[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

For almost five years, Alex has had one obsession. Her name is Elynn. Alex Hanas couldn't believe that after so many years as a widower, his father was getting remarried. To make matters worse, the American gold digger had a kid—a daughter named Elynn. After months of avoiding it, Alex goes to brunch with every intention of giving his father's new family the deep freeze. But he can't pull it off with Elynn's anxious green-grey eyes locked on him. That was the day his life changed. Four years later, Alex is as close to Elynn as a stepbrother can be. But that's not enough for him. He wants more...and he's done waiting. The first three chapters are available here.

"Fine! If you graduate high school with Academic Honors, I would let you fuck me." I huffed, blushing hard as the words left my mouth. I heard him chuckle as his finger lifted my chin up and his warm breath tickling my skin. "That's good.." He whispered, his voice seductively husky in my ear. "But we have to seal our deal first." And before my mind can decipher his words, his mouth landed on mine.

Warning: This story is going to be R-Rated and will be made private when that happens, so you must be a followed/fan to read it. 18+ only "Look kid, I don't get this, and you have somewhere more important to be, so why don't we just call it quits?" Charlotte stood up gather her things to make a move when his arm reached out and caught her wrist halting her. She tried shrugging it off, but his grip was as strong as his piercing eyes as they hardened on her. "Firstly," he stood up towering over her height making her feel insignificant, which was weird not many people made her feel short, she was short but running around with her brother and his friends she never felt this short. "I am older than you, so calling me kid makes no sense," Charlotte held back a scoff as he stepped towards her but then leaned back sitting on the desk, one leg propped up on seat and then pulled her closer surprising her. "Secondly, the only important thing to be doing right now is you,"

This novel is only for mature Audiences, 18+ older. "Does it feel the same?" his voice was low, husky even as she felt his hands slid up her legs. Started from the feet, a finger curving inside the side of her calf, behind her knees making her buckle and up towards an area not many had touched before. "Answer me," How did he keep his voice stable, so commanding, she shivered trying to gather her voice. She opened her eyes, her fist mistake. His grey ones stared right at her, into her, her soul as she opened her mouth a soft gasp, "N-no," she whispered. That was all he needed to brush the petticoats aside and slip a finger into her folds, not her gown folds, her other folds. * He was never gentle, but he was with her. Eva was a gentle creature, what, she thought was love turned out only to be anything but that. Betrayed she ran from her humiliation. Kane had a reputation that shouldn't be messed with, when it is messed, but when an afraid young woman lands on his doorstep, he didn't have much option but to let the human in him to help her.

Demons: don't exist or do they? A question that Priscilla Lane asked herself as she contemplated whether or not she should tell the truth to her best friend about the true nature of Victor Radcliff. Madison Collin thought she was on cloud nine with her "perfect boyfriend", Victor. But Priscilla's constant warnings have Madison wondering, is something going on between her boyfriend and Cilla? What is Priscilla's secret? A deal is written in blood, became a vessel for a demon and a reward of riches will be granted. Victor along with four other friends signed the contract that opened the door to five incubus demons. Even with their good intentions on their decision, brace yourself for the dark mist that will surround your soul. Victor Radcliff was the king of his domain but when his family's fortune was in jeopardy and his father's company was going under, the contract didn't seem so bad. How hard it can be to let a demon run your life? He was greatly mistaken when his demon proclaimed a request he could not refuse because deep down he wanted it too. His dark deep intention was coming to the surface. The request: Dominate Priscilla Lane till she begs for more. ___ "Don't forget, I run the show. And besides, she disrespected you. She made you feel weak. And to think she will ever kneel before you. Are you going to take that from a girl? Are you a man or a coward?" The demon's voice boomed. "I'm a man!" Victor yelled. "Prove it. I want Priscilla in our bed. I want her to try to fight. Bed her. Do not disappoint me." The voice faded as the second figure in his reflection disappeared. ___ Lines of friendship will be tested as demons ravage the earth for willing souls to devour and entertain their own despise. What will Priscilla do? Fight Victor or submit herself to him, in order to protect her best friend's soul?

Ethan Lachlan, wealthy businessman and CEO of a fortune 500 company had planned his revenge down to the very last detail...He would shake Erin Gosling's perfect little world till she came begging him for mercy. He would make her pay for taking what was supposed to be rightfully his. Five years ago, Erin Gosling saves her cousin from what she believed would have been a doomed relationship. Now the jilted lover is back...and he wants her family's company...and her. The game is revenge, the goal is submission. When two stubborn wills clash...sparks fly. Featured on the Wattpad profile reading lists: 'Romance is Overrated' and 'My Billionaire Boyfriend'. Wattpad Romance New Adult reading list. Cover by Scmimi

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

*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...

[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)