Geminine
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Romance "Nice place you got here." Daemon complimented pearl's chamber.
"Wait till you see my sister's, you'll be blown away." Pearl replied.
"I love what i see. Especially the person before me." Daemon said in a deep sexy tone.
"Wait till you see what i can do. I'll be a minute, don't panic, i'll be right back, make yourself comfortable." She winked at him then went into the bathroom and came out minutes later looking wild sexy, she had a fish net matching bra and pant on, her hair was down, her skin had an extra glow to it due to the scented oil she had on, her makeup was off so she looked nude in a sexy way.
"Oh boy!" Daemon exclaimed the moment he saw her, he stared long at her trying to suck in her look, he just couldn't get enough. Her brown colored nipples were visible through the net and that aroused him the most, he felt his groin clenching.
"Do you like?" She asked in a husky tone that could tell she was in the mood for some good time.
"You have. No idea." He replied.
She smiled as she walked towards him keeping her eyes on his the whole time, when she got closer the smell of her perfume filled his senses and made him moan in satisfaction. She made him sit on a shirt then sat across him facing him, she placed his both hands on her waist looking deep into his eyes then she plunged her lips in his, kissing him seductively while riding his dick to get him more aroused and it did, he moaned as he felt the wetness from her through his pants, he held her waist firmly, moving his hands around her butt and back to feel her more. She moaned in response, just his touch turns her on in ways she can't fathom. She kissed every part of his face, nibbled on his ears then kisses his neck, daemon closed his eyes and sapped in every pleasure that went through his body from her kisses. She unbuttoned his shirt slowly, when his chest was completely bare, she got off him then went on her knees, she kissed his chest, licking it from collar bone downwards, she got to his nipples and he exhaled in pleasure, she used her tongue to lick round it for a while before sucking it hard, at this point daemon was fully aroused beyond his capacity, tears gathered in his eyes as he moaned.
"Oh layla!" He gasped in a pleasure filled tone.
She finished with his nipples then his chest downwards till she got to his navel then looked at him with a smile on her face.
"I love you and i want you to be mine forever." She whispered then started unzipping his pants like she didn't say anything.
Her words struck daemon and it made him harder, before he could wrap his head around her words he felt her wet tongue on his dick cap. He looked down to see what she was doing and what he saw took him to another level of pleasure, her mouth was on his dick, licking, sucking and stroking. He moaned loudly so much as he has never done before, the rhythm kept going and in minutes time, he climaxed. He opened his eyes to look at pearl, without saying a word he pulled off his pants completely, raised her and placed her on a table, he went straight to her clitoris and sucked on it, her natural musk mixed with the perfume she wore and it gave off a pleasing smell, she smelt so nice down there that he didn't mind being there for a while. She moaned and arched back in response to the pleasure she felt down there, it got sweeter and sweeter...
"Wait!" She shouted as she pushed him off. Daemon knew what this meant, he kissed her and played with her nipples, he used a finger to feel her clot, this time more tender and she shuddered in response to the pleasure it produced, daemon moaned when he felt how really wet she was down there, he used his dick to play around her vagina for a while then he looked at her.
"Do you want this?" He asked.
"More than ever." She replied in a whisper.
He kissed her then gradually and slowly he slipped his dick in, there was a little tightness but after few strokes, it loosened. He moaned as his dick went all in, layla moaned in response, she enjoyed every stroke of his dick.
With one hand laid on his shoulder and the other on the table for support, she moved her body in reaction to the indescribable pleasure he was giving her, his hands ran through her breasts, her clitoris and her hair while he fucked her. The sweetness in the middle got sweeter and sweeter by the moment, after more strokes they both climaxed, yelling each other's name out loud and panting like a fox. They leaned on each other while trying to catch their breaths.
"I love you pearl layla bassam." Daemon said after his breathing has steadied.
"I love you more than you know it." She looked into his eyes as she spoke. He kissed her and she kissed him back.
"I can never have enough of you." He said.
"Really?"
"Really." He answered as he took her off the table to the bed, he laid her down gently.
"Come here." She said implying he should lay his head on her chest which he did. "You hear that?" You might like
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"Take off your dress, Meadow."
"Why?"
"Because your ex is watching," he said, leaning back into his seat. "And I want him to see what he lost."
••••*••••*••••*
Meadow Russell was supposed to get married to the love of her life in Vegas. Instead, she walked in on her twin sister riding her fiance.
One drink at the bar turned to ten. One drunken mistake turned into reality. And one stranger's offer turned into a contract that she signed with shaking hands and a diamond ring.
Alaric Ashford is the devil in a tailored Tom Ford suit. Billionaire CEO, brutal, possessive. A man born into an empire of blood and steel.
He also suffers from a neurological condition-he can't feel. Not objects, not pain, not even human touch.
Until Meadow touches him, and he feels everything. And now he owns her. On paper and in his bed.
She wants him to ruin her. Take what no one else could have. He wants control, obedience... revenge.
But what starts as a transaction slowly turns into something Meadow never saw coming.
Obsession, secrets that were never meant to surface, and a pain from the past that threatens to break everything.
Alaric doesn't share what's his.
Not his company.
Not his wife.
And definitely not his vengeance.
BILLIONAIRE'S MUTE NANNY
LUCHI LUCHY She's a young widow who lost everything. Her husband, her daughter and her voice due to trauma and grief.
He's a billionaire idol and a single father to autistic genius twins.
Betrayed by love, he became a sadist and swore never to love again.
Hiring a mute nanny for his children was a terrible idea, especially one who reminds him of that certain woman he hates to death.
It's just a temporary trial, he told himself.
But one night changes everything.
When one of his twins has a violent meltdown, she freezes-haunted by memories of her own child she couldn't save.
As a sadist, he was supposed to be furious, irritated,even.
Instead, he silenced her panic with a desperate, impulsive kiss that shocks them both.
A mistake.
It has to be!
He must fire her. Send her away. But his twins have bonded with her.
And the real problem?
He doesn't want her to leave either.
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Ethan postponed our wedding, asked me to pretend to be his brother Liam’s girlfriend, insisting it was "for Chloe’s sake."
I endured quiet agony watching him relive their past, his every loving gesture now for her.
Chloe’s Instagram became a public shrine to their "rekindled" love, #TrueLove emblazoned everywhere.
I even found a groundbreaking clinic for Chloe, hoping for an end, but Ethan brushed it off.
Then, I overheard him: I was just a "placeholder," a "good sport" who would wait, because I had "nowhere else to go."
Five years of my life, my love, my loyalty, reduced to a disposable convenience.
The cold, calculated betrayal punched the air from my lungs.
He thought I was trapped, that he could use me at will, then return to me, expecting gratitude.
Numb, I stumbled.
And then, I met Liam, Ethan’s quiet brother.
"I need to get married, Liam. To someone. Soon." The words escaped me.
Liam, who had watched silently, responded: "What if I said I'd marry you, Ava? For real."
A dangerous, desperate plan ignited within me, fueled by pain and a fierce desire for reckoning.
"Alright, Liam," I declared, a new resolve hardening my voice.
"But I have conditions: Ethan must be your Best Man, and he must give me away at the altar."
The charade was about to begin, but now, it was on my terms.
And Ethan had no idea the bride was truly me. 
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