Warning: This novel have matured contents +18 "You are not pulling any punches." Vicky said as she wore the shirt before asking truth or dare. "Dare." Randy answered. "I dare you to kiss me." She said. "And I don't mean a brotherly kiss. I mean a passionate, fuck me right now type of Kiss, right here and now." .... Vicky fell on love with her step brother, Randy and decided to do anything it would take to have him for herself. She dosen't care the damage it may cause. She was determined to have him to the extent she got pregnant for him so he wouldn't have any choice.
"Vicky, I don't think we should be doing this. This is wrong and you know it." Randy managed to say as he looked down at Vicky, staring into her eyes.
"You don't need to remind me, Randy. I know it's wrong and that is what makes it feel so exciting." Vicky replied with a cute evil smile as she grabbed his strong dick with both hands and leaned down to take it into her mouth.
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Randy's little step sister, Vicky, had been an incredible tease since when they were young. Before Randy got admission into university, Vicky would tempt and tease him by walking around the house in a very skimpy little bathing suit that barely covers her soft ass or a pair of extremely sexy underwear that could get any man hard.
Everything changed after his year one second semester. Randy came back home for a short break to visit his family and his old friends he had missed.
Things were looking bright for him and he felt like everything was falling into place in his life. He had found a good career path that he was excited about. His grades were higher than they were during high school and he was now fucking some bitches which was the most exciting part.
Randy came home to behold an empty house. His mom and the dad had gone on a vacation and he was left surprised and unhappy. He had thought that they would be around to welcome him with hugs. Instead, he was left with a note that reads, "Sorry for not informing you. We don't want you to change your mind. Though we will be back soon. We need a little away time. Please take good care of your little sister and don't burn the house down"
He was disappointed since seeing his lovely parents was one of the reason he had came back home.
As he was staring at the note, he suddenly heard a voice from behind, "Don't look so down, Randy."
He twirled his neck to the direction only to behold an erotic beauty standing on the stairs. His step sister, Vicky, was wearing nothing than a bra and short tennis skirt that barely covers her ass as if she was getting her game on already without even waiting for Randy to settle down.
"Why will they go on vacation without informing me? That's not nice." Mike replied with a moody voice.
"I'm the one that actually told them not to let you know. I know you will change your mind." Vicky confessed, crossing her arms across her upper tummy, just below her breast.
"You?" Randy questioned. He was not happy.
"I know how you feel but you should be happy because I'm here with you. We have the whole house for ourselves." She said, taking some steps towards him. "I've missed you so much. I want to have some time with you. I promise it won't be boring as you are thinking already." She wrapped her arm around his neck and hugged him so tightly that her breast was pressing againt his chest which lasted up to five seconds before she released him.
"Let me help you with your bag." She said and grabbed the bag from him. As they head to his room, Randy could see how her ass was effortlessly swaying from left to right. They got to his room and age dropped the bag on his bed.
"If you are hungry, I have some food left in the kitchen. You are free to serve yourself. I will be in my room." Vicky said with a smile and left. Randy rested for a while checking out his room. Vicky had cleaned his room before his arrival. He unpacked, took his bath and wore his yellow short.
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After eating, he headed to Vicky's room to stay with her since she's the only one around. He got to her door and found it open. He looked inside and saw she was lying on her bad while facing the window. Her ass was facing him with her legs spread wide. Her short skirt left her panties exposed which barely covered her ass cheeks.
His eyes involuntarily went to the small patch of cotton that barely covers her pussy lips. His dick was getting hard but he didn't bother to hide it since she was facing away from him. He was staring at her gorgeous body as she was looking out the window at the storm that was growing before her eyes.
"Fuck! How I wish you are not my step sister." Randy soliloquized under his breath.
"Are you going to stand there and continue staring at me or are you going to come in and seat down?" She asked without turning her head. She had seen him through a small mirror at her front which Randy was not aware of. She has seen how he was staring at her ass, and with the small tent on his crotch, she could tell that he like what he was seeing.
Randy knew he has been caught staring. He couldn't come up with anything to defend himself. He stepped inside and walked towards the bed as he was scanning and checking out her room. She doesn't have a seat. Her bed was the only place to sit down aside from the floor.
"How did you know I'm standing there?" Randy asked as he sat down at the edge of the bed.
"I heard your footsteps coming towards my room, then it stopped right on my door. Thanks for my small mirror. I saw you staring at me through it." Vicky replied and bend her knee so Randy could have enough space to sit.
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
"I'm sure you want to have a taste of it. Now gently open your mouth and do what I'm sure you does best." He said and Julie's heart began to race. They were going too far now. "What are you doing? We never discussed this." "Yeah, and I won't force you. It's either you do it or I keep bullying your sister. Though deep down, I know you are craving for it. I know you will do it, not because of your sister, but because you want it. I can see it in your eyes. Don't even pretend." Julie was forced to marry a man who she never loved. A man who cares about his business more than any other thing. She found her living like a house help in her husband's house. Everything changed the day she went to confront her sister's bully. She loosed control and ended up having her face in-between his legs. She went empty and hungry, but she came back filled and satisfied.
"You are mine! My slave, My property. I can do whatever I want with you. I saved your fucking life and bought you with my money. I am the reason you are still alive. Without me, you would have died. You should be happy for being privileged to become my sex slave. You turned me down and insulted me the other time, but now I own you. Now get down on your knees and take my dick into your mouth!" Mike commanded Jennifer. Mike saved her from her evil uncle when he was about to waste her life and bought her to take full ownership of her. Jennifer thought he rescued her from her wicked uncle to take good care of her, not knowing he have an evil intention for turning him down on his first approach in a hotel, coupled with the fact that she insulted him in a way no human have ever. "Do you know who you are talking to?" Mike asked. "Yes, I'm talking to an uncircumcised foolish pervet. A mental deranged idiot looking for who to satisfy his stupid sexual urge, while disguising himself as a gentle philanthropist." Jennifer replied. . . As Mike set to make her is sex slave, he was bound to find out how different she is from other girls he have encountered.
WARNING: This Book Contains Explicit scenes And Adult Languages 🔞 Do you like reading steamy, naughty, dirty, and filthy romances?? If your answer is yes, get ready for the ultimate erotic excitement that will get your blood pumping and your ovaries twitching. This novel is a collection of short erotic stories. It contains all manner of sexual explicit including friends with benefits StepSister And Brother, Stepdaddy, Office, Stepmother, Lesbian, Teacher and student, Doctor and patient, domination Etc. If you are under 18yrs, this book is not for you.
Warning! Adult Contents!! Her name is Jennifer. Her fiancee broke up with her on valentine day and she lost her job the next day. Later on, while working at a building site, Mike, a Billionaire CEO met her and Offered her a one month marriage contract. "Act as my wife for one month and become a millionaire." Mike offered. Mike is surfering from kidney disease and have only but one month to live. He invited his parents to come over and spend some time with him and they gave him a condition. "Only if he's Married." He lied to them he's married even when he has no girlfriend. Not to disappoint his parents, he needed someone who can act as his Wife for one month. Jennifer accepted and in process, she got pregnant for him. It sounded nice but later became complicated when all Mike wants is the Twins.
"Oh! You like that? I always thought you were a good, faithful boy. But you want to be bad? Is that what gets you off? Does... Jennifer know this, or is it our little secret?" "Yeah, you are. You're so bad. You're gonna let me get you off right here. Your girlfriend is just down the hall, and you're letting me jack you off. I bet she thinks I'm such a slut, but who's giving it up right now?" . . A guy is mercilessly teased and seduced by the one girl that his girlfriend envies and fears the most. Not only that, he got messed up by his pastor's wife. Both who are irresistible.
"I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Grey Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna." One single sentence. One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life. And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once. As I'm still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they come. Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky. My Mates. But wait... If I am mated to triplets, how come I'm about to be mated to 5 gorgeous men? *** TW: explicit and foul language; spicy content; explicit sex scenes ***
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary—but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.
Natalie used to think she could melt Connor’s icy heart, but she was sorely mistaken. When at last she decided to leave, she discovered that she was pregnant. Even so, she chose to quietly leave his world, prompting Connor to mobilize all of his resources and expand his business to a global scale—all in a bid to find her. But there was no trace of Natalie. Connor slowly spiraled into madness, turning the city upside down and leaving chaos in his wake. Natalie finally surfaced years later, with wealth and power of her own, only to find herself entangled with Connor once again.
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."