He snapped around, glaring at her, oh lord she looked sexy, wearing thigh high boots, a pleated mini skirt and a very tight white button down shirt, which was only sparsely buttoned to cover her breasts. "Why don't you snap a picture it will last you longer and you can enjoy it when you are alone". She smirked as she twirled one of her braids around her hand. Oh he would love to grab those braids, making her use that naughty mouth for something better.. f**k Sebastian snap out of it, he thought, she is so not your type. "If I wanna look at cheap whores the internet got a better selection". Amber and Sebastian is both friends with Matt.. but just as he expected they are not getting along at all.. or is that just a cover for their attraction ? How with it all end when they get entagled in a bet ?
(This chapter contains graphic sex)
*Amber*
"Well darling, tell me, is there anyone special in your life right now ?". Matt looked up at her as she was pacing his living-room. Amber had never really been good at sitting still for long, she always needed to move... to do things.
She snorted at him with disdain, rolling her green eyes. "Really Matt ? You know there isn't, has there ever been anyone special in my life ?"
"Maybe it's time then, to settle down, to become conventional and all that. But okay let me rephrase it then, are you fucking anyone regularly at the moment then ?" He said grinning.
She walked toward him biting her lip, her voice lowering in tone, going into a sexy purr. "Why so nosey little Matt ? Are you getting needy ? You want me to take care of you ? Have you been a bad boy again ?"
"Well might be just a tiny bit... but actually I was just interested in what you have been doing while I was gone, after all you are one of my best friends Amber and I like to think our friendship is more than... sex". He smirked at her.
She straddled his lap, her hands sliding around his neck, as she was looking into his eyes. "Nah... haven't really had time for much fun... I have been working too much lately".
"You should be taking time off now and again darling, a pretty young thing like you need to have some fun... to blow off steam so to speak". His hands grabbed her waist rather hard, pulling her closer.
She looked down at his hands, her eyes blazing as a smirk emerged on her lips. "Ah ah Matt, you know the rules, right ? No touching without having asked for permission and gotten it".
"Sorry Amber,it's just hard keeping my hands off you... I have been working hard lately too... All work and no play you know yada yada". He took his hands off her.
She watched his eyes grow darker, and as she slowly rolled her hips grinding over his crotch, he gasped loudly. "Oh poor little Matt is in need of some fun then ?"
"Yes please, very much in need". He was almost purring now. Amber smiled at him, his voice was so sexy, even more so when he was using it to beg her.
She leant in and bit his neck, making him moan deeply, his hands flailing a bit because he wanted badly to touch her but didn't dare. "In need of what Matty boy ? Please do tell me".
"You Amber, I need you. I need you to... discipline me... please ?" His breathing was already getting shallow and he looked pleadingly at her.
She was in a playful mood, it was always so fun to tease him, so she got up from his lap. "Well... maybe if you ask really nicely, maybe beg a little more... you always beg so prettily".
She and Matt were actually really good friends, and they had been for a long time, since before he was a rich and well known advertising agent. They also fucked each other once in a while, no strings attached and she quite enjoyed that, he was a great fuck after all... and he was a submissive where she was dominant, so they were a good match in all ways.
"Please Amber, I promise to be a good boy, just please be so good and fuck me". He was literally on his knees in front of her looking up at her.
She patted his head lightly, looking into his pretty blue eyes. "Okay then, now you ask so nicely, so you on your bed naked in 3 minutes babe".
She laughed as he literally sprinted up the stairs, always so eager that one. She followed him slowly, contemplating what fun to have with him. Should she be nice or harsh on him today ?
As she walked into his bedroom, he was laying naked on the bed waiting for her and she could feel how wet she was getting, looking at his strong slim body and the large hard cock waiting for her.. oh he definitely wasn't lacking anything in that department.
"Ready for me lover boy ?" She smirked at him, as she slowly undressed, enjoying the way he was eye fucking her.
"Oh yes, I always am darling". He says with that deep sexy voice, licking his lips. She knew he was just awaiting her demands and that he would be up for anything.
She crawled up on the bed. "Well on your back then honey, mommy got something sweet for her good boy".
He rolled down on his back, looking at her like he could eat her up, and that was exactly what she would let him do.
Amber straddled him, her wet pussy only inches from his face almost dripping on him. Her voice was demanding. "Tell me then, how much do you want it ?"
"Oh yes please, so very much, more than anything mistress". He said, looking at her pussy as if it was the most delicious meal ever presented to him. His eyes shining with lust.
She knew that he was just awaiting her permission and she lowered herself down to his mouth. "Well then, eat up babe, eat it real good".
He dived in with great enthusiasm, licking, kissing and sucking on her, making her head spin, the boy really had a talented mouth on him and he knew exactly what she liked.
She felt his tongue thrust into her as his hands grabbed her ass and she moaned out loud. "Oh that's a good boy Matt, oh so good...keep doing that".
As she was getting closer to her climax she was literally grinding down on his face, not really concerned if he could breathe or not, she knew he would be capable of moving her if he needed air, as he had done it once, of course she had to punish him, but she knew she wouldn't be choking him.
She screamed his name as she came, to let him know that she was pleased with him and well because it was just a really good orgasm.
He was grinning like a loon when she moved down to straddle his crotch, slowly lowering herself onto his throbbing dick. "Permission to touch your beautiful breasts mistress ?"
"As you are being such a good boy, permission granted". She rode him slowly and deeply, enjoying the feeling of him filling her each time she went down.
His hands were playing skilfully with her breasts and nipples, he knew what she liked and how much pressure to apply. She had trained him well. She felt it building inside her already, making her go faster, snapping her hips down on him.
Matt had been out of the country for a couple of months, doing an advertising campaign in China and she had really missed him, both as a friend and as her private plaything, as she hadn't really found anyone else to fulfil her needs in the meantime.
"Cum for me like a good boy, fill me up babe". Her voice was hoarse as she was getting close, she knew that feeling his orgasm would pull her over the edge.
And he obliged, cumming hard while calling out her name over and over, taking her with him into a tailspin of an orgasm.
She collapses on top of him, and he wrapped his arms around her, pressing her to his body. "Thank you Amber, that was exactly what I needed".
"Always a pleasure Matt". She said grinning up at him, feeling nicely relaxed and satisfied. She had been nice to him today, because she had needed the release too, but next time he wouldn't get off this easy.
The doorbell suddenly rang, sounding quite aggressive, like the person on the other side didn't have much patience to wait.
Augusta hates Tristan, the new boy in her School ... he is full of himself and arrogant, all the girls fawn over him and on top of being handsome he is smart. Also he seems too old to be her age somehow They have a couple of clashes, Augusta getting more and more annoyed with Tristan, he on the other hand seems hell-bent on having her. But one day she hears that Tristan is in big trouble, trouble that could kill him. Does she save him even though she hates him ? And what is Tristan's story ? Why has he spend a long time acting out, and why does he hide behind a shell of arrogance ? What is it with him and Augusta ? Do they have a past neither of them know ?
Steamy novels with handsome dominant movie stars and sexy women ... romances, naughtiness, passion and boundaries pushed. We have bets and teasing, woman trying to fight the animalistic pull and much more. Each story can be read on it's own.
Kimberly Clarke is a busy forensic investigator working in LA. She is called out to a murder scene a woman has been raped and killed. The first suspect is the man she had a date with the night before, which turns out to be no other than famous actor and heartthrob Noah Davies . Soon it turns out that the killer isn't done, they have a sadistic serial killer on their hands, but can it really be the beloved actor or is someone else behind it ? Can Kimberly remain professional when he turns his charms on her ? Is her partner at the agency, Chris, just jealous ? And how does Lucas Anderson, another actor and friend of Noah fit into it all ? Warnings: This is a horror thriller serial killer mystery, so there will be violence. The chapters called "The (insert number) murder" will have explicit sexual violence and death. If you are squemish pass these by. There will be memories and talk of child abuse and sexual abuse, but not in details.
Many years ago a spaceship was send from Earth to a new planet, with the intention of creating a new home for humans...but there was an accident shortly before arrival, some of the passangers died and some was exposed to radiation changing them to feral beasts. Earth did not respond to their calls, and is presumed extinct. At least that is the story everyone was told. Now many years later the new planet has 4 kinds of inhabitants: 1) City dwellers, harsly controlled by the leaders, Especially women are living under horrible rules, judged only on their looks and worth as wifes. 2) The free people living in the forest. 3) The ferus, which is the decendants of the radiation victims. 4) The few survivers of the origional species of the planet. A Young girl struggles to survive and find her place in the world, while the free people search to remain free and fulfill a prophecy. All held together by a most unlikely hero fighting to discover the truth of everything.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
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."