Meira was an unlikely source of fascination for most people. She was the quiet girl, the one who kept to herself, and avoided attention. Underneath her quiet exterior,though, there was…
By Ebony Rivers – Mistress of Multiplayer, High Priestess of Pleasure You want to know a dirty secret, sugar?Sometimes—just sometimes—your cock ain’t enough. Not when my controller’s in my hands,…
Lana loved stilettos - There was something about the way they elongated her legs and added an air of power to her already beautiful frame. She felt like a different…
Mason stepped inside, the screen door clicking shut behind him. The place was warm — too warm — and not just from the fire crackling low in the stone hearth.…
Daniel was still asleep, curled half under the Egyptian cotton sheets, his breathing soft and peaceful. Tyrone stood at the window shirtless, sipping a thick espresso, his muscles still sore…
Tiffany Love doesn’t do ordinary. She doesn’t do basic. And she definitely doesn’t do vanilla. So when she discovered just how much power a single fingertip could hold—the kind of…
Tyrone had just finished a set of pushups—sweat glistening on his bare, bulging chest—when the knock came. Not the usual buzz of the intercom. Not the chime of a visitor…
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……
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.…
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…
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.…
The ocean still echoed in Maddie’s ears when she woke, the scent of salt and sunscreen lingering on her sun-kissed skin. Her golden hair was tousled across the pillow, and…
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…
Let’s get one thing straight: I don’t smoke to impress men. I smoke because the room looks better through a veil of defiance. I was feeling dangerous that night—the kind…
June isn’t just for rainbows. It’s for reign. And no one struts through Pride Month quite like Tiffany Love—heels high, nails sharp, lips glossed in sin. She isn’t showing up…
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…
The call came just after sunset. Jack had just finished splitting a few final logs behind his cabin when his phone buzzed against the workbench. He almost ignored it. Most…