"I don't play games, David. If I want something, I take it. And you..." Salvatore's piercing green eyes bore into mine, "... you're mine. " ***** His job was... 'simple'. To rob him. To steal from him and run as far as his resources could take him. He didn't plan to be caught. And even if that was a probability, he never expected to be spared. He never expected Salvatore to spare his life and keep him around as a boy toy. He also didn't expect his straight ass to fall for a man. Especially not one as rough, dangerous, and deadly as Salvatore. Are the feelings reciprocated? Or is David just a toy to Salvatore? This is the question that plagues David as he falls deeper and faster for this dangerous, Italian hot cake. Realizing he could and would do anything for the unpredictable man he had grown to love. When their dangerous world closes in, David must decide. Will he run, or will he risk everything for the man who could break his heart?
Attention:
Hey there! Just a heads up: this book contains explicit erotic content, graphic descriptions, and LGBTQ+ themes. If that's not your thing, please take care of yourself and skip it. I won't be offended! And if that's your kink, welcome aboard. Let's have our first trip together. Hopefully, you get to love David and Salvatore the way I love them.
Proceed with caution (and an open mind)!
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"Are you upset with me? "He questioned, and I just stared at him as he hovered over me. It was dark and cold, and the only source of light was the moonlight that poured into the room through the windows like liquid milk in cocoa.
I looked away from him, and he leaned closer to me. His body giving warmth to mine under the sheets.
"Is it because I teased you so much? Are you not satisfied? "He spoke again, but I ignored him. Trying with all my might to control the emotions bubbling inside me.
"We can go one more round if you're up for it. "He then says, and I turn back to look at him with wide eyes, and sure enough, he's smirking.
I'm still wet and clammy from his cum and all the things he just did to me, and he is talking about more...!?
"Why are you so silent? Did I do something wrong? Is it something I said? What's the matter? "He continues his querying, and I look away from him again.
"It's nothing. "I lie as I battle to keep my cool.
"David. "He calls, and I can hear the building frustration in his voice, but I ignore him. I'm pissed but I'm not ready to air my mind. I'm not sure I'm ready for that conversation yet.
My breath hitches in my throat when I suddenly feel his hand begin to trail my naked body under his. My senses follow his fingers as they travel down my body, reaching for my cock. I swallow when he finds it, and I look back up at him.
"What's with the attitude tonight? "He whispers as he leans even closer with his warm breath fanning my face, and my heart begins to thud in my chest.
I clench my jaw as I stare into his beautiful eyes, and as he begins to stroke my dick, I find myself hating how much power he has over me.
"How do I get you to tell me what's wrong, Sweet treat? "He questions further. Calling me by the pet name he gave me, and I just glare at him. Fighting the desire I feel burning inside me.
"You know I can't stand you being mad at me. "He adds as he leans in to kiss me, and I feel flutters erupt in my stomach.
Every time. Every God dammed time. I always react like this around him. Even though I know it's not good for me, and loving him will only hurt me, I can not stop myself.
I shut my eyes when he moved his lips to my neck. Dropping feather-light kisses as he makes his way down my body, and my heart starts pounding in excitement I hate to admit. I turn to ice when he yanks the covers off us, and I inhale deeply when he plants a kiss on the tip of my cock. I look down at him, and sure enough, he's watching me. Studying how much of a hold he has on me. Watching how easily he can turn the tides of my heart and body. And from the twinkle in his eyes, I can tell that he loves the sight. The proud bastard!
I arch my back off the bed when he wraps his tongue around my tip, and I watch as he sucks my full length into his mouth. The feeling of his warm mouth around my dick sends all the cold I previously felt evaporating from my body, and sends sweet warmth and shivers to the roots of every single nerve in my body.
"Fuck... "I cuss as I grab the bed sheet.
My toes curl as he begins to wrap and work his tongue around my length, but I almost lose it when he swallows me, and I feel his throat wrap around my dick.
"Oh, shit... "I cuss as I bite my lower lip.
I feel my soul threaten to leave my body as he sucks me like his intention is to suck every voice of reason from my head... And it seems to be working. This isn't just a blow job. No. He is making love to my dick... With his mouth.
Goosebumps rise along my skin when he moves down to my balls, and unable to stop myself, I bury my fingers in his silky, long, black hair. I struggle to hold back as he keeps swallowing my full length. Allowing my dick to slam into the back of his throat, and breaking every ounce of self-control I have. I feel my eyes water, and sweat spreads through my body.
"I'm gonna cum... "I warn him, but he doesn't stop.
"I'm... "I try to warn him again, but it's too late. My grip on his hair tightens as I release my load into his throat. I collapse back on the bed, panting, and I watch him swallow my cum. All of it. He stands up with a proud expression on his stupidly perfect face, and I huff before rolling my eyes and looking away in annoyance.
Once again, he used his power over my body. I hate how my body responds to his touch. How I can't turn him down. How it's so easy for him to get my body to do what he wants... Like he just did.
I feel him get on the bed beside me, and I turn my back to him. How will I be able to stand my ground if things continue like this?
He suddenly wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer to him. Although I am angry at him, my body tingles when I feel his dick pressed against my bare ass. I shut my eyes as I savour the feeling. Fighting with everything in me not to push back against it.
He buries his mouth in the side of my neck, and I shut my eyes.
"I can't seem to get enough of you. "He whispers, and I swallow.
"You're so fragile, and I know I should stop before I break you, but I can't help myself. You're one piece of work that was created to push all my limits. I'm afraid my will is not that strong. "He adds, and I can't hold it in anymore.
"Is that all I am? "I demand, and I feel him stiffen.
"Huh? "
"Is this all I am to you? Your fuck toy. Your... Cum dump. I only exist in your life to pleasure you in bed. Is that it? "I question as I wriggle out of his grip and turn to look at him.
"David. What are you... "He begins, but I cut him off.
"It's a simple question. A very simple one. I only want an answer. "I reply, and he just stares at me. I immediately feel tears begin to sting the sides of my eyes, as I have an idea of what his answer will be but still want him to say it.
"I love you. You know I love you, and it is cruel that you act like you don't know it. Like you don't know I mean it when I say it. I'm tired of the games. I need to know if you love me too, or if I'm just fooling myself. I want you to point out what I am to you, so I know where I belong.
You said I can not leave you. So, if I'm going to spend the rest of my life with you, it's only fair that I know what my place is. Am I your prisoner? Your lover or just your boy toy? Something you fuck when you feel like it!? "I demand, and I see shock cloud on his face.
His hesitation to give me an answer breaks my heart, and I scoff.
"Of course. You can't answer. I don't know what I was expecting when you clearly told me from the start. This is where I belong. In your bed. Not in your heart. "I say, unable to stop the teardrop that escapes my eyes.
Unwilling to let him see me cry, I get off the bed, pick my clothes off the ground, and rush into the bathroom.
As my tears fell, I let my mind wander back to the start. The very beginning of all this. Every action and decision I made that got me to this very point. Everything I did that got me into this messy situation with a man who just sees me as his favourite plaything.
I wipe my tears and look at myself in the mirror, vowing that this time, things will be different. Somehow, I'll make him see me as more than just a body. It's either that, or I'll find the strength to finally leave.
This is the story of how I fell for my captor. Against logic, against common sense. How I fell wholly for a man I now know will never love me in return.
"Fine. I'd leave. "I reply, and Christiana's jaw hits the ground. "Raymond? "Mr. William calls in awe. "You had no choice. Greenwood, get upstairs and pack all Raymond's things. "Grandma says to me. The last part, she says with her back turned to me, calling out to the head of male helpers in the house. "But I'd be leaving with my wife. "I drop the bomb and grandma freezes. She turns around slowly to look at me. The look of confusion on her face. " Excuse you? "She questions and I smile. "If I'm leaving, I'm taking my wife along. As far as I know, Christiana and I are a married couple and I refuse to go anywhere without my wife. "I reply, and grandma scoffs as she covers the gap between us. "You scheming, little devil. You think you're so smart, don't you? "She says in my face and I look into her eyes. Silently challenging her to do whatever she can to stop me. "Well, my granddaughter will go nowhere with you if she doesn't want to... "Grandma begins. " Actually Grandma, I'm sticking by my husband. "Christiana's voice cuts grandma, and I stare up at her in shock. I thought I'd have to do this with force, and then try my best to make up for it later. But Christiana just shocked the brows off everybody's face. Including mine! *********** A wise man once said, you never really know someone till you give them power. How about family? Is family the same when there's a fight for might and glory?
Crystal is a plus-sized werewolf who is constantly bullied for how she looks. Her only support is her elder sister who has stood by her and raised her since their parents died. Crystal is able to withstand this torture till the day it is discovered that her mate is her arch-nemesis. The Alpha's only son who has always spearheaded her bullying alongside his girlfriend. He rejects her, and this pushes Crystal into the hands of a stranger. What happens when it is discovered that the stranger she spent the night with is none other than the feared Lycan king? Who rules over the whole region. What happens when the Lycan King demands Crystal to be his Luna? Will she agree? Would life with the Lycan be better than or worse than the life she has known? How will she handle the rival who wants the Lycan king all to herself and can go to any length to have him? And more importantly, what happens when her Alpha's son suddenly wants her back?
She thought he was her savior. That he was saving her from her brother's cruel game. But little did she know that he was the game master. The orchestrator of an entire web of deceit and hidden intentions. When she looked at him, she saw hope. And when he looked at her, he saw his shot at revenge. Vengeance for the crimes she didn't know her family committed against his. Surely he would fall. But how soon? Would it be too late before he realizes that the woman he intended to break completely was his only shot at happiness? Would he destroy everything with no amends, or will he come to his senses and accept the love Fiona had been longing to give.
Celine is a young teenager with big dreams and hopes. One of which is to get her wolf. But disaster looms when she eventually gets it, as it's a wolf she'd never pray to get. A red wolf. An unlucky wolf that ruins its pack and kills its mate. Her life begins to tumble downhill after getting this wolf, and that is until she lands in the hands of the unique Alpha of the silver crescent pack. Alpha Axton. Axton has a lot of dark webs around him, and Celine seems to be the light he needs. However, will Celine be able to overcome the curse of her wolf, or will it bring them misfortune?
Beware. This book contains mature contents "What do you want from me? Why do you follow me around? "Regina questions Grey as she walks up to him and sits on his laps facing him. And Grey feels his cock twitch under the full goodness she calls an ass. "You're not a child, Regina. You know just what I want. "He replies as he takes his hands out of the pockets of his hoodie and takes hold of her round, full ass. Digging his fingers into the soft, delicate flesh through her spandex black dress. Regina gulps at his touch and Gery stares staright into her pretty brown eyes as her breath hitches. "And what's that? "She replies. Trying to hide her hunger and lust, and Grey scoffs at her little act. "Since you want me spell it out, fine. "He says before adjusting himself in the chair while holding on to Regina so she won't fall off him. "I want to fuck your pussy in different tempos and listen to you scream my name as you quiver under me. "He whispers into her ear, and Regina feels her pussy clench at his words just as her heart skips a beat. "I'm sure you wouldn't mind that. "He adds before kissing her behind her ear lobe, and she shivers. "You're... You're my student. "She replies with her lust almost slipping through her voice, and Grey smirks. "And you're on my lap. Don't act like you don't want this, Regina. "He says as he pushes his bulge upward so it'd be pressed against her slit, and he smacks her butt. An act that forces Regina to swallow her moan. ******* She's a beautiful lecturer neglected by her indifferent husband. His a student with a certain mystery to him who has loved her from the moment he got to know her. A steamy relationship will be born. But will they be able to contain it, or will it consume them. Time to dive into a sexual world of "taboos. ". Are you ready? .
THIS BOOK IS AN EROTICA. VIEWERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED. "You have no right to be so close to another man! " "You rejected me, remember? " "No! You're not the same girl I rejected! You're... You're different... " "Yes. Cause then, I could kill for you. And now, I'm here to kill you. " ********** Aurora was the soon-to-be Luna of the Moonfang pack, and she had just one dream. To finally find her mate and have the perfect soulmate to rule her pack with. Finally, a year to her coronation, she met him. Perez. A common rouge with no name or glory. However, this didn't stop Aurora's pure heart from giving him a chance. One whole year passed and she had fallen completely and entirely for him. So much so, that on the day of her coronation, she gave up her crown to him. Making him the Alpha of her pack. However, things took a horrible turn when he broke off their mate bond, killed her parents, and banished her immediately after becoming king. He was a man with a mission and now he had successfully snatched her pack, family and life from her. What will happen next? What does fate have in store for her? Will she be able to rise from the ashes? There's only one way to find out.
Savannah was an adorable college student. To revenge her ex-boyfriend, Savannah was boldly intended to kiss a "handsome enough" man and take a video to piss her ex off. However, she chose Callan, the most eligible bachelor in the world. Out of Savannah's prediction, she was teased that she had no idea what a real kiss was. Then the man even taught her in person. In a great panic, Savannah ran away. Savannah left a deep impression on Callan. However, he never thought he would meet Savannah so soon, especially, at the... male toilet!
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
“Drive this woman out!” "Throw this woman into the sea!” When he doesn’t know Debbie Nelson’s true identity, Carlos Hilton cold-shoulders her. “Mr. Hilton, she is your wife,” Carlos’ secretary reminded him. Hearing that, Carlos gives him a cold stare and complained, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?” From then on, Carlos spoils her rotten. Little did everyone expect that they would get a divorce.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
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