Thursday, June 13, 2019

Angelo: Defy Me (Corrupted Angels#1) Preview

Chapter 1

Angelo

My gaze landed on a familiar blonde dancing on the stage. Vivianna ran her hands down her breasts and swayed her hips. I clenched my glass in my hand, causing it to break. Only Vivianna could make me react this way. She was my second-in-commands little sister. Completely off limits to me. Vito raised his eyebrow, but I shook my head. There would only be trouble if he went up there and hauled her off the stage.

“Boss?”

“It’s fine. Just let her be.”

The reality was it wasn’t fine. I could easily go up there and haul her over my shoulder. Give her a lesson in obedience. I could strap her to my bed and keep her there until her brother came back from Russia. Vito tapped me on the shoulder and said, “Boss, I don’t want to alarm you, but Vivianna is about to take off her clothes.”

I snapped my head in her direction and cursed under my breath. “Fuck, go get her and bring her to my office. Make sure you don’t hurt her.”

That’s for me to do.
Bend her over my knee and blister her ass.

I stepped into my office and loosened my tie, slipping it over my head. I took off my jacket and laid it on the desk. Rolling my sleeves up to my elbow, I smiled when I heard the angry voice of Vivianna. “Get your fucking hands off me!”

I stood in front of my desk with my arms folded over my chest with a sardonic grin. Vito placed Vivianna down on the leather sofa and glared at her. “That will be all, Vito. Dismissed.”

Vito stormed off, cursing under his breath in Italian. I looked her up and down, shaking my head. “Vivianna, do you know how dangerous that was?”

“I’m not a little girl anymore, Angelo.”

“Trust me, I know and that’s what worries me. You could have been taken, or worse, raped.”

She glared, sticking out her tongue and folding her arms over her chest. “You may be my brother’s boss, but you aren’t mine.”

“You lack obedience and respect, little girl.”

“Fuck you.” She hissed.

“Fuck me!” I shoved her back and gripped her chin hard, “I’m so close to taking you over my knee and taking my hand to your ass.”

“What?” She whispered, widening her eyes.

“You heard me. You need discipline, little girl.”

“Fuck. You. Angelo.” She hissed through clenched teeth.

I gripped her chin harder, making her let out a whimper. “Don’t test me. Now, be a good little girl and keep that dirty mouth shut.”

“Make me.”

My cock thickened under my slacks just hearing her test me. She narrowed her eyes and stuck her tongue out again. I caught it with my free hand and squeezed it between my thumb and index finger. Her whimpers made me twitch and internally groan. “Don’t make me gag you, princess.”

I released her chin and sighed as she pouted. “That hurt.”

“Good, it was supposed to. Are you going to be a good girl, or do I have to take you over my knee?”

She gasped, “You wouldn’t dare!”

“I would and you know it. Don’t test me. Just sit there and be good.”

“Fine!”

“Fine.” I mocked her.

Riling her up was so fun. Just the little things gets her all fired-up. I took a seat next to her and closed my eyes, leaning my head back. She was exhausting me, and winding-me up and the same time. My head jerked to the right when she laid her head on my lap. My fingers tangled through her hair, and she looked up with her bright blue eyes. “When will my brother be back?”

“Not for another month. Please, try to be good for me, so I don’t have to force my hand.”

“Angelo?”

“Yes?”

“Can we go home now? I’m tired.”

“Give me an hour to do some work and I’ll take you home. Sleep, princess.”

I ran my fingers through her hair and let out a breath. She sighed as she closed her eyes, making me curse under my breath. “Fuck, Vivianna. You’re so tempting right now.”

An hour and a half later, I carried her into the estate and took her to her room. Placing her on the bed, I covered her up and leaned down, kissing her forehead. “Good night, princess.”

I stepped out into the hall and ran my hand over my face. Going into my bedroom, I closed the door and fell back on the bed. One whole month. Thirty- one fucking days of torture until her brother returned. I just hope I can control myself and keep my hands to myself. I picked up my phone and texted Vito to send Carmella to my room. She was the one I went to when I needed a release. Maybe if I just closed my eyes, I could imagine it’s Vivianna.

A few moments later, I heard a soft knock at the door. I opened it and a curvy blonde stood appeared in the doorway. I stepped to the side as she walked inside. She began to disrobe herself, and I took this opportunity to shove her to the floor. She looked up through her hooded eyelashes, her blue eyes staring up to me expectantly. “Well, get to it. My cock isn’t going to suck itself.”

She unbuckled my belt and popped the button of my slacks, pulling the zipper down. She opened my pants and took me in her hand. I took a handful of her hair and shoved her head forward, forcing my length in her mouth.

“Fuck, that’s it. Take all of it.” I hissed, shoving my member down her throat.

I glanced down, and she whimpered as I thrust my hips as she gagged. Tears welled-up in her eyes as she tried to catch her breath. My head fell back as I closed my eyes, imagining Vivianna was on her knees for me. Submitting to my needs. Wrapping her lips around my cock as I forced her to take every inch.

“Fuck, princess. I’m going to come down your throat.” I let out a guttural groan, filling the blonde’s mouth with my cum. When I opened my eyes, the blonde already cleaned me up and was putting her robe back on. She gave me a curt nod and bowed, “I’m done, yes?”

“Yes. You’re dismissed.” I replied, leaning on the wall with my cock hanging out of my pants, and very much erect.

Dammit, Angelo.
Quit perving on your second-in-command’s sister
Do not think of sweet little Vivianna that way.

I tucked myself back in my pants and zipped them up. Unbuttoning my shirt, I stripped it off, throwing it to the floor. Just as I was about to get in the shower, I heard another knock. I opened it, thinking it was Vito. Vivianna stood there in her silk pajama shorts and white tank top, peering up to me with those big blue eyes.

“Vivianna, you should be in bed.”

“Can I sleep with you tonight? I had another nightmare.”

Tuesday, June 4, 2019

Paying The Price blurb

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(Paying The Price)

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Colton-

Do you think there's hope for someone who's done bad things in his past life?

I've committed crimes.

Harmed my family.

Hurt the only woman that stood by my side... the only woman who loved me.

I ruined her... ruined us.

Can I find redemption and get her back?

Find my way back and be the man I used to be? Be the man she needs me to be?

I did the crime... now I'm paying the price.

It won't be easy, but I'm going to win back her trust.

Jenna-

What do you do when the man you loves leaves pregnant and alone?

I'm lost... don't know what to do.

Do I wait for him, or move on with my life?

My heart aches for him.

I'm bleeding out.

Every time I think I can move on, he shows his face.

He's in my dreams. Every damn time I close my eyes.

And each time I fall, there's another man who catches me.

A man who isn't the one who holds the key to my heart.

But this other man has secrets of his own.

Secrets that could hurt me.

Can I forgive the man I love, or do I move forward and try to forget him?

Thursday, April 11, 2019

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*Blurb*

Colton-
Do you think there's hope for someone who's done bad things in his past life?
I've committed crimes.
Harmed my family.
Hurt the only woman that stood by my side... the only woman who loved me.
I ruined her... ruined us.
Can I find redemption and get her back?
Find my way back and be the man I used to be?
I did the crime... now I'm paying the price.
It won't be easy, but I'm going to win back her trust.

Jenna-
What do you do when the man you love leaves you?
I'm lost... don't know what to do.
Do I wait for him, or move on with my life?
My heart aches for him.
I'm bleeding out.
Every time I think I can move on, he shows his face.
He's in my dreams. Every damn time I close my eyes.
And each time I fall, there's another man who catches me.
A man who isn't the one who holds the key to my heart.
Can I let go of my past and let him in?
Or... was I doomed from the start?


Sunday, March 17, 2019

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Blurb-

Chloe Davenport and Benjamin Grayson grew up in a small, country town in Oklahoma. Each lived on the different sides of the tracks. On one side, Chloe played the perfect daughter. Her father was a preacher, and was expected to be a proper lady. Tired of being good, she takes a walk on the wild side. Benjamin was the badboy of the town. He always had a beautiful woman on his arm everywhere he went. When he sees Chloe in pain, she is immediately on his radar. Benjamin is the town trash and Chloe is the good girl. What happens when one encounter leads to another? It sparks a beautiful friendship between two people from different lifestyles. Chloe is the light and fluffy vanilla and Benjamin is the sinful chocolate syrup that taints the innocence.

⭐Excerpt⭐

Benjamin took Chloe by the wrist and led her to the cabin. She peered over to him, biting her lip. She was nervous as they walked through the door. Chloe didn’t know what to expect when it came to Benjamin.
“Babydoll, don’t be nervous. I’m going to take good care of you.” Benjamin whispered as they stepped into the bedroom. Benjamin let go of her wrist and pulled his shirt over his head, throwing it to the floor. He unbuckled his belt leaving it on his pants as she stripped off her clothes. He smiled as he looked at her body, knowing it belonged to him. All. Of. It. Tonight, he had big plans for her. Benjamin groaned as his cock twitched as he thought of all the ways he would have her moaning his name.
“Lie down on the bed… I have a special surprise for you.” He said, his cock throbbing.
Chloe obeyed as he strolled over and loomed over her small frame. He dipped his head down, taking her nipple in his mouth and flicked his tongue against her flesh. She gasped as his free hand took the other one between his index finger and thumb. Rolling it around. Tugging firmly. Twisting the pebbled nipple. Making her let out a throaty moan.
“Please, Ben!” She begged, but he smacked her thigh.
“Already disobeying Master.” Ben pulled away and leaned back on the bed.
“Sorry, Master.” Chloe gritted her teeth, angry he pulled away.
Benjamin held up two thin rubber bands and twirled them around his fingers. “I don’t have any nipple clamps, but these should do nicely.”
Ben placed on band around his wrist and started to tweak her erect nipple. Chloe thrashed, bucking her hips as he wrapped the band around once. He held her nipple in place wrapping the band around the sensitive bud until it was firmly around the tip. He grinned as he did the same thing to the other one. By the time he was done, Chloe was a quivering mess. Her thighs shook, pain and pleasure washing through her body.
“How does that feel?”
“Good, it feel so good… Master.”
Benjamin pressed his hands against her thighs and spread them apart. She was dripping wet… waiting for his touch. He took her wrist and pressed her fingers against her clit. “Touch yourself… I want to see you come for me.”
Chloe whimpered as he guided her fingers inside her and bucked her hips. She was so turned on, it would only take seconds to come for Benjamin. Her moans filled the room as she came all over her fingers… wanting to please him. Her screams echoed off the walls, making Benjamin let an involuntary grunt. He loved watching her pleasure herself at his command. When she couldn’t take anymore, she let out a strangled scream as she came.
“Fuck… Ben!”
Now, that she was ready… he was going to bring her to her knees over and over again.

Saturday, March 16, 2019

🍀 Happy St. Patrick's Day!🍀

🍀 Happy St. Patrick's Day!🍀

Luka-

Anna cocked her head to the side teasingly. "Luka, where do you think you're going?"

"Dammit, Babygirl. I have to go before Nikolai comes looking for me. Move. Out. Of. The. Way." I hissed.

"No." Anna deadpanned, making me more aggravated by the second.

She was really pushing me.

"I won't tell you again. Move, Babygirl... or else."

She placed her hand on my chest, trailing a finger down the length of my tie. "Or else what, Papa?"

Anna still knew how to tease me.
She knew what that word did to me... what it did to my cock.

"I think you know, little girl." My fingers wrapped around her wrist as I took a step forward.

"I don't remember. Maybe I need you to refresh my memory." She teased.

I released her wrist, spinning her around and pulled her by the hips. She gasped when I ground my hips against her ass "Luka!"

"Anna... Babygirl, are you going to move out of the way, or do I need to punish you?"

"Luka! Your cock is digging in my ass." Anna moaned softly as she arched her back.

"The sooner you let me by... the sooner we can go to the St. Patrick's Day party. The sooner I take you to the VIP section and have my way with you." I leaned down next to her ear and kissed just below it.

"Fine, but if you're late I starting without you." She said, full of defiance.

"Good girl, see you in an hour. Love you, Babygirl." I said as she moved out of the way.

"Love you too, Papa." She muttered under her breath.

Luka- 1
Anna- 0

Anna will definitely be paying for that little stunt later... with the leather of my belt.


Wednesday, March 13, 2019

(Owning Brandon Preview)



Brandon

Tahlia’s nails scraped down my chest as she straddled my waist. I was aching under my shorts as her sex brushed against my cock. She took my left wrist, holding it up to the headboard and secured it with the rope. Her breasts pressed to my face as she tied the knot, my cock twitching painfully. I heard her chuckle at my discomfort as she secured my other wrist, leaving my completely at her mercy.

“Mistress, please.” A strangled moan came out as a whimper.

Tahlia leaned back and cupped my chin harshly, “I’ve barely touched you and you’re already begging me, Slave.”

Tahlia raised off my lap and ripped off my shorts, making my cock spring free. It stood proudly as she traced her finger over the tip, wiping the pre-cum from the tip. My hips bucked as she spread the wetness around the head. Her fingers wrapped around the length and stroked it a few times, before retracting her hands. She stood up and removed her robe, leaving her dressed in a leather bra and panties. I parted my lips as she walked over to the table and leaned over the table.

Tahlia looked behind her and smiled, “Crop or whip? Which one does my pet desire?”
I leaned my head forward and said, “Crop, Mistress.”

She picked up the crop and turned around, smacking it against her palm. I inhaled sharply and exhaled breathlessly as she stood over me. Tahlia ran the crop down my neck and trailed it down my chest. I let out a whimper when she smacked my chest, making her softly chuckle.

“Please...”

“My sweet, does my slave want me to touch him?” She asked, striking my nipple with the crop.

“Ohhh, yes!”

She let the crop drop down to my cock, tracing my length. I bucked my hips as she cupped my balls. I was so hard… aching for my Mistress to touch me. Her hand wrapped around my cock, pumping me hard and fast. My toes curled as she continued to stroke me faster. I let out a moan as she slowed down, preventing me from releasing.

I knew the rules.
No coming without Mistress allowing me to do so.

I leaned my head back, closing my eyes as she stroked up and down ever so gently. Without knowing what I was doing, I could feel my orgasm coming closer. She released my cock as I opened my eyes and gave me a wicked smile. Ropes of white string landed on my stomach as I came on my stomach and chest.

“Mmmm, fuck. I can’t stop it, Mistress.” I bucked my hips, dry humping the air.
Tahlia clicked her tongue and brought the crop down on my cock hard. Pain spread through my body as she watched me ride out my orgasm. Each time I grunted, she struck me on my dick. I was on fire, but that didn’t stop me from finishing my orgasm. When I let out a final moan, she ran her finger over the liquid staining my chest.

She brought her fingers to my mouth and hissed. “Taste yourself, slave.”

I sucked my cum off her finger and moaned against her. “Mistress.”

“You like eating your cum, don’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress. I’m a dirty cum drinking whore.”

Thursday, February 7, 2019

Meet Zane, Kylie, and Sophia



Zane-


Kylie and Sophia pressed their bodies against each other as they locked lips.
They loved it when I sat back and watched them play. And, I did too. Kylie
massaged Sophia’s breast, grinding her pussy on her thigh. I stepped forwards,
with a wicked grin on my face. These girls weren’t the type you’d bring home to
see your parents. They were the nasty girls who weren’t afraid to get dirty.

Sophia pulled away from Kylie and grinned at her, “Kylie baby, I think
Zane wants us to play with him.”

Kylie licked her lips and gave me a lustful stare, “Master Zane, do you
want to play with us?”

“Crawl to me, my sweets.” I tugged my boxers down and wiggled my
hardened member to them, “I want both your mouths on my cock.”
Kylie and Sophia licked the head of my cock, making me stroke their
hair and moan. The sight of both girls kissing as they sucked my cock
was enough to make me curl my toes.

“Good girls.” I groaned, their moans vibrating against my cock.