(CAPTURED SERIES #4) "Strip!" Zavier commanded in his thick and husky voice which made a shiver ran down to Innara's spine. "Please don't Ari---" she tried to plead and felt tears burning her eyes but she chose to not to show her weakness to the cruel and emotionless man in front her but Zavier cut off her sentence in the middle. "I said Strip, Mi pájaro." Zavier said again with a sternness in his eyes demanding obedience from her. His aura screaming at her to not to defy his words but she was helpless in front of the situation. "Momma?" a meek voice came from the other side of the door and Innara immediately recognized it as her daughter's voice. "Momma?" again Aria's voice came from the other side of the door and by the voice of her Innara could clearly tell she was about to cry. Innara opened her mouth to respond her daughter but Zavier placed his hand over her mouth muffling her voice inside it. "Now I'll fuck you right against this door so your daughter can know what her momma is doing inside this room." Zavier whispered in her ear lowly bitting at her ear lobe making Innara to whimper in pain and fear. *** Zavier Garcia, the mafia boss of Mexican mafia is cold, rude and arrogant type of man. He is a man of strict principles. He likes to keep his things to himself because he doesn't have any person for whom he can get possessive and keep them to themselves not live he want someone. He likes to live alone and he is fine with that. Innara, is a less spoken, simple and elegant woman. She is a single mother has a cute and beautiful three years old daughter Aria. Her world revolves around Aria. She has no one in her life except Aria and her best friend Nitya. She doesn't know what's her true identity from where did she come from. She doesn't know who her family is. But what will happen when circumstances will force Innara to beg in front of Zavier to make her his play thing? Will she put her self respect at stake and feed to Zavier's arrogance?

"This feels funny." I say and moan when he moves his fingers faster. "Holy- ugh." I moan loudly when he licks up my flower. "That's it, keep moaning sweetness." I moan louder at the vibrations from his voice pressed directly against my bean. "Fuck you taste so good." He groans. ✦ ✦ ✦ When purity is tainted there is no one to blame but sin. And that's exactly what he is. Sin. Since he was eight years old and his mother passed away from cancer he has never loved anything even remotely as much as he loves his mother. Until he met her. She was the light in a storm, but she couldn't see that, she was blinded by insecurities from her past, but he changed that for her, he made her see that she was beautiful both inside and out. And she will make him see that there is good in his heart whether he believes it or not. . . . This story was in my google docs but my stupid ass deleted it so now I'm putting what I can remember here for all of you lovelies to enjoy. Like always there is detailed smut in here so if you aren't into that kind of stuff then I suggest you find another story. Remember, don't hate, appreciate. And I will make edits as much as I can but if I mess up something pls tell me POLITELY in the comments. ヾ(￣▽￣)Bye~ Highest rankings #1- bwim #2- subxdom #3- sinner #5- maledom #7- lovers #10- femalesub

"Why, Alpha?" he had sat down right next to her when he arrived, and now she leaned closer to him so that their lips were only inches apart. He could smell the sweet scent of strawberries and cream that drove him out of his mind whenever she was near. "Why can't someone else have me. To marry. To fuck. To have a dozen babies with. If you've decided you don't want me. Why does it matter what happens to me?" She bit her lower lip slightly as she stared into his eyes. Silas was about to say something, he really believed that he was, but instead he brought his mouth crashing down against her plump, willing red lips, his tongue desperately seeking entrance to her mouth, while one hand tangled in her thick, dark hair and the other gripped her waist tightly. Giving Dahlia up, even for some imagined good, was entirely hopeless. He had spent a week pretending like he didn't need her and now that the illusion was gone and he knew he couldn't wait another moment to have her. "Dahlia, I want to fuck you right here. I need to feel every inch of you and I can't wait another moment." The warm hum of his skin against hers, which felt like pure electricity on his end, was heightened ten fold as they both gave in entirely to the bond. She lay back on her cloak, her legs parting, as she pulled him down on top of her, still fully clothed. She could feel his huge cock through his breeches and she remembered how enormous and thick it had been when she'd caught a glimpse of it before he had shifted into his wolf that night. Just the thought of him pushing his way inside her tight, virgin pussy made her throb with desire. ------ ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18⚠️

There is nothing more beautiful than watching an innocent angel fall apart at my sinful actions. I'm going to ruin her. •••• "You know," she whispers, "Everyone would be disgusted by the things I would let you do to me." I smirk. She's made for me. "Tell me," I said, "Tell me what you would let me do." I rub my thumbs across her cheeks. She grins up at me, looking so fucking pleased with herself. "Can I show you instead?" -------- Amorette Ávila is just trying to support her family and make something of her life. She meets a man who changes her perception of all things. Augustine Eros is a dangerous man, one who kills and controls crime, and that scares her. She wants to look out for her brother, but that only leads her closer to the man she fears. However, he finds something in her he's never found before, and he's addicted. She sees through his rough facade, and her curiosity seems to drive her interest. She's an angel to him, and he thrives off of it. She is his drug, and he wants to overdose on her.

Sequel to Five Against One (could be read as a standalone) ... "Calm down, Rain". I backed away, trying to get as far as I can from them, "j-just leave me alone already", my back hit a wall, then I smelt the familiar scent, citrus and cinnamon. Before I could get away, Enzo grabbed my waist, Dante trapping me from the front, towering over, grabbing my chin in a tight grip, caged in between those handsome ass men. His thumb brushed against my lips, Enzo tightening his hold on my waist, making me let out a whimper, giving Dante the opportunity to enter his thumb inside my mouth. "Such a good little girl for us, hmm?".

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