentioned his name or not and just when he thought he knew, he blinked and she was so very close to him. Kale backed up a startled step, but her heady scent had him leaning right back to her. His green eyes looked into her own and he felt himself become consumed in those black orbs. He felt himself become harder than before and he wasn't entirely sure why until he glanced down... ** *Related novel to Uninhibited, but not necessary to read before Inhibited*

** Recommended for ages 17+ due to sexual situations, language and mature subject matter ** He only needs three nights to make her his … With more heart than sense, fearless, beautiful Zoey has saved countless college-aged women from horrifying deaths at the hands of supernatural sadists. She may be a mere half-succubus in a society that views half-breeds with derision, but she still retains the highest rescue rate of any Hunter in the Sucubatti society. As the calm, disciplined leader of the Incubatti Enforcers, Declan is the polar opposite of Zoey – and the sworn enemy of her society. Forced to rescue her one night, Declan realizes two things: he doesn’t need someone as wild and independent as Zoey in his life – and he can’t live without her. In this world, there’s only one incubus for every sucubatti and Zoey and Declan are stuck with each other. They’re just as likely to kill each other as they are to yield to each other’s sex magic. She has authority issues and drinks too much. He is the irresistibly sexy incubus pre-ordained to tame her. Neither can fight their intense attraction, and yet trusting each other is out of the question. What happens when their worlds crash down around them? "Strike three. You’re mine."

[COMPLETED] After one drunken Friday night, Vesper wakes up and finds herself on a bed, in a room, in an apartment that she neither owns nor recognizes. She discovers that the man who owns the place is the same man who she threw a dollar at, insulted, and slapped because she thought he was a pervert hobo who hovers around bars to make a pass at drunken girls. It turns out that "Pervert-Hobo Guy" owns three apartments, a Porsche, seven hit songs, three Grammy awards, and a broken heart paired with a damaged soul. And don't forget to add these things--a raging libido, a skilled mouth, dexterous fingers, and a certain something that may or may not have caused Vesper's eyes to go wide. ~*~*~*~*~ "Your m-mother... is... outside," Vesper mumbled breathlessly. His familiar scent wafted through her nostrils--something woodsy, something citrusy--something that screamed sex on legs. His intoxicating scent befuddled her mind and she cursed herself for being so weak. Her eyes widened at the feel of his something that's definitely not his belt buckle pressing against the small of her stomach. He wickedly grinned. "That's the point. She's outside so she can't see us." He nipped at Vesper's jaw and suckled on that sensitive spot on her neck. He moved towards her lips again and tasted her mouth from corner to corner. "Sweet. So, so, sweet," he said in between kisses. Vesper was horrified at the fact that her body was betraying her. She's a person with a very strong personality, but one touch of Andray's soft lips and she's pliant. Feeling herself losing control, she responded to his kisses with equal fervor, mouth still closed. She gasped in surprise when she felt his hands move to the middle of her legs and cupped her there. His tongue took the opportunity and delved into her mouth, his tongue dancing with hers. ~*~*~*~*~ This story is intended for mature audiences only. It contains strong language and explicit scenes. Read at your own discretion. You have been warned.

WARNING R-RATED - Now published on Amazon Olivia is stuck in a dead-end job feeling used and unfulfilled, but can see no way forward. She is single and damaged in unimaginable ways and has never taken a real risk in her life. One night, out drinking and dancing with her best friend, Sarah, she ends up having a one night stand, her first and her last. Without a kiss goodbye or even exchanging names they part, both of them sure they'll never see each other again, but fate, it has other ideas. With their paths tangled and destined to be travelled together Olivia is forced to admit and face a past that has left her full of sadness, loss, pain, self-doubt and self-loathing. Can one night with one man help her to find her way from the depths of her past to a brighter and happier place where she is valued by others, but also by herself?

"Say it," he growls dangerously close to my face. "Say you don't want this and I'll let you go," he challenges. He knows too well. He knows I want this. But I will stand my ground. I open my mouth to object, but I can't because he doesn't give me the chance. He crashes his lips roughly onto mine... When Jessica finally meets her mate she feels like the happiest woman on earth.. .until she realizes that it is not what she always dreamed of.

*****MATURE CONTENT*** Clara is a fiercely independent feisty woman of 20 who's not afraid to speak her mind and fight for what she wants. She has one main problem; Her brother Andrew is forever getting into trouble with the wrong people and she is left working her a$$ off with double shifts at her two jobs to bail him out. Which hasn't left her any time for a social life in years, so she never met the right guy that can handle her temperament and is still a virgin. One day Andrew really screws up and crosses Ricky, a gorgeous specimen of a man. Carla is left with taking drastic action and agrees to go with Ricky to save her brothers life. Not knowing what she's got herself into.......

*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...

**Mature Content: violence/sex/language** Book 1 of the Wolf Series 19 year old Dallas has secrets, many, many secrets but the biggest one of them all may just be her most powerful asset. She's never known pack life, until recently she didn’t even know what she was. Living life as a rogue now, she is slowly coming to understand her kind and their laws. Most importantly she’ll learn about mates and the pull, which sparks her interest since she can’t seem to leave Alpha Ryker Daniels alone for long. Fighting herself over letting him in or leaving him behind, but in the end, could her secrets be too much for the Alpha to handle? Or will he do as promised and listen without judgment? And what will happen when a monster from her past comes back to claim what he thinks is his? Can Dallas keep her secrets while trying to keep her heart….and possibly her head? ©2013 R.K. Anne. All Rights Reserved