❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion

the direction of the book has changed. Still lemons and fluff. But it got dark real fast.

|18+| In one night of drunken, post-breakup passion, Lizbeth manages to hookup with the dominant boy of her dreams. It was supposed to be a one night stand, one and done, never seen again. Until she does see him again, as her professor. Private tutoring sessions never sounded so good. |This is a BDSM-themed, erotic romance. If that and other assorted pervy things do not appeal to you, take this as your warning.| × Highest Rankings × #1 in Breakup #1 in Kink #1 in Passion #1 in Professor #2 in teacherxstudent #32 in Romance

Dark!James 'Bucky' Barnes/OC AU ~~~ Margaret Everlee is a terribly timid little thing. Living her life as a struggling artist in New York, trying to find her place in the world. That is until the CEO with a dark past, James Barnes sets his sights on her. His infatuation is instantaneous, becoming a man possessed. Desperately needing her to be his own little doll and willing to take down anyone that gets in his way. This story is 18+. Specific tags in the first chapter.

How does one describe Nico Wilson? She's.. "Well.. I'm bisexual." Nico shrugged. "Oh cool-" Eddie started but was cut off by a certain symbiote. "Can I talk now? This is boring." - Includes Venom/Eddie, most of the avengers, Loki, Bucky, and Deadpool. [swearing is included, as well as mentions of violence.] {I do not own marvel or venom/any of the characters mentioned in this story other than the ones I have created, such as Nico Wilson.}

WE'RE SURROUNDED BY THE FUCKING WOLVES

Smut shots or smut stories, (Markiplier x Reader) 18+

"I have another class I have to go to," I said, trying my utmost to sound strong and confident, but with shaky hands and a clogged up vision it was quite hard to do so. "Skip it, for ME," his husky voice in the crook of my neck, his warm breath blowing across my skin sending tingles down my spine. "S-sir, this is- aahh..." My moan cut me off my sentence as his tongue danced across my neck, and his big hand groping my ass firmly. "You were saying?" "This is wrong," I managed out a whisper as my breath hitched in my throat when he hoisted me up against the wall and wrapped my thick legs around his waist as he pressed his forehead against my own. "But it feels so right," he breathed out as i felt his huge bulge pressing against my wet panties, "Say you want me, say you want this." "I..." I breathed out as the friction between our legs became too much, "I want you..." He smirked, raising a brow and tilting his head slightly, unhappy. "Sir," I finished off and he smiled happily, pressing his erection further into my skirt as his hands travelled around my body. "You're mine now, Alyssa." ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ WARNING. THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND IS NOT ADVISED FOR YOUNG READERS. READ AT OWN WILL.

Mr Miller is my hunk of an English teacher. I don't know what I did to deserve this blessing but he's a God on earth! The end of the year is rapidly approaching, so I know that I need to make my move, otherwise it'll be too late. I know that when I'm old I don't want to be dwelling over the things I didn't do. I'd do it on the things I did do!

What happens when an innocent infatuation turns out to be one intense fling... with your professor? When good-girl, Claire Holbrook, moves into her new dorm at Stanford University, she gets more than she bargains for. Boys, parties, and drama start to run rampant in her life, including her Brit Lit English Professor. Mr. Underwood is dark, gorgeous, and in love with literature, all things that for some reason seem to intrigue Claire in a way she's never felt before. When one night turns into an accidental heated rush, Claire is swept into the life of secrets, lies, and making sure she does everything to not get caught. With jobs and lives on the line, Claire tries to cover her tracks with her new relationship as carefully as she can... or as she thought she could.