Zoey Afar has had a long-held affection for her boss. However, she was unwilling to confess this since, first and foremost, they were different in level of life. The second reason she feels "abnormal" is that even a light touch from her stimulates her desire. She has obsessive sexual behavior, sometimes known as hypersexuality condition or sexual addiction. Things become worse when the hot CEO makes her personal BDSM partner.
"Zoe! Aren't you going home yet?" Yuna Gutierrez, Zoe's friend, yelled. They were chatting loudly because there were only two of them remained in the office. They prefer to be left out since it is inconvenient for them to take the elevator every time they go home.
One time, they went home early; unfortunately, that is time that many people were rushing to get on the elevator, in the end, they just walked down the stairs which is breathtaking because they are on the 16th floor. This building is big. This building holds all the sales that go to the malls. Unbelievably, Zoe was accepted into this prestigious company.
Yuna sat beside her, staring at the display, while Zoe jotted down something on the computer. She stays late on purpose, not because she wants to, but because it is a must. Yuna began conversing with her. Another story concerning her sex life. That's what makes Yuna envious; she has boyfriends, but Zoe can't even get one because of her high standards. In contrast to Yuna, anybody she encounters on the road is scooped up and she is making them her boyfriend. She doesn't have just one guy, but several. Zoe isn't paying attention while her friend is giving her a story, since her mind is elsewhere.
She is perplexed as to how she might get rid of her physical sensitivity. It irritates her to think that anyone she tries to make out is discouraging since their "dicks" don't even meet her expectations. Zoe has a delicate physique, thus she avoids interacting with people since the mere act of touching her alters the movement of her body.
"And so are you! Find a man who will make you feel as if you're in heaven! You need also to have a sex life to keep yourself young!" Yuna was already toying with her lips as if daydreaming about the cocks she was seeing. To find out what she was thinking, there were nearly any eggplants sprouting out of the top of her head. Zoe ignored her and continued to type.
Zoe looked at the watch in her hand and saw it near 10 PM. Yuna was already asleep next to her, waiting for her. This is always their scene because their apartment is next to each other, so Yuna has no choice but to wait because she has no one to go home with. With so much exploitative people outside, Yuna is afraid that one day someone might suddenly grab her and pull her somewhere.
"AHHH! HMMM!" Zoe got up from her swivel chair, turned off the monitor and system unit, and stretched her bones. She yawned and her bones rang in her body. "Perhaps there aren't many people today," she thought to herself. She touches Yuna, but Yuna doesn't want to wake up. She tickled the side of her stomach to tingle, but the witch was like sleeping oil!
She gathered all the air in her mouth and positioned herself for the scream she would make. She placed both hands on the side of her mouth as if it was a horn to make the sound of her voice even louder. She was sure this woman would wake up to what she was going to do.
"THE COOOOCCCCKKK ARE ALREADY HERE !!!"
Yuna rose swiftly and wiped her lips, as though there was drool on the side of her cheek and mouth. She peered around with red eyes, fearful that someone might mistake her for a drug user. She touched her tits and then murmured something that sounded like she was smoking marijuana, based on the worst act of her.
"Where is it?"
Zoe simply scratched her brow and shook her head. As long as this lady is engaged in sex while her mind will always be unconscious. She then pondered when she'd have the dream about cocks hitting her cheek. She's sick of the pure dildo that constantly sleeps next to her!
She slapped her two cheeks hard with her two palms, then shook them. Because of Yuna, that's what she started thinking like that. Yuna powdered and fixed her hair. She put the clip in her hair. Probably, that's why this woman is getting ready again to find another handsome man on the road. Fortunately, she was not caught by her other boyfriend cheating. Before what happened to her the: "Cock turned to stone." She laughed at the thought, so Yuna frowned while pouting.
"That's what I am saying, when you don't have a penis entering your mouth, you will go crazy."
Zoe just stared at her, then she walked ahead. Yuna also quickly followed her. The rooms they passed were already dark, the people were already gone home. It's good because it's tiring to deal with people who are in a hurry to get home. Not only that, if possible, Zoe avoids rubbing her body against who or what.
When the elevator closed, there was a hand that prevented it from closing. Yuna and Zoe were both surprised when they saw it was the janitor. He was carrying the cleaning tools and the long mop. Zoe went to the far corner so that Yuna or anything wouldn't hit her. Even though she and Yuna are friends, she still doesn't want to touch the woman.
"Sorry, misses. I need to get home. I'll just go down with you." The janitor apologizes to them. She did not answer. The janitor even pushed the wheeled carton where the cleaning supplies were.
Her eyes widened and when the mop handle had accidentally hit her nipple. This is what she fears. Her body hair immediately rose. Her nipples hardened immediately, luckily, and Yuna didn't notice her because she was busy clicking what was on her phone. Zoe's body was heating up. She could feel the rapid heat of her body as if electricity had flowed through her. Her already tight panties seemed to be itching, and she felt her getting wet quickly. She wanted to touch that, but she couldn't.
"Ah." Almost air came out of her mouth because she didn't want anyone to hear her. Her knees are weakening. She did not know where she would hold while waiting. Panting as well, she was catching her breath. Even though it was cold, she was sweating. Her eyes widened as she looked outside as the elevator rang quickly.
Yuna and the janitor left, but she stayed inside. She calmed herself before speaking to Yuna. She just wish she was heard before the door closed. "Go first ... I-I still have something left upstairs ... Haaahh ... The bus will be gone later so go first."
She pressed the floor button as rapidly as she could. She had no idea what floor it was on and simply pressed it to go up swiftly. Her mind was already being consumed by the heat. She was no longer able to think clearly. She didn't want to do the "thing" that was going through her head since it would be an excuse for her to leave here. She's the ideal Zoe Afar, and she can't sully her image in any way.
She practically crawled as she reached the unknown floor. She went where she saw a light. She didn't think twice about removing her skirt and rapidly lowering her underwear. She was not wrong when she stroked her private area since she instantly felt the liquid in it.
She instantly elevated her foot and clutched her toes after inserting the finger. She sat in the swivel chair, her foot placed on the table that housed the keyboard and monitor. She didn't mind her situation, since she was more concerned with the thing that was twitching inside her. Her white long-sleeved blouse was unbuttoned. She wasn't wearing a bra and was only wearing padding, so she swiftly took them off. Her nipple appeared to be too firm.
"Hmmm ..." She couldn't stop her growl and because she knew no one could hear her, she didn't stop them and just let every growl go away.
She is squeezing her nipple while making an entrance to her hole using her two fingers. As her body gradually calmed down, she could feel her cum coming out. Because of that, she turned her head to the left side but her eyes widened when she saw the man leaning his head on one of the computer barriers with his hands crossed. The man smiled at her as he said the words that startled her even more.
"Keep going. I will watch you. "
Chantelle Collins was once living a life of opulence and privilege, with everything she could ever desire within her grasp. She possessed not only remarkable beauty but also an array of talents that set her apart from the rest. However, fate had a different plan in store for her, and her world came crashing down when her family's fortune vanished overnight, leaving them destitute. The weight of her parents' insurmountable debt burdened her, leaving her feeling lost and unsure of how to repay such a colossal amount. The relentless debt collector demanded that she settle every outstanding penny owed by the Collins family. Little did she know that amidst her struggles, her long-lost childhood sweetheart would resurface, bringing with him a glimmer of hope. But unbeknownst to her, his intentions were far from noble, as he aimed to possess her as his own. Jax Rogers, the formidable and tyrannical billionaire behind the Rogers Group, had a hold on Chantelle like no other. Their relationship had been a cruel fairytale, filled with betrayal and manipulation. Despite her best efforts, Chantelle found it impossible to fill the void left by Jax's late wife, yet she remained by his side, determined to make their love work. How long could she endure his oppressive beliefs about love? How far was she willing to go to prove her worth as a replacement wife?
Warning Mature Content! "No one can touch her, every drop of blood that comes out of her will cost of your lives; whether I reject her or keep her by my side, this woman is mine." —Jaxon Knight. They were fierce adversaries who belong to separate packs. Both had been chosen and destined to inherit their throne. Nevertheless, if their story had already been foretold in a prophecy, how could these two Alpha bloods change their chain of events? Veronica Silva, a strong Alpha blood who knew how to stand her ground. However, with the fate intervention, how was she supposed to evade the cruel, cold-blooded Alpha? She swore she wouldn't fall for this vile person, but what would she do if the Moon Goddess insisted that he be her Moon Blessed Mate?
Leah's Point of view I knew he wasn't for me. I'm not a she-wolf nor a high rank that meets his level. Nonetheless, when his family engaged me as his personal doctor, I had a different feeling. I'm Omega, and all the pack I have encountered thinks of me as a low-level threat. Whenever Alphas and Betas want to play and harm, we are their stress relievers. The epicenter of mocking. Nevertheless, I may be the last one to eat, but I'd rather get harmed battling them than receive scratches without doing anything. Amoux's Point of view I admire how she stands on her own two feet, even if she is in a lower rank. But I dislike her every time she leads me — her duty is merely to heal me! I am the future Lycan King, and she must obey me! However, what should I do if one day, I just woke up and started to realize that I was going along with her demands. I won't like her. I won't fall for that Omega! No matter what… I must reject her.
Warning! Mature scene explicit [R+18] When the time I had nowhere to go because I had lost everything, he came. He showed me and made me feel the things I missed early on. He gave me the ones I had never tried and experienced. But the person I thought I could trust completely was just another poison slowly spreading through my body. Someone who did all that to forget the tragedy that befell my sister. How can I resist the love that, in the first place, should not have begun? How can I forgive myself for something I do not know? We have hundred days to pretend that we are a happy couple. But the secret they had kept for so long was revealing.
Warning Matured Content [Rated +18] Randall lifted the veil I was wearing and gently pressed his soft lips against mine. I closed my eyes. “I am so pleased to present the newlyweds, Randall Adams and Winter Harris Adams!” I yearn after I open my eyes. It is just a dream. But that didn't happen because rising my eyes, only the click, the light of the camera, and the applause of the people popped into my depressed eyes. Randall, the handsome billionaire, stands beside me, claiming that we have been a pair of lovers for so long. But I don't recognize him. Because I lost my memory.
I inserted the dildo into my hole and began thrusting it. As I pressed the greatest vibration, one of my hands gripped the chair's top for support. "Ngh!" I couldn't help but move my hips and let out moans because I was the only person in the office. I knew no one was coming in so I let my voice echo in Travis's room. The smell of the room adds to my wetness because it smells of his perfume. "Ahh!" I didn’t know how to bend my toes when I reached the end. I cum too fast. However, I'm not satisfied yet, but before I can do the next round, I covered my eyes because of the light turning on. Simultaneously hitting the eye of the man I have long admired is the slipping of the dildo from my pussy and its fall to the floor. ************************************* "When you accept to be my BDSM slave, I will erase the sensitive body you feel." Travis Vuk, my unrequited love. Can he truly feel love for me in a domineering relationship, regardless of the fact that we are surrounded by pure sex toys and adult tools?
For two years, Ashton had poured his heart into his marriage, yet Emalee's heart remained cold. Despite his dedication, Emalee presented him with divorce papers. She bluntly stated she could not remain married to a man whose net worth was less than a million dollars. Ashton signed the papers, closing one chapter of his life and stepping into a new beginning. Then, Ashton revealed his secret identities: a music mogul, a medical expert, and a martial arts master—each persona impressive enough to stun the world. As Ashton’s true capabilities came to light, Emalee was overwhelmed with deep regret.
Being dumped by my mate, Ethan, on my dream New Year cruise tour was bad enough. Watching him swap spit with Vanessa? Absolute hell. Enter Lucas-the cocky, sinfully hot hockey Alpha-who claims I'm his mate. But he doesn't want love; he wants revenge, proposing a fake relationship to rile Ethan. Now I'm stuck sharing a suite with the guy who has secrets of his own. Christmas and New Year on a luxury ship was supposed to be magical...not a steamy, chaotic mess. What could go wrong?
It took only a second for a person's world to come crashing down. This was what happened in Hannah's case. For four years, she gave her husband her all, but one day, he said emotionlessly, "Let's get divorced." Hannah's heart broke into a million pieces as she signed the divorce papers, marking the end of her role as a devoted wife. Within Hannah, a strong woman awakened, vowing never to be beholden to any man again. Embracing her new life, she embarked on a journey to find herself and command her own destiny. By the time she returned, she had experienced so much growth and was now completely different from the docile wife everyone once knew. "Is this your latest trick to get my attention?" Hannah's ever-so-arrogant husband asked. Before she could retort, a handsome and domineering CEO pulled her into his embrace. He smiled down at her and said boldly to her ex, "Just a little heads-up, mister. This is my beloved wife. Keep off!"
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."
"You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours." Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them. Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman, unlike any he had known. She surprised and delighted him. But will Daisy take him back? Can their son keep them together? Can the rift between them be healed? Pick this one up and find out!
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”