"Will it kill you to back the fuck up?" I snapped. "Yes, princess," he whispered sweetly against my ear, voice full of that sick affection. "It would. I would drop dead right here if I couldn't be next to you." "My lucky day," I muttered sarcastically.

I cupped her face, planting a soft kiss on her beautiful lips. "Don't ever run from me, baby," I said softly, letting my thumb trace her jaw. "I love the chase." Her jaw tightened, her hands coming up to try and move mine. "Stop calling me baby, Ezra," she snapped, eyes flashing. I couldn't help but grin, dropping my voice to something low and dark. "Ohhh, now my baby has a problem with me calling her baby?" She shot me a glare, but I just tucked her hair behind her ear, pressing another kiss to her lips-gentler this time, lingering. "You don't get to tell me what to call you, baby." I leaned in closer, brushing my nose against hers. "You're whatever the fuck I call you."

"What are you staring at?" I ask. He cocks his head to the side inquisitively. "When is the last time you were punished?" Scoffing, I stand up, gathering my books. "I don't think that's any of your business." I say as I sling my bag over my shoulder. He tries to stop me from leaving, but I ignore his quiet calls of my name. I can feel eyes on us as he follows me out of the library. "Are you going to answer my question?" "I just did." I spit, spinning around to face him. "My punishments are none of your business." A slow smirk spreads across his face then. He steps closer to me, closer than he's ever been. So close I can feel his nose brush against mine briefly. He eyes me intimidatingly and chuckles under his breath. "I'm about to make it my business." ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚⋆ ˚｡⋆ Wren Walsh is in her sophomore year of college at Alverson University. From the outside, her life looks pretty alright. Everything is all figured out for her. She's going to finish school, marry her boyfriend, Parker, and raise their children while he works his way up the corporate ladder at her father's law firm. Except Parker isn't as affectionate as he used to be, and Wren isn't sure if the whole stay-at-home-wife life is right for her. When she starts to feel like maybe she wants out, she isn't sure how to go about it. Until she meets Alexander Banks, local drug dealer and older brother of her classmate, who is the complete opposite of everything she's ever known. Lex turns Wren's entire world upside down, showing her a new way of life she didn't think possible. And when things finally start to hit the fan, she can't decide whether he's the escape she's been longing for... ...or a dirty secret to be kept. ⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ ᵎᵎ MIND THE TAGS. THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR ALL READERS. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

"I'm on whatever you on baby boy" "I wanna be on you pa"

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✦❧✦ CONTENT WARNING ✦❧✦ This story contains mature themes intended for adult readers, including: ✦ explicit language ✦ consensual adult intimacy ✦ caregiver‑style power‑exchange dynamics ✦ BDSM‑coded interactions ✦ dominant/submissive relationship structures ✦ "Master & Mistress" title usage within a consensual context ✦ emotional intensity and psychological themes ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡♡˚ One doll-like little. Two Doms. In all actuality, Anton never really wanted a little girl. On the other hand, Mia needed one. As fate would have it... they ended up with Laila! My readers from 'My Masters' you know what's up!

Desirae Larue has accepted her commitment issues. She has come to terms with the meaningless hookups that are meant to keep her entertained until she finds a man like the ones she loves to read about. A man who worships her but isn't afraid to get a little rough in the bedroom. While her friends voice her expectations to be unrealistic, the two men that return in her life threaten to prove them otherwise. Desirae catches up with her two childhood crushes, and wonders how she could ever entertain the idea of dating either one of them, as Lawson and Casper seem closer than ever. Will she come between two best friends? And should that question come with fear or immense pleasure? 18+

What happens when someone with a very high IQ has the kind of curiosity that killed the cat?... Tianna Blair is a problem. Little Tia is an even bigger problem. She talks back. She breaks rules. She takes up space she wasn't invited into. When she lands in a house that already has its own balance, everything goes wrong fast. Elias Sorinas runs a government-owned behavioral facility in a city that believes in control, compliance, and systems that look humane on paper. He's spent years enforcing structure, and believing in mechanisms that fix people - or at least contain them. Rossi Romano knows ink. That's pretty much it. Tia doesn't want help. Elias doesn't plan on getting attached. Rossi doesn't plan on caring. They all fail. ‎ꫂ᭪݁‎ꫂ᭪݁‎ꫂ᭪݁ Age regression story with an MMF relationship. Updates will be daily. Enjoy <3

Maison has spent most of her life living a lie, alone and running. Running from her past. But when news spreads in her home town, she packs her life up and runs, anywhere, and preferably something small. When she stumbles upon Wisteria cove, she searches for a place to stay, falling no where else but in a house with two men. Dominant, best friends, and beautiful, River and Larson are the kind of men who don't take no for an answer, and when they want something... they get it. With already having all the trauma and pain in her past, it's probably best if she stays away... The only question is if they'll let her... and if she wants to. 𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 for younger me, who wanted to be his first choice. 𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 ♡ ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ COMPLETED. ♡ ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

"There we go. Much better, sweetheart. Daddy loves to reward you when you follow his instructions. Doesn't it feel so much better to be a good girl?" He wants to cage her, keep her, claim her, and kill her. What shall we call him? A lunatic lover. 18+