I thought college was just classes and freedom, until he walked onto my court. Suddenly, love was part of the game, and I had everything to risk.

He plunged deeply inside me , making me feel every inch. "Fuck i've missed you so much," He moaned out "Don't ever leave me again , do you understand. I love you and I need you." He said pulling out and pushing deeper into my core. "Do you hear me ?" "I need you ." *************************************************** What happens when you move to a new state to go to your dream college , but then ends up not having enough money to afford living there, so you end up splitting the cost with your child hood crush that you haven't see in years and y'all become roommates ? *Jeopardy music * Come read and find out 😉

Chantay Pierre is new to Montana, from the big city. She never imagine she would find so much peace in the country. She was ready to start her new life and leave the past in the past, but when she bumps into an unexpected cold cowboy. Things happen. Xavier Lee, born and raised in Montana was always deemed as cold. He didn't know if it was resting bitch face or huge body build. Not being respected as a cowboy due to his ethnicity he struggles to fit in and get his ranch up and running.

✨ Noa Blake, at 32, is the richest, most recognizable supermodel in the game - a businesswoman, a philanthropist, a brand, and a woman used to being in control. But fame comes with risk, and when things get too close for comfort, her team brings in two full-time bodyguards to protect her ✨ ✨ Tobias King, 42, is pure control-stoic, tactical, and ex-military, the kind of man who never lets his guard down. Isaiah Cross, 34, is lighthearted and magnetic ✨ ✨ They're best friends, total opposites - and she doesn't know what to think of them at first. But life on the road, long nights, and a little too much unspoken tension begin to blur the lines. What starts as protection turns into something unexpected - something real. This isn't a love triangle. It's a love story. One woman. Two men. No rules but the ones they make. A slow-burn, mature poly romance about trust, tension, and finding forever after grief-in the most unexpected way ✨

[MxWxM] [WxMxM] [Polyamory] "Get on your knees baby" she told him, Travis felt like all the butterflies disappeared from earth and decided to all live in his stomach because he could feel the flutter as Astrid gave him the command. "Good boy" she praised, and the praise was doing something to him, he wanted to obey her even more, he wanted her to tell him what to do. And he didn't say anything, Astrid hasn't given him orders to speak yet. Travis can hear Cody's breathing from beside him and he didn't dare look at his best friend, he knew he should feel humiliated that his best friend was standing right there while he let a stranger give him orders but the pleasure wasn't letting him feel that so called embarrassment, in some twisted way, he was enjoying it, a dark part of him wishes Cody would degrade him right now for how he was acting. "Your friend is every obedient is he not" she said between pants as she slowly worked her fingers in and out of her, she looked like she was on cloud nine, Travis eyes trailed from her face to her exposed neck, down to her almost exposed breasts down to her the heat between her legs. He wanted a taste every part of her. Travis heard Cody swallow his saliva as he watched the scene in front of them. "Yes, I did not take him to be such an obedient one" his voice was deep and it sent shivers down Travis's spine. "Crawl to me baby boy, come to mummy" -- Astrid Foster is a Dominatrix, she finds it hard to find men who actually belong to the same lifestyle as she. She gets invited to a party with her best by friends and stumbles upon two best friends Travis Harper and Cody Pierce at the party. She thought they were just normal guys who she would just have a smoke with at the party, but things turn out differently as she finds herself in the middle of a submissive and Dominant, her dream threesome.

I'm Princess Elanora Georges, and my life basically just ended. Why? Because I'm being forced to marry Axel fucking Kingston, a six-foot-something nerd with ugly glasses, perfect posture, and the emotional range of a teaspoon. Oh, and he's completely inexperienced. Like... painfully. So please explain how I went from "I hate him" to "Axel, please... don't stop," completely falling apart under him and forgetting my own name. I swear I don't even know who I am anymore. #1 Royalfamily (Feb 5th) #1 Enemies (Feb 23th) #1 Badgirlgoodboy (March 23)

A teenage girl gets pregnant right before her senior year. Will she be able to mange the stress of graduating and working to take care of her baby? Or will she crumble?

My name is Antonia and I am 16 years old. Until recently, my life was a hell that I didn't think I would ever get out of. My father... not only would he yell at me, but he would raise his hand without hesitation, whenever he had a reason - or even when he didn't. My mother? Just as guilty, but in a different way. Her words tore me apart worse than any blow. I lived for years believing that this was my life, that this was what I deserved. Then, one day, everything changed. A black car, strangers who knew my name, my story. They told me that these people - the ones who had destroyed me - weren't even my parents. My real family had been looking for me for years. Arthur and Teresa Rosetti, the leaders of a world I had only heard stories about, are my biological parents. And now I find myself here, in their midst. I have six siblings. Six strangers who, although they share my blood, seem inscrutable. Everyone is different. Some are strict, rigid, as if my every move is a test. Others seem gentler, but something in their eyes keeps me at a distance. And some are simply cold... and even harsh. They look at me with envy, as if they don't know what to do with me, as if I'm an extra problem they didn't want. And... my twin. Yes, my twin. It still seems hard to believe. I've always felt a void he couldn't explain, an absence that gnaws at me. Now that I'm here, next to him, that void has been filled. But they don't know me. They think I had an ordinary past, that I'm a simple girl, maybe just a little disoriented by change. They don't know what I've been through, they don't know about the wounds I hide under my long sleeves and forced smiles. My trauma is a secret, and the hell I went through is something I can't tell them yet. And me? I'm caught between the fear of opening up and the desire to understand them. I'm Antonia Rosetti, a girl trying to leave hell behind, but who still doesn't know how to live in the light. 1. #mafiadaughter 14.06.2025 🏆

Just a girl NOT trying to find love. "Oh wow." Patrick and Dontay said at the same time, getting up walking into the kitchen. Kelsey soon followed with big eyes and a smile, while Zakai watched Amiri's facial expressions morph. He slowly slid close to Amiri behind Zakori's back, catching about five seconds of Zakori laying on her side thrashing a small purple dildo, covered in cum, into her greedy pussy. He also saw the black rose toy she had pressed against her clit. She was oiled to perfection but what took the cake was the glimpse of the green plug she had inserted in her butt. The timer set on Kelsey's phone went off making Zakori quickly jack her phone from Amiri. She then realized Zakai had also saw something because he was now behind her instead of on side of her. They both looked at her shocked. "Oh you be tearing that lil muhfucka up, huh?" Zakai said with dazed eyes, head tilted. She quickly grabbed his lips and pinched them together. "Speak nothing of this." She said looking between the two, embarrassed.

a Stripper and a Football Star, not just any Football Star. A Sanders.