Freddies Salazar
Freddies Salazar's Books(2)
The Billionaire's Embrace
Romance "So were you going to hold out on me? Taunt me with that beautiful body of yours and then turn my desires of holding them again into a facade! "Well sorry dear u miscalculated with that ambitious brain of yours". Seems like you underestimated your carnal appetite this time around. Believe it or not Brenna you want me every time I touch you! Your body probably goes up in flames anytime I kiss you! And wait don't tell me am making this all up because it was only one touch and one kiss u were already here in my bed! Carson smirked and edging closer he continued "Trust me, my love, You couldn't get enough of me that night and still at that you want me now. Brenna Travis, Twenty-five, Five feet tall with long brunette hair, brown eyes, and curvaceous was all her ticket to pass for a beauty. Birthed into a family with a dashed hope and grew up amongst half-sisters, Aline and Olivia. Who wouldn't think twice about trading their younger sister off as their vixen? Otherwise, that life was particularly hard for Brenna, though she was tenacious at the ordeals life presented her, even when it cost her a one-night romance with the business tycoon. That sort of person_ Sculpted cheekbones, planed jaw and nose with his lean hips, and whenever he descended the stairs with his indolent, lethal grace as sung by the girls he stopped their breath. He certainly knew who he was and that was someone who could go anywhere to be pleased, Carson Flint. Carson Flint was born of illegitimate birth but luck seemed to be on his side as he had a family's fortunes which had fluctuated wildly over the centuries, now, thanks to his shrewd, hard, and brilliant brain. His only task left right now was to only steer the family's business into the expanding global economy of the twenty-first century. At the same time, he couldn't also turn a blind eye to the ogling lasses around. Not forgetting though the bitter romance that momentarily cost him his sanity years back. Brenna wanting to cling to the false indication that what they shared that night was merely her sexual innuendos? At the same time could it be Carson who felt his desires had been compromised and earnestly hoping for a chance to meet that girl once more.?Yet there's Aline and Olivia who can't get enough already by manipulating Andrew the lover boy unbeknownst that there's Brenna's Best friend Ellen who enjoys the hassle between them as she stands to gain more in the end with her tricky plan of " A pretty facade isn't enough to make up for the flaws in Brenna's character" going all length to prove that. Would Carson find out who Brenna is_ a sapiosexist? Brenna gradually falls in love and into the trap set by Ellen, who can't stand her having Carson, and whose bed she once shared. Love built on trust amidst betrayal, hatred, Manipulation, and quest for fame. With Brenna and Carson dilly-dallies all in the name of asserting whether there was truly a bond or would rather, form the basis of Ellen's Victory. The Billionaire Embrace
Romance "So were you going to hold out on me? Taunt me with that beautiful body of yours and then turn my desires of holding them again into a facade! "Well sorry dear u miscalculated with that ambitious brain of yours". Seems like you underestimated your carnal appetite this time around. Believe it or not Brenna you want me every time I touch you! Your body probably goes up in flames anytime I kiss you! And wait don't tell me am making this all up because it was only one touch and one kiss u were already here in my bed! Carson smirked and edging closer he continued "Trust me, my love, You couldn't get enough of me that night and still at that you want me now.
Brenna Travis, Twenty-five, Five feet tall with long brunette hair, brown eyes, and curvaceous was all her ticket to pass for a beauty. Birthed into a family with a dashed hope and grew up amongst half-sisters, Aline and Olivia. Who wouldn't think twice about trading their younger sister off as their vixen? Otherwise, that life was particularly hard for Brenna, though she was tenacious at the ordeals life presented her, even when it cost her a one-night romance with the business tycoon. That sort of person_ Sculpted cheekbones, planed jaw and nose with his lean hips, and whenever he descended the stairs with his indolent, lethal grace as sung by the girls he stopped their breath. He certainly knew who he was and that was someone who could go anywhere to be pleased, Carson Flint.
Carson Flint was born of illegitimate birth but luck seemed to be on his side as he had a family's fortunes which had fluctuated wildly over the centuries, now, thanks to his shrewd, hard, and brilliant brain. His only task left right now was to only steer the family's business into the expanding global economy of the twenty-first century. At the same time, he couldn't also turn a blind eye to the ogling lasses around. Not forgetting though the bitter romance that momentarily cost him his sanity years back.
Brenna wanting to cling to the false indication that what they shared that night was merely her sexual innuendos? At the same time could it be Carson who felt his desires had been compromised and earnestly hoping for a chance to meet that girl once more.?Yet there's Aline and Olivia who can't get enough already by manipulating Andrew the lover boy unbeknownst that there's Brenna's Best friend Ellen who enjoys the hassle between them as she stands to gain more in the end with her tricky plan of " A pretty facade isn't enough to make up for the flaws in Brenna's character" going all length to prove that.
Would Carson find out who Brenna is_ a sapiosexist? Brenna gradually falls in love and into the trap set by Ellen, who can't stand her having Carson, and whose bed she once shared.
Love built on trust amidst betrayal, hatred, Manipulation, and quest for fame. With Brenna and Carson dilly-dallies all in the name of asserting whether there was truly a bond or would rather, form the basis of Ellen's Victory. You might like
My Stepbrother, My Ruin
Daisy_D "I knew he was trouble the moment I walked into our shared house. The way his hands gripped my waist when no one was looking, the way his voice dipped when he said my name, it wasn't just wrong, it was dangerous. He wasn't just my stepbrother, he was my undoing."
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All Evie Hayes wanted was to finish her college degree in peace, far from the chaos of her past. But when she moves into her stepfather's house near Ravencrest University, she finds herself stuck with Ryder Kingsley, her stepbrother and the school's golden boy.
Ryder is everything she's sworn to avoid, arrogant, infuriatingly handsome, and completely off-limits.
When late-night arguments turn into stolen touches, their forbidden connection becomes impossible to ignore. But in a world where secrets don't stay hidden, someone's bound to uncover the truth.
And when they do, Ryder and Evie will have to decide if the risk is worth the ruin.
Daddy's Naughty Girl [Forbidden Fruit Sensual Collection]
Demi-Dean Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica.
This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you.
Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin.
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“I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”
As she says the words, her pussy performs the actions until I’m panting into the space between us, shudders wracking my body.
“FUCK,” I growl, sparks blinking in front of my vision. “You’re going to get it now, little girl.”
All I can do after that is make her lose her mind.
That’s the only way to define it.
I shove her legs open on the bed and do exactly as I threaten. I rail her like a dog, slamming my cock in and out of her wet blonde cunt. She screams and claws at me, begging me not to stop, rocking her hips up to meet my hectic drives, my grunts loud enough to be heard in the room next door, along with her calls of my name—and in this moment, I want that. I want everyone in this hotel to know I get to fuck this supple nineteen-year-old. I want them to know she primed her pussy for me so it would be extra snug. And I can’t believe my luck. Whether I’m paying or not, I can’t believe she’s allowing my big, hairy body on top of her smooth, tiny one for a single second. That she’s not only spreading her legs for me, but she’s also moaning with pleasure, not put off by my aggression at all. No, it’s making her hot.
“Harder, Big Daddy. Punish me.”
I’m not sure how I stop myself from ejaculating. Maybe it’s the intense need to stay locked inside her perfection for as long as possible, but somehow, I hold back. Long enough to pull out of Lia and flip her face down, yanking her hips up and back into my lap. I re=enter her with my purpling cock, our flesh slapping madly as I raw dog her from behind, employing not a hint of gentleness. She doesn't want gentleness, either. Not my girl. She tilts her hips back and asks for it harder. Faster.