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Trapped By My Sagittarius Boyfriend

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Reads 530
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Parts 30
Time 1h 27m

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He was soft with his words but hard with his body . Slowly! I cried...he said nothing but moaned . It  was hurting but   
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The Ache Between Us by readingatnightt

"Tell me what you want." He murmured, his finger trailing up and down my forearm. Goosebumps erupted at his touch and I shivered, my eyes fluttering shut at the trivial touch, and deep down I knew it was ridiculous that he still had any sort of ascendancy over me, but right now I couldn't find a single reason why I hated him and why this was wrong. The only thing that I could think about was him touching me. All I needed was for him to touch me. To give me something, anything, and I was willing to throw my pride away for an orgasm or two. Just this once. "Want you to take the ache away," I whispered carefully, keeping my eyes on him to appraise his reaction.

THE POWER OF LOVE(COMPLETED)✅ by nickystar555

The drive to the office was silent, before i broke the silence. is everything okay, I ask him. It non of your business, he says to me with clenched teeth. The harshness in his voice made me flinch. After that I didn't utter another word. We arrived at the office building. Ariana, he says. I didn't let him finish whatever he wanted to say. I quickly got out of the car and went inside the building. When I reached the elevator I pushed the button number that leads to the top floor where my office and his was. Before the doors close, He put his leg to stop it from taking off and got in with me, I couldn't understand why he didn't take his private elevator. What was that for, he asked with anger evident on his voice. What was what for, I spat back. Don't play dumb I was trying to talk to you, but you walked out on me. How dear you walk out on me, he says stepping closer to me. With each step he take I take another one backwards, he is fricking me out, God please help me, I prayed.

His Rose by 1-800-Beat-Yo-Ass

He shook his head, coming in even closer and leaned down to whisper in my ear, "Because I make you real wet." He pulled back and smirked at me. Fuck...

A Gang of Our Own by madisonjohamilton

"Please wake up." I said as I held his hand. I looked for any sign of response; a movement beneath an eyelid, a twitch of a finger. Nothing. He was just... blank. I felt the tears come. I played with his hand in mine; traced invisible messages in his palm with my finger, hoping just maybe he'd magically be able to get them. Tears started falling down my cheeks. I held his hand gently against my lips. Tears dropped on his fingers until they were as wet as my eyes. I rested my head on his limp hand. "I told you I needed you to stay."

ROSE ACADEMY OF BDSM by little1lizzie

I felt him stare down at me, "Kneel, you brat." he muttered, clearly pissed. I looked directly into his eyes, my eyebrow raising questioning him, biting my lip. I noticed I was biting it which is a nervous tick of mine so I stopped, not wanting him to get the impression I was nervous. I had no reason to be after all. Instead I turned my lips into a full on smirk challenging him. "No, actually I'm okay. I'm perfectly fine standing, and I'm perfectly fine with making my own decisions." I said as I pushed my finger into his chest harshly. He quickly grabbed a hold of my wrist, pulling my ponytail back forcefully with his other open hand. "OW YOU ASSHO-" he let go of my wrist and slapped me across the face. Not enough to hurt, but enough to have me stunned in shock. "You're sure you want to finish that sentence? Seems you're the one stuck here." He said smirking, pulling on my ponytail a bit harder to remind me of that. Tears were brought to my eyes but I refused to let them spill. "Well let's have some fun then, shall we you brat?" Xander muttered in my ear. - - - - - Fictional story in a fictional world. 18+ story, Hardcore Bdsm, Smut, DDLG, Possible CNC/ CNC age regression. TW in the beginning of those chapters. Please read at your own risk.

The damaged and the God. by tinkerbelle818

"Slow down angel" he said. I was confused. He smiled. He bent down a bit and put his hands on the back of my thighs. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist along with my arms around his neck. He walked us back to his bed and set me down. He moved my hair and started kissing my neck again. I closed my eyes and let out a little moan. He kissed my jaw line and then he kissed me. I was surprised. I tried pushing him back but he kept going. I caved and kissed him back. And let me tell you this. He is an amazing kisser all around. He put his hand up my shirt and grabbed my boob. He rubbed the top above my bra then pulled it down. He touched my nipple and I moaned.

My Witch King (My Alpha King Book 2) by paranormalRHlover

This is book 2 of a *REVERSE HAREM* trilogy. Book 1 - My Alpha King Book 2 - My Witch King Book 3 - My Dragon King He nips my ear then starts to kiss my jaw and round my cheek, I can't help but turn into him, wanting to feel his lips on mine. My knees were weakening by the second, my breath quickening. I start grinding back into him and moan. "See you want me, it's nothing to be ashamed of. I'm yours just tell me what you want and you can have it. Do you want me to use my fingers" As he says it he brushes them back and forth through my wet heat. Oh fuck! ___________________________ A little snippet just for you. Please if you liked book one, this is book 2. I hope you enjoy it just as much. and please vote 🥰

A Forever That Lasted by didishay

"Everything I need is here," he whispered in my ear. I looked into his eyes, only to see me in them. He pulled me closer; we were just inches away from each other his breath was fanning my face. I could hear our heart beat in a rhythm, being this close to him; I could feel his heart hammering in his chest. His grip tightened around my waist as he placed his other hand on my cheek. My hands were on his chest, holding his shirt which seemed like my only support as my knees felt like jelly! It seemed so magical. We were so lost in each other, he leaned closer and my eyes shut automatically. As soon as his lips met mine, a thousand fire crackers started bursting in my head, there were goosebumps on my skin and butterflies in my stomach. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Should you tolerate anything in a relationship just to make it work or because he's your first love? Because sometimes, for a FOREVER you will have to fall in love all over again..

Never Untouched by AwakeWithTheMoon

"Don't call me anything but Jade!" I scowled. "And what happens if I don't?" He took a step forward making me feel smaller in seconds. "I-i..." "Right, You won't do anything miss "I'm so tough". " He said taking more steps forward causing me to take steps backwards. "I'll tell my dad!" I threatened. "If you were going to tell him, you would have done it already." He said. My back hit a wall and I almost fell, but I caught myself on the wall. "I'm not gonna stop until I get what I want." He said putting his hands on the wall next to my head. He's standing so close to me that he feels like a blanket. **** [18+] [Mature content] [Sexual content]

Unlikely by art_lovin_ary

I got more and more annoyed as he drove up, parked and unmounted his bike. He pulled off his helmet and shook his head, noticing me there staring at him. We just stared at each other, neither moving, neither speaking. He started to make his way up his driveway, not even bothering with a greeting, so I called out to him. "Hey! Where've you been?" I tried not to sound accusatory or angry, and I succeeded. Though I sounded more hurt than anticipated. He stopped and walked towards me. He walked kind of slowly, like he was trying to avoid me. I stood on the steps, fighting the urge to walk towards him so we could talk. Never ever did I think I'd want to talk to him, yet here I was. Once in front of me he stayed at the bottom step, not climbing up further. He said nothing and I repeated my question once again, "Where have you been?" He shifted then just replied with "Out." "Out?" I repeated, getting refueled with annoyance. "That's it? You've been missing all day and all you have to say is you were out?" "Fuck, dude, what are you, my mom? I was out! Are you trying to keep tabs on me or something?" I was angry at him, and started to feel feelings towards him that I haven't felt in months. I stepped down two steps to look at him eye level, ready to argue with him. But, rather than open my mouth to fight, I found myself staring at his tired gaze and freezing for a moment. I didn't want to fight with him, and I saw he didn't want to fight with me-at least, that was my hope. I let my glare fall and closed the distance between us, wrapping my arms around him in the tightest hug I could muster. He seemed shocked, remaining rigid in my arms until I quietly muttered, "I was worried about you, jackass," into his neck. He just sighed before relaxing and hugging me back.

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ROSE ACADEMY OF BDSM cover

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Never Untouched cover

The Ache Between Us

"Tell me what you want." He murmured, his finger trailing up and down my forearm. Goosebumps erupted at his touch and I shivered, my eyes fluttering shut at the trivial touch, and deep down I knew it was ridiculous that he still had any sort of ascendancy over me, but right now I couldn't find a single reason why I hated him and why this was wrong. The only thing that I could think about was him touching me. All I needed was for him to touch me. To give me something, anything, and I was willing to throw my pride away for an orgasm or two. Just this once. "Want you to take the ache away," I whispered carefully, keeping my eyes on him to appraise his reaction.