Kale lives in his own little world. He loves his job at Bishop's (an offbeat book/media store). Has a best friend that understands him. Yet he wishes for something more. With a not so gentle push from Raven, he decides to join a cuffme.com, a kinky social networking site. What he finds there brings him closer to his hidden desires. When Aiden and Reegan move into a new town finding a person to play with is the furthest thing from their minds. Until they meet the awkward young man working at Bishop's. The two are charmed by his friendly smile, awkward, innocent demeanor, and the burning desire in his eyes. Will they ever get to know him outside of the store or will the eager friend they have made on cuffeme.com become more of a reality? **Warning: This story will contain sex and more than likely lots of it. Sex between a man and woman and sex between two men and a woman. There will also be the use of Daddy and little girl, as nicknames occasionally. The characters are not related and are both adults over the age of 18. If that squicks you out please push the back button now. Please remember that this is a story that contains BDSM and fetishes and other kinky things. But it won't be the main focus.**

COO of a Fortune 500 company and "it girl" Stacy Monroe lives the life that most people dream. She lives in the Penthouse suite of the most prestigious hotel in the city, she spends her nights club hopping between the hottest spots and she's a bonafide VIP wherever she goes. She thought she had it all until an unfortunate meeting between her and the most enchanting woman ever... Audrianna Rodriguez's life had yet to start and it was already going off the rails...newly graduated, barely getting by and newly unemployed all she wants to do is get home to wallow in her misery but one car mishap puts her in the path of Aphrodite personified... Trevor Liamson can't believe his luck when he acquires Philips and Morgan marketing firm through a risky business acquisition. What's even more unbelievable is that company's COO is none other than the woman who not only was his college best friend but who has occupied almost every waking moment of his mind for an entire decade, Stacy Monroe. He knew seeing her would make adrenaline course through his veins but what he didn't anticipate was the all-consuming lust that overtook him. The mention of her sexy Latina girlfriend does nothing to temper his reaction sending his thoughts into a tailspin. If he can't have Stacy all to himself then her girlfriend was going to have to share...

[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."

[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.

"You're a what?" Devin's full lips frowned as she eyed the man that only stood 3 feet away from her. "A sex therapist. Now please fix your expression, Miss Rodriguez." His creamy baritone responded agitatedly as she shook her head from side to side. "I need therapy, sir. Not any fucking dick." She growled, attempting to make a full exit out of the office, but not before she felt his large strong hands cup her small tiny wrists. He spun her around gracefully, his head dropping down to the space between their heads as his husky Burberry cologne overtook her nostrils. "Je ne suis pas d'accord belle dame," He muttered that beautiful second language against her skin, the language of love, as he smirked. She almost practically collapsed in his arms at the sound of it and he knew that he had her. "Maybe some fucking dick is exactly what you need." ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2014 All Rights Reserved.