HannahLiving with your ex has got to be the most inconvenient shit to ever happen to someone. It's worse if it's an ex that dumped you at the altar.Axel Haven is a pain in the ass.Worst of all, he's a handsome pain in the ass that I've been living with for a month.Yesterday, he stopped me in the hallway, pressed me against the wall with one hand around my throat and the other on my ass, and he just kissed me. For over ten minutes, he just kissed me, and it was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced in my entire life. I don’t know when he’d have stopped if my brother hadn’t interrupted us.My lips were swollen, and my skin was red and tender from his beard, but I could have let him do that all day. Because while he might be a devil who fucks like a god, his kisses are hellfire.He summoned me to his office a few minutes earlier, which usually means sex on his desk, on the sofa in the corner, or against the door. But not today. I’m going to grow a backbone and behave like the girl

Blair It started when I caught my boyfriend’s dad stroking his big, fat cock one night after a football game. Levi had gone to bed early, blaming his exhaustion on his intense effort during the game. But I stayed up and snuck around his father’s house to get some water.When I crept by Mr. Windsor's bedroom and heard the quiet grunts drifting out from the cracked door, I couldn’t stop myself from peeking into the room. Ever since then, I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him, had come over just to see him, and had sunk into his bed when he had been out of town to touch myself.I had a problem.And he had one too. A big, fat, throbbing problem that I needed to take care of.I shifted in Levi’s bed to turn onto my side and stared at his closed door, my pussy salivating at the thought of me being in his father’s bed tonight. It wasn’t that I hated Levi—I loved him—but I still couldn’t help thinking about there being more.Like his father’s hands all over my body, his father’s

MeganAll I wanted was to get my birth control pills and leave.But now I'm stuck in the same room with a man that I've tried so hard to stay away from. And that's only because he started avoiding me like the plague.I had no interest in pining after a grown man. If he wanted me he'd come after me. I was done chasing him.The way Edward Brown was looking at me sent shivers up my spine.Our proximity struck me.My face inches from his.Our breaths tangle.He had kneeled to cover me with the blanket, but he hadn’t gotten up. His nearness rattled me. Excited me. Consumed me. He was the type of big that didn’t bend to the confines of physical size.Edward sucked all the oxygen out of the room, and the fact that I could even breathe around him defied biology.He caught me staring at his lips.I licked mine, releasing an unsteady breath.I don’t know who moved first. One second, we were inches apart. The next, our bodies melded together, everything glued from chest up. Nothing between us bu

We all know Katherine Pierce loved the Salvatore - or rather, one, of the Salvatore brothers.But in Thalia's case, she loves all three of them.A one-shot about a girl who loves three brothers."It's okay to love them both, I did."-Katherine PierceColeI watch in awe as Lucas slides his cock into her mouth. Her face is partially covered by his body, but her throat accepts him perfectly like she was made for him. Made for us.I rest the tip of my cock at her entrance until Lucas gives me the green light because I know the second I push into her, I’ll have no choice but to fuck her quickly. Already my cock is excited at the thought of coming deep inside her, filling her tender hole with enough cum to make her pregnant. I rest my palm on her flat stomach, and when Lucas grunts, my eyes snap up toward his. We share a look, both completely enthralled at the prospect of her being pregnant with our child.Since our talk earlier, I’ve become obsessed with the thought of Tia being pregnant

"I want you, Aurora. You're all I've been able to think about lately." Griffin whispers to me.He's my uncle. This is wrong.My breath catches.My whole body responds to his words, electricity zapping through my veins.He wants me.But I knew that already, didn’t I?Why else would he have spent the past two days stalking me? Why would he have done what he did last night?Right before he yanked his hands out of my pants and stalked away last night he told me he wanted everything.I just didn’t realize that “everything” was me.Marcus is watching me steadily, the air and earth of his eyes churning like a hurricane. His knuckles continue their path downward over my cheek, and then his fingertip and thumb slide over my jaw, catching my face in a light grip.At this moment, I can’t remember what I came here for. The fury and panic that infused my body is a distant memory, replaced by something hotter but no less violent. I can’t think straight, and I can’t remember who this man is to