[MATURE CONTENT] "What if Josiah sees?" I say to him, looking around for a wanderer that could potentially come over to where we were, and then up at the large, towering windows above us. Despite being obscured mostly by an oversized bush, I couldn't help but feel antsy. And that's not just because of the god beside me. His fingers caress my skin. Slow and oh so experienced. His face is so close to me I swear I can make out every hair sprinkling his face, every shallow line, every imperfection he didn't have. That voice brought me out of my thoughts, making my entire body alert to his every move. "Keep another man's name out of your goddamn mouth when I'm inside you." And with that, he drew back and slammed into me, hard.

[MATURE CONTENT] His hands trailed lightly across my skin, tender and somewhat cautious. He gave me opportunity to pull away and refuse what he was silently promising with his inferno touches. God, if only he knew the last thing I would do would be to refuse him. "Amara," his tongue seemed to tease my name as it rolled off it, kneading and toying with each syllable. "Do you realise the strain I have to put myself under to be able to look at you without just fucking you senseless on this desk?" My throat was hoarse. I looked at the desk in question, likely in part disbelief and part desire. "But what if someone comes in?" He smirked in amusement, thumb running over my thin blouse. My body reacted immediately: nipple hardening under his touch. He looked down at me, eyes smothered in lust. "Then they'll see what it means for a woman to experience proper, all-consuming, mind-numbing pleasure."

Gia is a 22 year old girl from Los Angeles, California . She's a celebrity stylist but not just any celebrity stylist . She's August Alsina's Stylist . August adores Gia and he cares about her more than anything in the world . They're like best friends . But the only thing coming in between them is August's ghetto girlfriend Asia. But after August dumps the hood rat he realizes that the person he needs to be with is Gia. Will there ever be a future for the 2 of them ?

La vie d'Agnes Wallenberg est orchestrée comme du papier à musique. Issue de l'aristocratie suédoise, aux valeurs, aux croyances, et aux règles strictes, elle n'a jamais fait de vagues. L'année de son dix-septième anniversaire, elle apprend la vérité sur son héritage familial et doit se plier contre sa volonté aux règles du Club Eleven, une société dont elle ignore tout. Elle est mise aux enchères ; une enchère pour son corps, sa virginité et son sang, qui sera remportée par le plus offrant. Mais lorsque les choses dérapent, Agnes découvre le terrible secret qui régit cette société et de ceux qui la constitue et va devoir faire des choix qu'elle pensait pourtant impossibles. Sexe, initiation, jalousie, rivalité ... Agnes va devoir choisir entre son corps, son sang et son intégrité. /!\ Contenu adulte et mature, je suis responsable de ce que j'écris, mais pas de ce que vous lisez 2e du concours de @lencreprodigieuse dans la catégorie Fantastique

❌WARNING: MATURE CONTENT❌ 27 year old Archer Stark is an assassin, he works for no one besides himself, and one night he's sent to kill a girl. 24 year old Violet Moon is a Socialite, she's a trophy wife rich girl, and she had no idea she was on someone's list. So when Archer kidnaps her and brings her back to his remote mansion to finish the job. He realizes he doesn't want to kill her. He wants her to be his submissive. He was paid to kill her, and he didn't. The two are total opposite and he's risking a lot, but something inside of him lusts to touch her, and she can't get enough.

Pour Callista, la vie n'a pas toujours été rose... Après avoir survécu à l'accident tragique dans lequel ses parents ont perdu la vie, elle reste hantée par ses images des années plus tard... Elle ne se doute pas une seule seconde que sa vie risque de prendre un nouveau tournant délicieux après sa rencontre avec Kilian, un jeune homme ténébreux et envoûtant... Mes histoires sont toutes protégées juridiquement, notamment contre le plagiat, en vertu de l'article L121-1 du code de la propriété intellectuelle.