Poised; - To be ready and prepared to do something. ********** "I'm not that sure you're able to deny what we have, baby-girl." He leaned his face in and teased her with his lips playing on hers softly. "You're an asshole, you know that?" Pierce glared, speaking softly but not moving away, wanting to kiss him. "Yet, you want to kiss me." Xavier's lips were prancing on hers, lightly. "Fuck you." And their lips? they finally connected. Passion. Lust. Confusion. Want. Need. And something unidentified by either of them. ********** The bad boy makes a bet. His biggest addiction, Or Her The reality is she's just an average girl with good grades, but she'll shake your whole world like she did his. What happens when she's all he desires? They'll both show each-other what it's really like to live. ********** Xavier took in Pierce's sleeping form. Gently, he caressed her face. "What exactly are you doing to me, Pierce Montgomery?" Xavier sighed against the nape of her neck. He groaned planting feather-light kisses on her face.

• MATURE STORY • Sydney couldn't help but give her best friend curious eyes after that encounter, watching the stunning man walk away from the corner of her eyes. She saw how he stopped to stare at her best friend. "Care to explain?" she asked, a small smile beginning to erupt. "We're just friends, barely friends even." Grace told Sydney. "But 'just friends' don't look at each other like that, Grace." ♡♡♡♡♡ Grace Sinclair is a sweet, gentle, florist. She owns her own little flower boutique named 'Daisy-Chains'. Ares is the War of God, he's the James Dean of Olympus, angry eyes and deliciously sinful. Zeus, his father, has had enough, demanding for Ares to start acting like the God that he is, Zeus demands marriage, preferably with Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love. Ares decides to pull a classic move on the day of his wedding, 'the run away Groom'. He soon finds himself down on earth in a small little flower store where he meets the temptress he had no idea he'd been waiting for. Grace knows Ares is devastatingly handsome, charming and confident. He is also a conceited, hedonistic playboy, who knows no boundaries. Grace desperately does not want to be attracted to him, but she can't control the overwhelming effect he has on her. Every instinct is telling her to run, to protect herself, so she does, but Ares is not so willing to let her go. He wants her and is determined to have her. She knows she's heading for heartbreak, but how can she run when he won't let her? ♡♡♡♡♡ "I'm going to ruin you. I"ll be your first, and I'll fuck you so thoroughly that I'll be your last, too. You won't want any other man after I've gotten my hands on you. Every last inch of you. You're mine." "I hate you!" she screamed, her eyes lighten with a fierce rage, tears streaming down her face, her fists throwing themselves at his chest repeatedly. "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you." she cried. "S'agapo." he whispered, gently wiping her tears away.

He pinned her to the wall and cupped her face with his hands. Lust and longing were his only companions when he looked at her. She ripped her eyes off his. This annoyed him. He quickly turned her face again to his and leaning closer this time. His breath caressing her skin. "No.." she pleaded "She'll coming looking for us!" Her pleas only angered him, "I don't care!" And without delay, he roughly pressed his lips onto hers. His left hand was exploring her thigh while his other cupping her breast. She moaned against his lips every time he squeezed and this only fuelled his desire for her.... *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･* French business man, Nicolas Chevalier, has it all. He is beyond handsome (Il est très beau). Wealthy as a god (Il est trop riche). And now he's married to the sex goddess of his dreams. So why does he feel attracted to his new stepdaughter? *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･* [MATURE CONTENT]

"I'll tear u up with my 12 and half dick. I'll shut your smart ass mouth". He said laughing . That definitely turned me on. " Come on, come on, don't you want me to fuck you?" " Yes," I said boldly . "Well then tell me that." " I want you to fuck me , Oumar," I say. " Louder," he says . " I want you to fuck me Oumar . I want you to fuck the life out of my pussy. Just shove your cock deep inside and fuck it, fuck it hard." With that he jumps into the bed. He is on top of me , his dick resting on my pussy, his wide chest squeezing my hard breast . "How hard do you want it, mon coeur( my heart in French). "Really fucking hard!" I shout.

"My name is James. I'm 6'2, 260 pounds (all muscle baby) and my friends call me a man-whore. Why you ask? Well it's simple. I like to fuck. Ever since high school, I've had a lot of sex and girls that have fucked before, are boring to me. I can't teach them anything and it takes longer to satisfy there broken-in pussys so I told my friends 4 years ago, I will only fuck virgins from here on"

For a mature audience ONLY. Spreading her knees further apart, I positioned the head at her entrance and held her hips in place as I pushed forcefully into her and aided by our wetness, sank deep as my girth split her open. She screamed and raised off the bed, her thighs trembling. Wrapping my arms around her small waist, I held her shaking figure against my chest, stroking her torso and placing small kisses on her neck and shoulder. *Book one in the 'Men of Donna' Series. *Mature content. Follow me to view private chapters.

"Stop it, Dax." I wouldn't meet his eyes, I couldn't. His hot breath trailed up my neck, his soft lips ghosting over the exposed flesh. He chuckled when my back arched involuntarily, my cheeks flaring hot and pink. "It's Officer Rivera, to you." His deep voice rasped quietly in my ear. "Besides, you don't want me to stop, Princesa." "If you don't stop, I'll-" "You'll what?" He interrupted, smirking against my jawline. "Call the police?" Jane Kingsley is a Veterinary Medicine major at the University of California-Davis. If she isn't at school, she's either working or lounging around the house she shares with her best friend, Vivian Tyler. Everything in Jane's life was getting back to normal, almost boringly average. But then Officer Daxon Rivera moves in next door. Flirty, sexy, and a total asshole: Officer Rivera is everything Jane wants to stay away from. But can she? -Mature Content within- Ranked #32 in Romance [2-1-2018]

"What am I doing?" Adeline pushed the weight of his body off of her and huffed out a heavy breath. "Don't think," he said, tracing her bottom lip with his damped finger. "I'm cheating on my husband." "You're taking revenge." She shook her head, unconvinced. "It doesn't make me any better than him." "You're so much better than him," he whispered, caressing her cheek. "You deserve so much better, too. Leave him, babe." "And go where, Will?" "Anywhere," he suggested. "With me."

How did it come to this!? It was just sex. Drunk sex. I have a boyfriend. Shit Laura....get your crap together! Jesse meant nothing to me.... Right?