To His Bed I Oblige
All I ever wanted was an escape: from the shambles of poverty, from the life-threatening debts shearing me apart. I was desperate. I was trapped.
Then, I was struck by two contracts simultaneously.
One: Become the wife of Asia's most powerful—and ruthless—automobile tycoon for one year. He’s ice-cold, hates me on sight, and vows to make my life a living hell. Our marriage is a transaction; our vows, a lie.
The other: Become the exclusive mistress of a mysterious, masked man for one year. Our encounters are conducted in total darkness, our identities hidden. He’s the only one who makes me feel alive, who makes me burn.
In an instant, I became a wife by day and a mistress by night.
I thought I could play both roles and walk away unscathed. I thought the secrets would stay buried.
But now I’m pregnant. And the father could be either man.
The problem is, I’m starting to fall for my husband, and my mysterious lover is disappearing. I’m dancing on the edge of a knife, and one wrong move will destroy everything.
My name is Lena, and I sold my soul to two different devils. Now, I have to survive the hell I created.
TRIGGER WARNING: This book contains mature themes, including strong language, dark romantic elements, and explicit sexual content. It is intended for an 18+ audience.
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Alexander
My drive to the mansion was swift, a blatant disregard for traffic lights. I was Alexander Longhill; who would dare say I committed an offense? I smirked at the absolute power of money.
The lights were on, signifying my cure had arrived per my instruction. A warm, anticipatory smile crept onto my lips.
I needed sex badly; my bones ached with the familiar, debilitating need. I fastened my mask, turned the doorknob, and entered.
The room was intoxicating, scented with mint and jasmine. I moved to the bed, my fingers trailing the petite, naked body of my cure. I bit my lip. She...
At this moment, Selena thought that Carter was moved, he finally recognized the truth and loved her again. But the more she expected, the more she was disappointed.
Then, he said to her, "I love your sister, I will never love you!" and sent her to prison cruelly.
Five years later, Selena came back.
He suddenly became nice to her, and even kissed her in front of everyone. I’m sorry and I will spend the rest of my life to compensate you. Will you forgive me?"
Selena laughed coldly, "Forgive you? I won’t forgive you until you’re dead!"
When she asked what was going on, I panicked, lied, and claimed my inner core was itching uncontrollably. Caring as always, she dragged me straight to gynecologist. I thought he would hide my dirty secret when he blocked my mom's view with a curtain but it didn't help matters.
Things escalated after he pulled the cucumber out. The empty ache left behind was agonizing, and I wanted something far better than a cucumber. Right behind the thin medical curtain, I began arching my hungry pussy against his fingers. Knowing exactly what I was begging for, he unbuckled his belt and fed me his huge, perfect dick.
My mom even held her hands over my mouth to muffle my loud moans, totally clueless that she was helping him give me the most mind-blowing climax of my life. I thought I had gotten away with the ultimate taboo... until my mom suddenly noticed what was actually happening behind the curtain.
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My name is Summer, and for two years, I’ve been desperately hiding how badly I want my broad-shouldered stepdad, Hayes. He runs a shop selling custom, lifelike silicone dolls. Mom thinks he works late to handle shipments and inventory, but she has no idea what he really does in that locked back room.
It started last night when I sneaked in and accidentally caught him. He was brutally fucking a silicone doll with my exact face—and groaning my name while he drove deep inside it. I should have been disgusted. Instead, I stood in the doorway, dripping wet just watching him use it.
Tonight, I went back. I found a brand-new shipment in a box—a flawless, updated copy of my body. So, I stripped naked, hid the fake, and strapped my own wrists and ankles to his posing bench……
Everything changed when I turned eighteen. The love I had for him turned into something strange I couldn't control. I began to crave things I shouldn't get from him.
For years, I craved to have him, but the forbidden relationship couldn't let me cross the line.
I came home for a few weeks school break and found him more attractive. The first night back f, I woke to my mother’s moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the house.
I shouldn’t have listened. I definitely shouldn’t have touched myself. But I ended up fingering myself while thinking of him devouring me. As forbidden as it was, I wished I was the one he was fucking.
The next morning, my mother announced we were moving into my stepdad’s new house.
After packing our stuff, only one seat was left in the car. So I ended up sitting on my stepdad's lap while my mom drove.
In the backseat, while my mother focused on the road, strange movements were made, and I ended up crossing the line I've been holding for years. And after we arrived home, I was still NOT satisfied.
Do you like reading steamy, naughty, dirty, and filthy romances?? If your answer is yes, get ready for the ultimate erotic excitement that will get your blood pumping and your ovaries twitching.
This novel is a collection of short erotic stories. It contains all manner of sexual explicit including friends with benefits StepSister And Brother, Stepdaddy, Office, Stepmother, Lesbian, Teacher and student, Doctor and patient, domination Etc.
If you are under 18yrs, this book is not for you.
"I do have a choice! I'm done with you, Roman Ashfield. Go back to the woman you think is worthy of you and leave me alone."
"You will never be done, Evelyn. Not tonight. Not this week. Probably not this year," he said as he closed the small gap between them.
He heard the satisfying sound of her hitched breath as his fingers trailed the side of her body down to her bare thighs.
"I own you, Evelyn Bright, whether you like it or not."
"You don't own me!"
But the very next moment a moan left her lips when he cupped her between her legs.
"Let's agree to disagree," he whispered.
....
A broken, possessive billionaire who doesn’t know what love is. A young woman who does. What could go wrong?
Evelyn Bright walked into his business for a typist job and came out a plaything. A dirty secret with a contract. But all she wants to do now is pick up the pieces of her shattered dignity and walk away. Nothing good can come from falling in love with a cold-hearted man like Roman Ashfield.
Roman has very clear rules in his contract. Be available. Be ready. Do not fall in love. If she breaks them she has to leave. Simple. But Evelyn turns his ordered life upside down when she tries to walk away. She keeps testing and pushing his limits but it's not over until he says it is. It’s not love, it can’t be. But what lengths is he willing to go to to keep her where she belongs?
