"Rafael… we can’t. Mom is right down the hall." My heart pounds as my superstar stepdad pins me against the wall, his thick cock pushing deep inside me in one hard thrust. His big hand covers my mouth, muffling my moans while he fucks me hard from behind. "Take it, baby," he growls in my ear. I’m dripping down his balls, clenching around him, trying so hard not to scream as he hits that spot inside me over and over. * I never meant to fall for my mother’s husband. Rafael Costa is a World Cup superstar... the man everyone wants, the one I was never supposed to touch. But when one forbidden night turns into stolen moments in private suites, luxury cars, and even the dressing room before the biggest match of his life, I can’t stop. He’s my stepdad. He’s married to my mother. And every time he looks at me, I forget why this is wrong. Now, with the world watching him on the pitch and my mother just steps away, our secret is getting hotter, riskier, and impossible to hide.

When upcoming fashion designer, Serena Voss, lands a contract deal to create custom made riding gear for the notorious Frost Vipers' MC, she sees it as an opportunity for her to save her collapsing brand before Christmas. But nothing prepares her for the moment she walks into the clubhouse and meets Knoxx "Havoc" Whitlock, the club's dangerously hot president with sexy tattoos and a ruggedly handsome face. {Funny enough, they have met before, days ago at a coffee shop where she was so rude to him after she had mistakenly spilled her coffee on him. She didn't mean to act that way though, she was having a rough morning, most especially, waking up to a rejection mail from the last fashion house she had sent her design to.} Knoxx, on the other hand, remembers her quite well...the sharp mouthed woman who has been on his mind since the coffee shop incident. Glad to have Miss Attitude as his employee, he intends to thoroughly tame her in every way possible...including on his bed. No doubts, they are highly attracted to each other, have burning moments on the sheets, but their chemistry gets complicated along the line when Serena uncovers a buried truth: her brother died in a hit-and-run on Christmas Eve five years ago, and the bike in the police report matches one from the Frost Vipers' garage. As Serena digs deeper, she discovers that Knoxx is strongly connected to her brother's death. Caught between passion and betrayal, she finds herself tangled in outlaw codes, Christmas temptations and a brewing war. When a rival gang, Widow's Bite MC, launches a violent Christmas week ambush and Knoxx's second in command, Gavin aka "Bishop" happens to be with enemy, Serena must decide whether to run for her life or fight for the man who has claimed her body and soul. This Christmas, love isn't soft... It is savage... It is consuming. And it might be the only gift that either makes her win or lose everything...with Knoxx.

"Push that ass up and take his cock like a good slut," Daddy groaned, watching his best friend push his cock in my pussy. I moan throwing my head back. "Does it feel good, my little vixen?" "Yes Daddy, oh yes it does," "Will he replace my cock then, Poppy? Does he feel as good as my cock?" I whimpered when Uncle Ian began pounding my pussy, gripping the rug under my knees as he fucked me hard. Daddy wrapped his hand around my neck, tightening it lightly. "Tell me, little slut," "No," I sobbed in pleasure. "No I want your cock, Daddy, only your cock." **** My name is Poppy Anderson and I'm Daddy's good girl. I get straight As, I never date boys, I volunteer at the kiddies center to make the world a better place and when mom's out of town, I get on my knees and take my step daddy's cock like his good little slut. **** WARNING: This book is insanely erotic. It contains BDSM themes, Dubcon themes and gangbang themes. The female lead is a little slut who's addicted to her step daddy's cock and will do anything he says to get him to fuck her, even if it means fucking other men he brings to her. That's how dirty this book is and Poppy Anderson is Daddy's dirty girl. Read only if you're ready to get hot, wet and needy.

In the storm-swept luxury of their secluded Seattle home, 21-year-old Elena Voss returns broken and vulnerable—only to find herself dangerously drawn to the one man she should never crave: her commanding stepfather, Marcus Hale. Under his roof, forbidden hunger ignites into secret, breathless nights. While her mother sleeps just down the hall, Marcus claims Elena bare and rough, filling her with his hot seed again and again. She knows it’s filthy—letting the man who raised her breed her—but the addictive stretch of Daddy’s thick cock and the risky thrill of his cum flooding her womb keep her coming back, legs spread wider every time. Guilt wars with desperate lust as their taboo obsession deepens. When the walls start closing in, their dangerous, cum-soaked secret threatens to shatter their world. Will Marcus keep breeding his forbidden stepdaughter… or will their addictive creampie affair destroy everything?

“Everything I Hate…Yet Crave.” “Please...Damon.” She begged after he massaged her clit. “Fuck me, Damon.” She tried to move her hips when he rammed his whole length inside her pussy.   “Damon!” She screamed as his cock stretched out her walls. He leaned down, his head positioned at the crook of her neck while he wrapped her legs around his torso. He went more profound and more complex, stretching her further. She kept screaming out his name. She dug her nails into his back when he slammed in faster and more profoundly.   “Oh...yes...yes...right there!”   “You feeling my cock hit your base so hard?”   “Yes, Damon!” He lifted himself, put her legs over his shoulders, thrust more profoundly, and hit her g-spot again.   “Right on it!” She moaned loudly.   He made a hit on her base several times. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh, please!” She screamed as her release built up within her walls.   “I know you like my cock.” He held on to her legs tightly, thrusting in and groaning.   “I love it! So huge! Oh shit! I am close!” She arched her back and closed her eyes.   “Cum for me, Arianna.”   Arianna let out a loud moan as she came. He continued thrusting. “I love your pussy.”   “I love your cock too. It makes me feel so fucking...good.” She let out a series of moans as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She was feeling overstimulated.   “I am gonna cum too!” He groaned. A COLLECTION OF STEAMY SEXUAL FANTASIES. Stay away if you are not a fan of self gratification, taboos and non-committal relationships. If you feel like you can read on then be my adorable guest on a highly steamy and pleasurable journey that will leave you so high, horny and sexually active only at reading. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK OF HORNINESS.

"Take off your panties, princess. I want to see the pussy that’s been soaking the sheets and moaning my name in her sleep every night, while wearing my son’s ring.” "Yes, daddy." * Reina thought marriage meant love. But for two long, aching years, all it gave her was cold nights and a husband who never touched her. She was starving. And Domenico Gravano—her devil father-in-law—was the only man who ever made her feel full. He’s twice her age. Deadly. Filthy rich, and built like a god. The kind of man who doesn’t ask. He takes. And when he sees the way she shivers under his stare, he doesn’t hesitate. He gives her everything she's always wanted. It’s forbidden. It's filthy. And it’s about to become her obsession. But Domenico doesn’t do soft. He doesn’t do love. He does control. He does power. He does ownership. And Reina? She’s about to find out what happens when a Gravano decides to make you moan… and never stop. He’s her father-in-law. He’s her first real pleasure. He’s the man who will destroy them both… just to keep her.

Warning!! Warning!! You are about to step into a forbidden sex world Side effects: This novel will leave you flushed, wet, moaning, cumming and begging for more. Readers have been diagnosed with sleepless nights, masturbation and high sexual libido Content: Explicit sexual content, BDSM, LGBT, taboo relationships, dark themes and forbidden desires. Read at your own risk Only for readers above 18

My lips...p**sy lips... were reluctant to spread open because of the slick smeared between them. He placed two of his big hands on my arched knees and separated them. My thighs jiggled and I moaned. His c**k was so fat. I could feel the mighty weight when he dropped it on my c*nt. And just when he was about to slide his tip inside me, I held his c*ck and he looked at me, wondering why I was stopping him all of a sudden. Then I said, "Not yet. We'll go after whoever's reading this starts reading the book,"