Feral Sins

Feral Sins

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture49 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., août 9, 2025
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Fiction
Romance
This book is pure sin - no plot, no mercy, just page after page of raw, filthy heat. It's his voice you'll hear in every line, dragging you deep into every wicked thought, every ruined moan, every secret you're not supposed to want. Who he is? That's your secret to keep - imagine his face, his hands, his mouth exactly how you crave them. There's no tidy storyline here - only snapshots of hunger, stolen breaths in dark rooms, the press of skin on skin until there's nothing left but sweat and sin. You'll find your favorite tropes tucked between the filth - teasing touches, whispered orders, bruising grips, maybe even a soft kiss before he wrecks you all over again. This is smut for the sake of smut - nothing more, nothing less. A place to get lost in your filthiest daydreams and let him do everything you'd never confess out loud. So come closer. Turn the page. Let him ruin you - again and again and again.
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Rated R "Please, faster," I begged but he didn't oblige. "No, my control, my pace," he said. Then, I felt his lips on mine as he continued easing in and out of me. I kissed him with passion, letting him dominate the kiss, knowing that I would never win. Master left my lips as his trailed from my shoulder until my earlobe. He nipped on it while he slowly and seductively whispered, "I want to be deep inside you, I want my cóck so deep that I am fúcking your womb as you scream my name in pleasure, begging for more. I want to fill you with my semen as your tight cúnt stretches and your walls clenching on my long and thick díck while I pound into you senselessly until you forget your name." After everything he said, I felt myself dripping and wet for him, for my master. "What's stopping you, master?" I moaned in response. ---------------- Kathleen Bellisima, she's none other than the youngest female CEO of the top model agency in New York. She has it all, beauty and intelligence. Every man and sometimes even women desired her. What's one thing that kept her from having relationships? Her past. She's the definition of perfection to all people but she never looked at herself like others did. She's empty, broken, and lonely. She's been afraid of trust, love, and commitments. Then, she met Alexander Peterson. Her life changed. Who is Alexander in her life, what made such difference? ---------------- This book contains graphic contents such as language and sexual contents. This is also my first book containing BDSM-related contents so please leave comments and tell me if you like it or not! Chapters 9,13,18, and 21 are the ones with the restricted contents. Skip them if you feel uncomfortable on reading the sexual contents.

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