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WANTING MORE

WANTING MORE

Wanting more AbbyšŸ’• My tits sway back and forth, and I thank God I have small ones, or they’d be damn near slapping me in the face. The guy behind me—I can’t remember his name at the moment—grunts his way through pounding into my pussy. His hands dig into my hips and sweat drips onto my back. My walls clench around his hard cock, but it still isn’t enough. I need more. My stomach starts cramping and sweat—not from the sex itself, but from the insistent need for release—forms on my brow. Fisting the sheets in my hands, I ram my hips back to meet his relentless thrusts. Looking over my shoulder, I growl, ā€œEither fuck me harder or get the hell out so I can find someone to do it for me.ā€ The hands on my hips tighten, and I know it’ll leave a mark later. I don’t care. I just need this guy to get the job done before the pain takes over. ā€œFuck, babe,ā€ he groans. ā€œI fuck you any harder, I’ll plow you into the mattress.ā€ ā€œJust do it,ā€ I hiss. ā€œJesus,ā€ he grunts, but does as he’s told and slams his hip bones into my ass as he pumps into me forcefully. I straighten my arms when his thrusts push my body forward. A blissful sigh leaves my lips, followed by a low moan when he finally hits the spot I need him to. My fingers start to tingle from lack of circulation, so I unwrap them from the sheet. My body starts to quiver with the first ripple of my orgasm. I close my eyes, and tiny sparks of light shoot behind my lids as the cramps in my stomach turn to flutters of delight. I lower my arms and lay my head against the cool sheets as immense pleasure takes over my body. The guy behind me still pounds away, jerking my hips back to him. I pay him no mind, content to just lay here and let him have at it. I got what I needed from him, it’s only fair that he reaches his peak as well. Several minutes pass before he grunts and stiffens behind me. He releases my hips, and I immediately drop to the bed. He falls down beside me with his arm thrown over his eyes, breathing heavily. Now that my brain is functioning properly again, his name comes back to me in a flash Matt. Matt was my lifesaver for the night. As appreciative as I am of him, I really need him to go now; I don’t like it when they linger. I may need sex from men on a daily basis to keep my sanity, but I don’t let them stay afterwards. I don’t do relationships. I know I’m a bitch—using men for sex and discarding them—but I have a damn good reason. I roll to my side and get out of bed. I bend with my ass facing Matt to pick up his clothes to toss at him. I lost my modesty a long time ago, and if it wasn’t for my job, or the fact I would get arrested for indecent exposure, I’d never wear clothes. It would make things so much easier when the need took hold. During the day I’m fine, but by the time evening rolls around, the urge grips me tight and leaves me in a near panicked state. I came so close to having an anxiety attack tonight. I thought I would have to call my friend, Nathan, to come rescue me. Luckily, Matt showed up and caught my eye at the perfect time. And here we are now, an hour later, with him still lying on my bed, and me standing with my hands on my hips, glaring at him. He didn’t take the hint when his clothes landed on his stomach, so it looks like I’m going to have to be blunter. I reach out with a foot and nudge his leg. ā€œHey, it’s time to go.ā€ His arm moves, showing off sleepy, plain brown eyes. ā€œCan’t you give a guy a minute to recover?ā€ he mutters. ā€œNo. I need you to leave right now,ā€ I tell him. I spy my panties on the floor and pick them up to slip up my hips. I’m exhausted, and want nothing more than to sleep. A niggle of guilt tries to worm its way in with how I’m treating this guy, but I push it back. I’ve learned the hard way over the years that in order to keep my inner emotions intact, I’d have to build a steel wall around myself. I hate being a bitch, but it’s the only way to protect myself. Only a handful of people know the real me. Matt grumbles as he drags himself from the bed. I ignore him and pull on a cami, sans bra. Using the hair tie from my wrist, I pull my thick blonde hair up into a ponytail as I wait for him to finish. I tap my fingers on the doorframe I’m leaning against, while he sits on my bed and pulls on his shoes. It’s normally the guys that are hell-bent on leaving as soon as they are done, but not this guy. He’s taking his sweet time, and it’s grating on my nerves. He finally stands and makes his way over to me. I’m just about to turn around and lead him to the door when he boxes me in by planting his hands on the doorframe on either side of me. ā€œ
The Villain's Savior: My Spectacular Comeback

The Villain's Savior: My Spectacular Comeback

Brandi Ratcliff was the most dedicated core disciple of Silver Peak Academy. But the moment Seraphina's magic core showed signs of weakness, the Dean and Brandi's trusted peers cornered her. They demanded she hand over her life-bound Azure Lotus Artifact. "Give it to her, Brandi. It is for the greater good of the academy." In her past life, Brandi naively gave in to their pressure. The result was a brutal betrayal. They forcefully drained her magic circuits dry to transfer the artifact, causing her veins to collapse. She bled out on the cold stone floor, listening to the very people she trusted praise Seraphina's recovery while stepping over her dying body. They dismissed her as a necessary, disposable sacrifice. Until her dying breath, Brandi didn't understand. Why was her absolute loyalty rewarded with a gruesome death? Why did she have to be the sacrificial lamb on their altar just because Seraphina knew how to fake a few tears? Opening her eyes again, the stale, incense-heavy air of the Dean's office filled her lungs. She was back at the exact moment they demanded her artifact. Looking at their hypocritical, greedy faces, Brandi didn't defend herself like the desperate girl she once was. She gripped the lotus and violently severed the soul contract herself, tossing the dead metal onto the desk like garbage. She threw down her elite silver badge right next to it. "I am officially withdrawing from Silver Peak Academy." In this life, she absolutely refused to be their stepping stone.
Odyssey of the Guardian Emperor

Odyssey of the Guardian Emperor

Set in an alternate world where humans are born with a connection with guardians, mystical beings with various powers. Odyssey of the Guardian Emperor follows Alaric an orphan boy who happened to have been born with a rare S-class guardian and has inherited a plethora of enemies because of that. A traumatic event in the past sparks Alaric's ambition of bringing an end to demon-kind, a race of beings whose only purpose is to destroy and reap the lives of the innocent. His journey, however, soon leads him to unexpected discoveries. How will Alaric handle the truth about his world where the borders of good and evil have merged into one bloody mess with a history of strife, death and tragedy? ------------------- Long story short, everyone's born with a guardian. It could be anything from a menacing tiger the size of a fortress to a cute innocent bunny that can petrify you with a single stare. Our main character, Alaric, and his friends are attacked by a demon at the age of eleven. Experiencing great terror, his guardian awakens and rescues him but not before one of his friends has been murdered by the demon. Armed with what could be the most powerful guardian, an S-rank guardian that's not been seen in fifteen years, Alaric and his friends train with one goal in mind: Eradicate all demons and put an end to the Demon King. This ambition will lead them on a perilous journey during which the whole continent of Valeria will be turned upside down.
Sage Rage

Sage Rage

Title: "Eclipsed Destinies" Description: In a world where supernatural forces clash, Sage, an unsuspecting teenager, carries a secret that binds two ancient species. Orphaned and mistreated, Sage's life revolves around the sanctuary of her school until a mysterious new student, Xavier, unravels a destiny that neither of them is prepared for. As Sage grapples with her hybrid identity, hidden from even her watchful guardians, a dark prophecy looms. Vampires, ruled by a ruthless lord hungry for power, relentlessly hunt for the elusive hybrid, and Sage becomes the unwitting center of this supernatural storm. Friendships are tested, alliances forged, and sacrifices made as Sage discovers her true heritage. Xavier, initially resistant to the idea of a human mate, finds himself drawn into a world where love and destiny collide. Meanwhile, Sage's protector, her aunt Ericka, weaves powerful spells to conceal her niece's existence from the relentless vampires. When Sage's spellbound life unravels, she faces a heart-wrenching choice between loyalty and survival. The Vampires' machinations lead to a tragic mistake – Sage's best friend, Clark, becomes a pawn in their cruel game. In the epic clash between werewolves and vampires, Sage's journey of self-discovery transforms into a battle for her own kind. As ancient enemies converge, Sage harnesses her growing hybrid abilities, unaware that her newfound strength holds the key to victory or cataclysm. In "Eclipsed Destinies," unravel the threads of love, loss, and the extraordinary as Sage faces the ultimate challenge – to embrace her destiny and save those she loves, even if it means sacrificing everything.