Part 2 of Dangerous by TachasPalace 🤎 My orgasm hit me like a semi-truck. I let out a loud scream. There could be several contributing factors to what just occurred. 1) Felix is a total stranger and this spontaneous act was exhilarating. 2) I was being savagely fucked like some whore off the street. 3) The man currently fucking my brains out was not Theo. All I know is that hands down I had the best orgasm I've ever experienced in my life. "We are just getting started." He whispered into my ear.

BLACK WOMAN X WHITE MAN/ASIAN MAN "You want to play games? Fine. But we play them my way." Camila Quinn built her life on discipline. A pre-med student with a flawless GPA, meticulous routines, and a future mapped years in advance, she believes in control-in earning what she wants and keeping drama at arm's length. Even her relationship with Alex Walker, the star quarterback she's been with since high school, fits neatly into that plan. Until it doesn't. College changed him. The attention, the ego, the entitlement that comes with being untouchable. Slowly, the respect fades. The excuses stack up. The silences grow louder. And eventually, the truth becomes impossible to ignore. Alex was unfaithful. He never says it outright, but the disrespect is evident. Camila tries to let go. Tries to be the bigger person. But heartbreak curdles into something sharper when she realizes how little he seems to care. One disrespect for another. Anger takes root. And then there's Leo Brooks. Alex's former best friend. His unresolved rivalry. A transfer student with his own reputation, his own edge, and a very clear reason to hate Alex just as much as she does. Leo keeps appearing-everywhere. Unintentional of course, but; That's when the idea forms. What starts as strategy quickly turns dangerous. Because Leo isn't a pawn, and Camila isn't as unaffected as she pretends to be. The more they blur the lines between revenge and desire, the harder it becomes to tell what's real-and who's going to get hurt in the process.

The Second Book of The Under Series {First Book; Under Oath} "Then show me. Strip." Danielle Carter wasn't innocent, nor was she trying to be. Orphaned too late in life to be chosen, and too young to survive on her own, she drifted through the foster system until she aged out at eighteen. Life didn't offer her a safety net, so she made one herself. Chicago taught her quickly how to survive-how to move fast and how to use her body to keep food on the table and a roof over her head. She became a stripper because she had to. And for a while, it worked. By twenty-three, Danielle had already lived a life most people would rather not imagine. Fast money. Faster nights. But, Eventually, she realized the truth-what paid well also buried girls young. So she ran. New York was supposed to be her reset. A clean start. A chance at normalcy. A real W-2 job. But how do you enter "normal society" when your resume is empty and your only experience is stripping? Doors stayed closed. Weeks passed. Money thinned. Then, finally, one door opened. Roman Volkov. Cold. Distant. A Russian self-made billionaire whose global finance empire moves money and assets across borders-clean on paper, dirty beneath the surface. His reputation keeps people careful. His assistants never last. Until Danielle. She's used to men like him. Powerful. Dangerous. Accustomed to being obeyed. When no one else can handle his tone, his demands, his presence-she can. And Roman notices. What begins as just a job turns into something charged. Long nights. Lingering tension. Hunger. Bianca tells herself she's survived worse. Escaped worse. But Roman Volkov is a different kind of danger. Desire doesn't stay contained forever. As boundaries blur and attraction darkens, Bianca finds herself pulled into a world where ambition and temptation collide-and where walking away may cost more than she's willing to lose.

Her hips rotated up meeting my pelvis as she latched her lips back onto mine, I matched her rhythm and drove my hips into her core she let out a beautiful moan against my lips and at this point I just know what we wanted from each-other but we were both scared to go there. I wanted to see her beautiful face contort in ways no face should be at their place of employment, I wanted my body skin to touch hers and mix my sweat with hers as I made her moan and cum around my fingers. My head was growing delirious, my thoughts were getting wilder and wilder as we kissed and dry humped on my office floor, her hands wiggling under my blazer and trying to slide it down. I removed my lips from hers and leaned closer to her ear. "Just say you want me too." ********** Oliver was known for being serious, he wanted to get work done. He was known for results - being a successful businessman man himself he gets asked to help co-own his family restaurant in central London alongside his irresponsible cousin. He never had an interest in being in relationships, as he only wanted to prevail in work and his education therefore that was his focus for years. But one day that all changes when he walks into his family restaurant for a simple inspection and falls for a beautiful waitress there - Aurora.

By day, she's focused, flawless, and untouchable. But by night? She's tangled in silk sheets, moaning a man's name she should never be saying. He's everything she shouldn't want older, dangerous, dominant. A smooth-talking savage who knows exactly how to touch her, ruin her, and make her beg for more. Their connection is toxic. Their chemistry? Explosive. And every time she swears it's the last night... she ends up right back between the sheets.

She stopped running. He started kneeling. Vida Lewis was supposed to be prey. A beautiful, oblivious artist caught in the web of Korea's most dangerous man. She was supposed to be consumed. No one told the prey she could become the predator. Min Jun built a shrine to her image. He whispered vows to her portrait. He convinced himself she was his goddess-and she let him. Because a goddess doesn't run. A goddess receives offerings. Now she's pregnant with his heir. Now she sits at the head of his table. Now she holds the keys to his empire while he kneels at her feet. He thinks he's won. She knows she has. He thinks he's captured the sun. He never realized the sun was using him for warmth. Welcome to the second book of the Viva La Vida series. There is no escape. There is only ascension.

Six years ago, Blanchard Collins packed her bags, boarded a bus to Houston, and never looked back. She left behind her abusive father, the town that never forgave her for speaking her mind, and Rueben Bailey, the boy who broke her heart the night before they were supposed to run away together. Now twenty-four, Blanchard returns home with her five-year-old daughter, Willow, and a dying mother who's asked for one final thing-her presence. But coming home means facing the ghosts she thought she'd buried, including the man she's never truly stopped loving. Rueben "Benny" Bailey did what his family expected. Stayed, took over the farm, and proposed to the girl everyone said was right for him. But when Blanchard walks back into church with a little girl who looks just like him, everything he's built starts to fall apart.

Winnie never expects to meet her fated mate. After all, it's a rare occurrence, and she's just a human. She doesn't have the same sense of smell beastmen and hybrids have. And yet, as luck would have it, she have a chance encounter with him: Alistair Favre, the highly respected and feared lion beastman CEO of Favre Enterprises. It doesn't seem real. She's just an everyday human baker. How can someone as powerful and attractive as Alistair be her fated mate? Still, he seems like a nice guy. It can't hurt to at least give him a chance. Little does she know Alistair isn't looking for just a chance. Her sweet scent drives him wild, and all he wants to do is mark her as his. But he can be patient. He can wait for her to fall for him. He'll just do his best to ensure it will happen sooner than later. XXXX Content Warning: This book contains depictions of anthropomorphism, referenced child abuse, fatphobia, pregnancy, and sexually explicit content that may trigger certain audiences.

Rachel May is a good girl with one guilty pleasure-chocolate. Not an obsession, exactly... more of a lifelong commitment. So when Valentine's night rolls around, she does what any devoted chocoholic would do: she heads out to snag half-priced candy. What she doesn't expect is to literally run into Zander Lane. Dark. Dangerous. Infuriatingly irresistible. Rachel thought the worst thing that could happen was leaving Walmart empty-handed. Instead, she leaves in the arms of a stranger-kidnapped, chocolate-less, and thrown into a world where shadows linger and hearts are never safe. She knows she shouldn't fall for her captor. Zander is trouble wrapped in temptation, and every moment near him pulls her deeper into a bond she doesn't understand. But danger is closing in, and Rachel will soon learn that some cravings can't be ignored.