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Was she taking a younger man home to make her feel reborn? Or was it just the pure unadulterated need to be worshipped?
Marla was proud of how she looked. She had dirty blonde hair to her shoulders and her body was toned and slender. Bringing someone home from a wedding reception wasn't her style, but she needed to fill a need. She needed to fill a void. She needed to feel wanted. Needed to feel alive. Needed to feel him inside of her. Mainly she just needed to get really nasty and get laid.
She let her jacket fall to the ground and led him into the living room.
Daniel was young, strong, and handsome. He had black hair with a dark complexion and was very muscular. He seemed nervous, but had a certain confidence to his demeanor that was attractive to Marla.
"I'm going to go change, luv. Relax, and pour us a drink?" she asked, as she walked away tossing her purse and shoes on the couch. Unbuttoning the top of the gown, she walked down the hall. Daniel watched as her ass swung with each step in the tight fabric that clung to her body.
Smiling, he replied down the hallway, "No problem. You go get comfortable."
In her bedroom Marla studied her drawers, trying to find the perfect pair of underwear. There were red, green, fluorescent, furry, crotchless, edible and a bunch of thongs. She wanted to look good and feel sexy. Even though she knew her clothes wouldn't be on long, she liked being in silk and lace. She took off her dress, letting it caress her body as it slid over her breasts and torso. Marla's small trimmed pubic patch peeked out of the low cut underwear she was wearing. She slid them down her legs and decided she liked wearing nothing at all best.
Standing naked, she felt the shape of her body with her hands. Her skin felt soft to her touch, like the petals of a rose. She took some perfume and sprayed it in the air and walked into the fragrance, letting it fall into her naked flesh. She picked up her silk robe and put it on with nothing underneath.
Marla was going to enjoy this. She needed to feel this damn sexy. To have a man want her so bad he couldn't think of anything except her pleasure. This was her time to shine.
Marla stepped into the living room. The fire burning in the fireplace made the room moody and warm. He was playing with the stereo and had his shirt unbuttoned and hanging loose on his muscular frame. Biting her bottom lip, she saw his muscles flex as he moved. The warmth of the fire was nothing compared to the fire between her legs.
"You like music?" she asked coyly.
"Of course I do... WOW!" Daniel turned and stood, staring at her in the dim light.
She was captured by the illuminating glow of the fire as she walked over to the piano in the living room. Marla sat on the stool and started playing Mozart's "Moonlight Sonata".
The music was beautiful. It echoed through the empty house like a wind.
Daniel walked over and stood behind her, watching as her fingers stroked the keys. His hands touched her shoulders and rubbed them softly. Marla was trying to concentrate on her playing, but as she leaned back, relaxing to his touch, her head pressed against the growing hardness in his pants. She became a little hesitant as she felt the growing wetness between her legs.
Daniel looked down. Seeing her breasts freed from their confinement, he opened her robe with his thumbs on her shoulders. Marla slightly parted her legs when she felt a growing flow of heat to her pussy. Although her inner desires had come alive and she needed to be touched, Marla continued her piano playing.
Daniel pulled the top aside, exposing her breasts to the flickering light. Her hands stumbled on the piano keys when he moved his hands down her torso and kissed her shoulder. The space between Marla's legs widened as he cupped her breasts in his large hands. Looking down the curve of her body, Daniel saw her spread her legs apart and begin to squirm against the piano stool. The distinct scent of her passion made him lick his lips-he almost drooled over the thought of tasting her.
Marla moaned as his fingers found their way to her small patch of hair and tangled the curls. He playfully combed at it, making her laugh, and he snickered. His hand found her slick flesh and gently stroked along the length of her labia. The feeling almost made Marla want to close her legs to capture his hand, but instead she opened wide for more of his touch. The folds of skin parted under his rough fingertips as they probed the wetness just inside the lips.
Her hands held fast to the piano stool and she tried not to fall back. Her pussy was a volcano of heat and her lava needed to erupt and flow. She turned around, straddling the piano stool, and looked up at Daniel's face. She grabbed his neck, pulling him closer and the heat of his mouth brushed her cheek. Then he kissed and nibbled on her earlobe sending shivers through her. She stood up and pulled him to her mouth, kissing him deeply.
As their tongues tangled in her mouth, Marla's hand found its way to his swollen crotch. She tugged at the zipper, giving herself access to his cock. Her mouth opened wide in delight, seeing the size of it. Her head spun as she grasped the shaft in her hand. She wanted to feel him inside of her.
This is the latest edition of " The Sex Doctor: Best friend Crush" this book contains twisted, obsessive, dark and raw contents. This is the latest edition of " The Sex Doctor: Best friend Crush" this book contains twisted, obsessive, dark and raw contents. Tristan Faughn's sole longing is Roth, the enigmatic Sex Doctor who possesses an unparalleled expertise in the intricate art of sex and seduction. Renowned for his captivating allure and striking physical attributes, Roth holds the prestigious title of the nation's most sought-after bachelor. With his well-defined features, mesmerizing smile, and captivating eyes, he effortlessly enthralls anyone who happens to gaze into his entrancing gaze. Exuding confidence and emanating strength through his impeccably fit physique, Roth personifies masculinity and godlike appeal. His influential persona and vast power have crafted him into the object of countless fantasies, particularly among women. Unbeknownst to Roth, there exists someone in close proximity yet inexplicably distant, perpetually obscured from his sight. Merely being in Roth's presence triggers an overwhelming yearning within Tristan, driving him to the brink of madness with an insatiable desire. This fierce craving has now evolved into an all-consuming obsession, compelling Tristan to cast aside the ten-year friendship he had shared with Roth. Casting caution to the wind, Tristan resolutely embark on the perilous path to taste the forbidden fruit that is Roth. This fateful night will forever alter their lives, unraveling their deepest fears and overturning their worlds. In the depths of Tristan Faughn's soul, there exists but one solitary desire – Roth.
A relentless struggle for survival unfolded between humans and werewolves, with guns and fangs, shouts and howls being the weapons of choice. Witnessing his soldiers being slain, Alpha Damien observed their lifeless bodies collapsing before him, a trail of blood slowly descending from his wounded abdomen. A surge of adrenaline compelled him to hastily escape, fleeing for his life as the relentless human relentlessly pursued him. With a solemn oath, Alpha Damien vowed to avenge the massacre of his pack, inflict dire consequences upon the humans and their lineage, and employ any available method to ensure his own survival amidst the depths of the wilderness.
This book contains mature contents, R18+ Getting married to the CEO of Classic Magazine was the dream of every young lady in the country, Sophia Included. Her first encounter with Michael was a dream come true, turned into a mistake she would do anything it take to go back in time and change everything. Sitting on the edge of the King Size bed, she began to weep, she had not considered the life after saying " I Do" All she had been thinking about was how much she loved and wanted to marry him. Sophia could not get over the fact that Michael was the only man who could send her heart galloping even after their arguments which always results Into a fist of emotion. But here she was thinking about how much hurt and pain he had caused her, even after Vera came into the picture.
This is not your average romance novel, This book contains steamy contents. Ivana Davies was transferred to NYC two weeks after getting her dream job of becoming the private secretary to the second son of the richest and most influential family in Russia. "The Gilbert group of company" a multi-billion dollar financial and software empire, after catching her boss exchanging body heat with his receptionist. Much to her disbelief, Ivana was asked to work as the permanent secretary to The Gilbert first son, Davin Gilbert who wanted nothing to do with his father or the family business. When those pairs of dark eyes landed on her, on the first day working for Davin Gilbert, will Ivana and Davin be able to resist the sparks and longing they have for each other as they both work closely in his company?
Scarlett was left betrayed and broken beyond repair when her best friend Megan set her up with the male escort who stole her virginity...Or at least, that's what she thought he was. There was something odd about the strong and strikingly beautiful man that she spent a night with. Despite the pure hatred she felt for him, the deals he ended up offering wasn't one she could refuse. Scarlett always thought she'd marry her soulmate but turns out, that won't be the case for her. But could her mysterious husband make his way through her broken heart and fix it? It's hard to imagine but love has funny ways to manifest in places where it's least expected....
Forced out of a mental hospital by her family, Nicole was made to marry Aidan-reputed to be disabled-in her sister's place. The public ridiculed their union: a so-called lunatic and a cripple. What they didn't know was that Nicole had a sharp mind, countless talents, and secret identities. High society sneered at her unruly behavior, but Aidan always took her side. "My wife is too fragile to hurt anyone," he'd say. But soon- "Sir, your wife destroyed someone's house!" "Let her." "Sir, your wife ran away!" He arrived at the airport with two adorable kids in tow, pleading, "Sweetheart, come back. You can punish me however you want." Nicole froze. Wait-where did these two adorable little troublemakers come from?
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
"Lucien, let's get a divorce," I said in a peremptory tone that was long overdue, the most decisive farewell to this absurd marriage. We had been married for exactly three years-three years that, for me, were filled with nothing but endless loneliness and torment. For three years, the husband who should have stood by my side through every storm, Lucien Sullivan, had completely disappeared from my life as if he had never existed. He vanished without a trace, leaving me alone to endure this empty, desolate marriage. Today, I finally received his message: "I'm back. Come pick me up at the airport." When I read his words, my heart leapt with joy, and I raced to the airport, thinking that he finally understood my love and was coming back to me. But his cruelty was far worse than I could have ever imagined-he was accompanied by a pregnant woman, and that woman was Carla, my closest and most trusted friend. In that moment, all of my previous excitement, all my hope, and all of our shared laughter and tears turned into the sharpest of daggers, stabbing into my heart and leaving me gasping for air. Now, all I want is to escape from this place that has left me so broken-to lick my wounds in solitude. Even if these wounds will remain with me for the rest of my life, I refuse to have anything to do with him ever again. He should know that it was his own hand that trampled our love underfoot, that his coldness and betrayal created this irreparable situation. But when he heard those words, he desperately clung to this broken, crumbling marriage, unwilling to let it end-almost as though doing so could rewind time and return everything to how it used to be. "Aurora, come back. I regret everything!" Regret? Those simple words stirred no emotion in me-only endless sadness and fury. My heart let out a frantic, desperate scream: It's too late for any of this!
After a one-night stand with a stranger, Roselyn woke up to find only a bank card without a PIN number. Still in a daze, she was detained on charges of theft. Just as the handcuffs were about to close, the mysterious man reappeared, holding her pregnancy report. "You're pregnant with my child," he said coldly. Shocked, Roselyn was whisked away in a helicopter to the presidential palace, where she learned the truth: the man from that night was none other than the country's most powerful and influential leader!
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
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