Tony didn't answer. Instead, he positioned himself between her legs, his cock standing tall and proud. He spread her thick thighs apart, the act requiring considerable effort now, and aligned…
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Morning came late. Sunlight filtered through the gauzy curtains, golden and warm on Maddie’s bare back. She stirred slowly, body aching in all the right places, sheets tangled between her…
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But just as they began to drift into silence… a knock came at the door. Jack’s eyes flicked to the clock. Mason. Kristy’s head lifted, eyes wide with sudden realization. “Jack……
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The water had gone still again. The moon had climbed high. And Maddie, still floating lazily in the warm pool, had long since accepted that whoever had been watching her…
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A few days had passed since the last knock on Jack’s cabin door, and the summer air was thick with pine, heat, and the kind of stillness that made every creak…
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The sun was slipping beneath the horizon when Maddie finally emerged from her bedroom. She stood at the top of the grand staircase in a dress that shimmered like liquid…
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Tyrone woke up slowly. The scent of last night still clung to his sheets—feminine musk, high-end perfume, and his own deep, musky cologne, now sweat-worn and soaked into the cotton.…
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The air was thick with the scent of pine, smoke, and sweat. The firepit in the clearing behind the old Elk Ridge Tavern roared tall, crackling and spitting embers into…
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After landing, Tyrone didn’t go straight to the office or the gym. He went home—to his sleek, masculine penthouse overlooking the skyline. Dim lighting. Black marble floors. Brushed steel accents.…
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The morning sun spilled through the gauzy curtains of the Hartleys’ guest bedroom, catching in Maddie’s tousled blonde hair as she stretched languidly in bed. Her body still thrummed with…
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Tyrone boarded the private business-class section of the luxury Scandinavian carrier in a sleek black suit, the buttons of his charcoal shirt left provocatively undone at the collar. He exuded…
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The next night, Stockholm was alive in its own mysterious way—quiet, stylish, and deceptively decadent beneath its polished surface. After a full day of negotiations and follow-ups, Tyrone found himself…
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The late-afternoon sun filtered in through the dusty windows of the general store, casting golden streaks over the rows of canned goods, hardware supplies, and handmade trinkets from locals. Jack…
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Maddie barely heard the creak of the front door over the panting, the wet slap of skin against skin, and the muffled cries she couldn’t keep in. Her body arched,…
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Casey's heart fluttered with excitement as she looked at the small vial Tony held in his hand. Her love for him was boundless, and she trusted him with every fiber…
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Maddie had drifted between wakefulness and sleep for hours. Ever since she’d shut the door on Vanessa and Graham outside her room, her skin had felt electrified—every nerve ending alive,…
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The private jet touched down on a sleek, snow-dusted runway just outside Stockholm. Tyrone Dominian stepped into the icy Scandinavian air with the kind of swagger that turned heads even…
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The house was quiet again. Still. After the charged, almost dangerous heat in the kitchen, it was hard to believe the moment had even happened. But Maddie felt it — in her…
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