Warnings: Paranormal, Noncon,RafeShe’s beautiful when she’s asleep.“That tea hit you hard, didn’t it?” I tuck a piece of hair behind her ear, wanting to touch her, and also wanting to see if she wakes up from the simple gesture. She doesn’t move.“I’m sorry.” I trail my talons down her chest, her shirt ripping from the sharp points. “I’m sorry it has to be like this. You don’t understand my need. You don’t understand the constant battle inside me between all my beasts. You don’t understand how much I crave you. It’s… all-consuming.” I spread her shirt apart, my tongue sliding across my fangs when I see her tits. I wait for her to move, to awaken, to scream when she sees me, but she’s out cold.“You are fucking stunning.” I slide my hands up her body, her tits fitting perfectly in my palms. My mouth parts and an unsteady breath escapes from my broken pants. I shut my eyes, groaning as I slide my thumbs across her nipples. They are hard, reacting to my touch.“You like that, don’t yo
Halle After sitting a half hour in Burgh’s Friday night traffic and chatting about the things all best friends did, Sallie finally pulled up to a row of townhouses that stood mere meters from each other.“Sooo …” She pursed her lips and unlocked the front door. “How’s Dave”I frowned and placed my purse on her nightstand. Dave was Dave…“That bad, huh?” She hopped onto the bed, lying on her stomach.I shook my head and lay next to her, staring up at the ceiling. “He hasn’t made me come in weeks. Every time he tries to eat me out, he either puts way too much pressure on my clit or so little that I can’t feel anything.”Dave was a player before he met me, so I expected him to be amazing when we fucked for the first time. But I was less than disappointed. I didn’t know how everyone before me put up with him.She rested her head on her hand, gazing at me. “I feel like no guy knows how to please a woman.”“Honestly …” I laughed and watched the ceiling fan spin in circles above me. “I h
EricaErica Bluright,” the secretary called through the empty waiting room, where I paced uncontrollably.My heart raced, my mind jittery with worry. I hadn’t been able to sit still all morning.She smiled at me. “Dr. Evans is ready to see you.”I paused and inhaled deeply, walking to Dr. Evans’s office and knocking on the thick wooden door. I had tried everything that Dr. Evans told me to do whenever I had a panic attack, but none of it worked today.My anxiety was so bad this morning that I had to book a last-minute session with him.“Come on in, Erica,” he called from inside his office.After seizing the doorknob, I pushed the door open and stepped into the room. Dr. Evans sat behind his wooden oak desk and glanced up at me when I walked in, his lips curling into an affectionate smile.“Why don’t you shut the door and sit?” he said, gesturing to the couch beside his desk.Once I closed the door, I sat and placed my hands on my bouncing knees. No matter how much I tried, my mind wou
OliviaI regret to inform you that we can't offer you the position.I replayed the email over in my head once more, and my heart clenched at the words. What was I going to do now? I was looking forward to working at the company. Now, I would have to find another sucky job for the summer. Standing at the bus stop, I screamed internally at myself for getting my hopes up, and I pulled my coat tighter. Small white flakes of snow fell from the sky, and I stared down at my phone, hoping it would distract me from the bad news and the weather. It was April in the city, yet it was still freezing outside. I groaned. This day just kept getting worse and worse. I just texted Danny about the bad news and awaited his response. He and I had been talking for a while now, and we were getting close. I hoped it worked out with him.My phone buzzed in my hand, and I quickly looked down at it, smiling to myself. Danny: Damn. I frowned at his response. Here I was, being
ArianaI turn over in bed when the incessant ringing doesn't stop. I groan loudly as I move my hand trying to find the root of the noise. My hand lands on my phone and I lazily drag it closer to me.I place the phone to my ear after answering the call, "Hello?" I ask groggily. I have no idea who would be calling me"Ariana," it takes a minute for me to realize the voice but when I do my eyes widen, completely rid of sleep."What do you want, Ethan?" I ask harshly.He has no right to call me after everything he did.He chuckles sadly and then sniffs. "I miss you, princess.""Ok, bye," I say rudely."No, wait. Don't end the call," he rushes out, stopping me before I press the red button."What do you want?""You. I want you, Ariana." Ethan mutters breathily, and I can't hide the fact that his voice still affects me."Well, that's too late, Ethan. I've moved on, so should you. Goodbye, and don't call me again.""I'm at your door, Ariana," Ethan announces."W-what?" I stutter breathily. H
AllisonWARNING: MMF, DEGRADATION."Yeah? You want to fuck my slutty little cunt?" I stuck my tongue out at them, loving and enjoying the way their eyes shone with lust as they watched me with rapt attention while I pleasured myself."Yes. Fuck, go deeper," Daddy muttered under his breath. His hand continues to move up and down his length."Just like that, slut. Show us how bad you want us to fuck you," Master Hayes groans loudly. I've always loved how audible he is.I sink another finger into my opening a loud moan follows and I have to cover my mouth with my free hand. "Oh, fuckkkkk!" I exclaim slowly as I thrust my fingers into my wet pussy.The sounds of my soaking wet walls gripping my fingers, fill the room. And I'm too caught up in pleasure to notice when Zade gets out of his chair until he kneels between my legs. "You look so fucking good," his breath fans my opening and I withdraw my fingers when I know what's about to happen."Please, Daddy. Please touch me," I beg Zade desp
Alex I'm obsessed with my wife. This obsession I have with her is insane, but I don't see myself stopping at all. She's like a strong drug. And I'm hooked on it.And I know this obsession grew more the first time we had sex."No man has ever touched me," Blair whispers breathily.“And no other man will ever touch you again,” I warn her, lying her back down until I’m settled over her again. My face is less than an inch from hers and I make sure she can see the intensity in my eyes, shining bright like a fucking beacon so she can’t miss how serious I am. “You are mine, Rosie. You’re mine.” My fingertips graze the soft curve of her jaw and I kiss her lips, the only man to have ever done so, and I whisper over them, “Tell me you’re mine.”I hate to sound so desperate for her to admit it, to bend to my will, to give in to her feelings for me.“I’m yours,” she answers without making me wait, without torturing me with some smartass remark.It’s how I know her defenses are down and she’s
Trigger warning: BDSMCeline I told my boyfriend, Xander we could explore tonight. He knew I'd been wanting to experience more and push my limits. better to try it with.I trust him and we've been together for years now. And every time we made out, he never went further. Always stopped at foreplay and I could tell he was holding back.Tonight will be different. I want to feel all of him, and that can't happen if he's refraining from showing me all of him.Although there's something I never told him, I've never done this before. But there's no one else I'd rather spend my first time with. I swallow the lump that’s gathered in my throat, but it only grows in size. Xander drops the bag on the bed and climbs up. The mattress dips with his weight as he straddles my middle with his knees on either side, he grabs both my wrists with one hand and shoves them above my head. His jeans create heated friction against my naked flesh, causing goosebumps to erupt and multiply a