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
ChrisMaking my way up the stairs, I mentally scold myself for not calling Nicholas before making my way to his house."Fuck," since I'm already here there's nothing I can do about it. “Hey, sorry I let myself in—” The words are barely out when he smashes his body against mine.The breath is knocked out of my lungs as we both go crashing down on the sofa. I lift my hand to try and get some balance, but he grabs my wrists slams them above my head, and shoves his knee between my legs, forcing them apart.“Nicholas, what are you—”“Shut. Your. Mouth.” He bites my lower lip with every word, eliciting a shudder from me.My head spins and a shiver spreads across my skin and ends in my dick.Am I supposed to feel this turned on by a kiss? It’s not even a full kiss.Fuck.I exist in his vicinity, then I’m on edge.He touches me and I catch fire.This is why I did everything in my power to put some distance between us. Get back control over my shameless reaction to him.Nicholas doesn’t unders
AtlasI watch my wife get ready for her stage appearance. She's the love of my life, my world.I chuckle and shake my head. “I have it on good authority that he’s obsessed with you and will continue to DM you perverted shit.”“Is that so?” She laughs. “Maybe I should start giving him private shows.”I nod. “I think he’d like that.” I wrap my hand around her waist and pull her closer. “Moment of honesty… I’ve always hated the way everyone looks at you on stage.” I lower my lips to hers, smearing her lipstick with a kiss. “I never interfered because I have the utmost respect for you, my love, but I always wanted everyone to know that you’re mine.”She lifts her hand to my face and cups my cheek. “I’m relatively certain that my wedding ring is visible even to those sitting in the back rows.”I smirk as I pull her dress up until I’ve got it bunched around her hips. “It’s not enough, darling.” I lift her on top of her dressing table and spread her legs. “As every man stares at you, I want t
HaileyDon't fuck your enemies, because they're enemies. That's incorrect. Don't fuck your enemies because they may turn out to be the best fuck you've ever had. Only if I had listened.I stare at the handsome man in front of me, someone I've spent so long hating. And all I can think about is his body against mine.He shakes his head. “No, it wouldn’t, and you know it. Let me take you to my bed and I’ll show you exactly how much of a mistake it wouldn’t be.”I open my mouth but no words come out. All I can focus on are his strong fingers flexing on my hips. How good they felt two nights ago when he touched me. How much I wanted him to carry on before he stopped.My core contracts, flooding my pussy with heat and making me suck in a stuttered breath.Dante narrows his eyes at me. “Okay, pretty girl. I’ll make you a deal.”“What deal?” I breathe out the words.“Look at the clock on the wall behind me, and if I can’t make you come in two minutes, then you can go to your bed and I’ll go t
CarolineWhat is it about danger that's so appealing? I should have known to stay away from him, I knew he was dangerous. Hell, he told me himself. But it only drew me closer to him. He was a bright flame that called out to my desperate heart, and I didn't stop moving closer until it was too late.When I got burnt.Maybe it was my submissive heart, or maybe it was the romantic one trying to find a way to thrive.His palms skimmed my legs, pushing my dress up until he found bare thigh. My skin danced with anticipation. His hands fit me so right, were the perfect roughness and the warmest heat. I suddenly didn’t know what I would do if I could never feel them again.He tugged the backs of my knees, pulling me closer until I straddled him.Chest to chest. Heartbeat to heartbeat. My pink dress to his black dress shirt and tie. We were so different, I realized then. Big and small. Hard and soft. Demanding and docile.We breathed each other’s air for a momentbefore he leaned in and ran his
ElenaNiklaus and I have been abstaining for weeks. I was surprised he agreed to it, with how incapable he is of keeping his hands off me.Four weeks doesn’t seem long in the grand scheme of things, but the more I’ve got to know him, the more I’ve wanted to climb him like a tree. There is something about learning the tough, muscular football player’s favourite movie is Moana.It does funny things to your insides.When I hold my arms up in the air, he sits up and pulls the T-shirt over my head. His brown eyes darken and the heat of his gaze travels over me, sending a jolt of anticipation up my spine. My bra goes next, his tongue immediately flicking over my already taut nipple. Travelling up my chest, he kisses his way to my mouth, grasping my face between his hands.“We breaking all the rules?” he asks against my mouth. There’s hardly any room between us and I swear this is the most content I’ve felt in weeks.“Definitely.”Finally, his mouth meets mine, tongue exploring fervently as
Vivian"You can't seriously think of dating all of them?" My mother scoffs dramatically."Why not? I love them." My mother has been against my relationship with my boyfriends since I can remember"Vivian, it's unnatural!" She shrieks, disbelief evident on her face. "What would people say?"I smile, "Good thing I don't give a fuck about what people say then. Goodbye, Mother," I retort before walking out of the house."Vivian! Vivian!! If you go to those men, I'll stop being your mother," she threatens. I scoff at the empty threat and continue walking to my car."That would work if you were a good mother in the first place," I snap angrily before getting into my car and driving off to the one place that feels like home.When I get there, I see them settled on the couch, watching a movie. "Viv, what's wrong? Daniel asks I step in with teary eyes. Cole and Riven stand immediately when they see me too.I shake my head, relief filling me. "Nothing. Kiss me, please. All of you,"Riven kisses