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Rumi is screaming for help inside and nobody notice. Nobody saw how broken he was because of how well he covered it up with his actions but Isaac saw right through him.
My skin heats with each thrust of his fingers, and each forceful lap of his tongue, and i cannot stop the moans of pleasure tearing through my slackened jaw. My hand is wrapped in his hair, giving the impression that I have control, but I don’t. I control nothing, and I like it. Mihai’s hand slowly slides up my stomach, his fingers wrapping around my neck as he cuts of my ability to breathe, black spots clouding my vision, and yet, I am not afraid. I want more. I want everything that he can give to me. He slowly inserts a third finger, the intense fullness that I feel teetering me over the edge of a cliff I cannot even see, and then he sucks and pulls at my clit. Sparks erupt throughout my body, the orgasm shaking my soul, and destroying what was left of my resistance. *********************************** She was the Daughter of a Hunter, he was one of the creatures that her family had sworn to destroy, what could possibly go wrong? When their worlds collide, who will be left standing, will it be the hunter or the hunted, and which is which?
Annabel finds herself in the town of werewolves where humans were used as pets. She finds a sudden connection with Mackie a werewolf. A town where death of the human would be the punishment of their love. Can love really work between these two forbidden creations?.
Muse is a young teenager disturbed by the death of her father. Her uncle wanted to take care of her by bringing her to his house. However, Muse will be exposed to all sorts of abuse from her uncle's wife. Her ordeal increased tenfold with the arrival of Pen the lover of her stepmother who passed himself off as her brother in the eyes of all and raped Muse several times. Abused and chased into the streets by her torturers after having contracted a pregnancy following the repeated rape of her stepmother's lover, Muse had only one desire, that of taking revenge on her tormentors who stole her innocence. A few years later, despite having found great love with her millionaire husband, Muse was preparing eagerly her revenge against those who once stole her innocence. How far is she willing to go for her revenge? Can her husband's love heal her from her past trauma? Will she finally find peace of mind and live a happy life with her family out of her murdered past? Will she come to terms with her uncle's wife and her lover who since then have set up a powerful mafia of child abuse?
As Steve’s lips brushed Jayme’s neck, he mumbled, “it’s driving me crazy being this close to you…” She could still feel the heat of his breath and every inch of the back of her neck felt like it was on fire. After crushed by her husband's murder, Jayme suddenly found herself caught up in a killer's game. As Steve’s death brought more and more secrets to the surface, she felt like she didn’t know the man she married to at all. Two men stepped into her life after the tragedy, Steve and Rex, shinning new hope to her life. Little did she knew, these two men were not what they appear like, and they would change her life forever in a different way. The shadow of murder is chasing her nonstop, and she would try anything to survive with her unborn baby.
Note: Explicit, erotic content. Not for readers younger than 18 please. “Take it off Abby” he demanded looking so fierce but sexy. “As you wish master” I returned . I placed my hand on my white shirt and pulled it off through my head slowly. “Don’t rush things Abby” he would always warn. I took my hands slowly to my back as I tried so hard to reach for my bra hook. I got it. I thought to myself. I was about unhooking it but then he interfered. “Stop Abby, don’t move” He said to me while he sat down on his seat gazing at me. “Imagine me walking round where you are standing this minute. Imagine my hands on your body as you take off your bra hook” He tried creating an invincible scene in my head. My hands unhooked my bra unknowingly and I felt the urge to grab him immediately, but no… that wasn’t how it was done with Alex.
The beach was crowded as it was summer and many families tend to camp and have fun during this period. A young tanned skin girl of about 8 years old sat down on the sand a little bit far from her family, wearing a dark blue hoodie and having a headphone over her head. Her beautiful grey eyes seems to shimmer as she stared with keen interest at the water, while humming a song and enjoying the quiet. Her little peace and privacy was however short-live as a lad of about 10years old endowed with curly jet black hair, ran along. He stopped however on seeing her. She turned to see the one invading her quiet only to see the boy staring at her. She looked at him without saying a word holding his gaze. Time seems to fly by as they both continued their staring match which was eventually interrupted when another lad of same age as the boy came by. "Jordan! There you are. Come, Mom calls for you" The blonde haired lad said as he looked at the girl briefly before dragging the other along who continued to stare at the girl from his shoulders until she was out of eyesight. "Hey Elle!" A little girl of same age as the grey eyed called as she ran towards her. "Come see the sand castle Rosalie and I built" "Jordan" the grey eyed girl whispered.
Rohit gets shocked when a beautiful girl slaps him all of a sudden. She is trying to protect her friend. He finds her very interesting. Sia is a beautiful girl who is very protective towards her friend. She even slaps a stranger while trying to protect her friend. Rohit is falling for her but Sia has trust issues due to some incident that happened in her past. Let's enjoy this journey to see what happens next.
At the tender age of thirteen, Leonard found himself alone in the world, his parents no longer with him. He found refuge in Mrs. Romy's home, a haven of beauty populated by Mrs. Romy and her three daughters, all of them possessing statuesque figures and generous curves. As Leonard grew older, he remained blissfully unaware of the intimate dance between adults. However, one fateful evening, he accidentally witnessed his aunt and uncle in a private moment, sparking a curiosity within him about the mysteries of physical pleasure, leading him to explore these tantalizing delights on his own. The next day, Mrs. Romy, with a seriousness in her demeanor, approached Leonard with an unexpected proposition. "Leonard," she began, "I'm going to teach you about the art of lovemaking," a statement that left him utterly flabbergasted. This private tutorial was abruptly interrupted when Scarlett, Mrs. Romy's daughter, barged in. With a determined look in her eyes, she declared, "I plan on joining you and becoming Leonard's instructor in matters of intimacy."
She is Lara, the epitome of evil, the sign of destruction. She is worst than the devil. She is the wind that can destroy you or the wind that can keep you chilly. She has been attached to her since birth, she is connected to her. She is her savior. The devil is my savior
Rumi is screaming for help inside and nobody notice. Nobody saw how broken he was because of how well he covered it up with his actions but Isaac saw right through him.
My skin heats with each thrust of his fingers, and each forceful lap of his tongue, and i cannot stop the moans of pleasure tearing through my slackened jaw. My hand is wrapped in his hair, giving the impression that I have control, but I don’t. I control nothing, and I like it. Mihai’s hand slowly slides up my stomach, his fingers wrapping around my neck as he cuts of my ability to breathe, black spots clouding my vision, and yet, I am not afraid. I want more. I want everything that he can give to me. He slowly inserts a third finger, the intense fullness that I feel teetering me over the edge of a cliff I cannot even see, and then he sucks and pulls at my clit. Sparks erupt throughout my body, the orgasm shaking my soul, and destroying what was left of my resistance. *********************************** She was the Daughter of a Hunter, he was one of the creatures that her family had sworn to destroy, what could possibly go wrong? When their worlds collide, who will be left standing, will it be the hunter or the hunted, and which is which?
Annabel finds herself in the town of werewolves where humans were used as pets. She finds a sudden connection with Mackie a werewolf. A town where death of the human would be the punishment of their love. Can love really work between these two forbidden creations?.
Muse is a young teenager disturbed by the death of her father. Her uncle wanted to take care of her by bringing her to his house. However, Muse will be exposed to all sorts of abuse from her uncle's wife. Her ordeal increased tenfold with the arrival of Pen the lover of her stepmother who passed himself off as her brother in the eyes of all and raped Muse several times. Abused and chased into the streets by her torturers after having contracted a pregnancy following the repeated rape of her stepmother's lover, Muse had only one desire, that of taking revenge on her tormentors who stole her innocence. A few years later, despite having found great love with her millionaire husband, Muse was preparing eagerly her revenge against those who once stole her innocence. How far is she willing to go for her revenge? Can her husband's love heal her from her past trauma? Will she finally find peace of mind and live a happy life with her family out of her murdered past? Will she come to terms with her uncle's wife and her lover who since then have set up a powerful mafia of child abuse?
As Steve’s lips brushed Jayme’s neck, he mumbled, “it’s driving me crazy being this close to you…” She could still feel the heat of his breath and every inch of the back of her neck felt like it was on fire. After crushed by her husband's murder, Jayme suddenly found herself caught up in a killer's game. As Steve’s death brought more and more secrets to the surface, she felt like she didn’t know the man she married to at all. Two men stepped into her life after the tragedy, Steve and Rex, shinning new hope to her life. Little did she knew, these two men were not what they appear like, and they would change her life forever in a different way. The shadow of murder is chasing her nonstop, and she would try anything to survive with her unborn baby.
Note: Explicit, erotic content. Not for readers younger than 18 please. “Take it off Abby” he demanded looking so fierce but sexy. “As you wish master” I returned . I placed my hand on my white shirt and pulled it off through my head slowly. “Don’t rush things Abby” he would always warn. I took my hands slowly to my back as I tried so hard to reach for my bra hook. I got it. I thought to myself. I was about unhooking it but then he interfered. “Stop Abby, don’t move” He said to me while he sat down on his seat gazing at me. “Imagine me walking round where you are standing this minute. Imagine my hands on your body as you take off your bra hook” He tried creating an invincible scene in my head. My hands unhooked my bra unknowingly and I felt the urge to grab him immediately, but no… that wasn’t how it was done with Alex.
The beach was crowded as it was summer and many families tend to camp and have fun during this period. A young tanned skin girl of about 8 years old sat down on the sand a little bit far from her family, wearing a dark blue hoodie and having a headphone over her head. Her beautiful grey eyes seems to shimmer as she stared with keen interest at the water, while humming a song and enjoying the quiet. Her little peace and privacy was however short-live as a lad of about 10years old endowed with curly jet black hair, ran along. He stopped however on seeing her. She turned to see the one invading her quiet only to see the boy staring at her. She looked at him without saying a word holding his gaze. Time seems to fly by as they both continued their staring match which was eventually interrupted when another lad of same age as the boy came by. "Jordan! There you are. Come, Mom calls for you" The blonde haired lad said as he looked at the girl briefly before dragging the other along who continued to stare at the girl from his shoulders until she was out of eyesight. "Hey Elle!" A little girl of same age as the grey eyed called as she ran towards her. "Come see the sand castle Rosalie and I built" "Jordan" the grey eyed girl whispered.
Rohit gets shocked when a beautiful girl slaps him all of a sudden. She is trying to protect her friend. He finds her very interesting. Sia is a beautiful girl who is very protective towards her friend. She even slaps a stranger while trying to protect her friend. Rohit is falling for her but Sia has trust issues due to some incident that happened in her past. Let's enjoy this journey to see what happens next.
At the tender age of thirteen, Leonard found himself alone in the world, his parents no longer with him. He found refuge in Mrs. Romy's home, a haven of beauty populated by Mrs. Romy and her three daughters, all of them possessing statuesque figures and generous curves. As Leonard grew older, he remained blissfully unaware of the intimate dance between adults. However, one fateful evening, he accidentally witnessed his aunt and uncle in a private moment, sparking a curiosity within him about the mysteries of physical pleasure, leading him to explore these tantalizing delights on his own. The next day, Mrs. Romy, with a seriousness in her demeanor, approached Leonard with an unexpected proposition. "Leonard," she began, "I'm going to teach you about the art of lovemaking," a statement that left him utterly flabbergasted. This private tutorial was abruptly interrupted when Scarlett, Mrs. Romy's daughter, barged in. With a determined look in her eyes, she declared, "I plan on joining you and becoming Leonard's instructor in matters of intimacy."
She is Lara, the epitome of evil, the sign of destruction. She is worst than the devil. She is the wind that can destroy you or the wind that can keep you chilly. She has been attached to her since birth, she is connected to her. She is her savior. The devil is my savior