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Stripper's Love: I Married My Ex's Uncle

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I'm a moaning mess as Antonio slams into me from behind. His hips hit me hard, and each deep thrust sends shockwaves through my body. My breasts bounce with every movement, my eyes roll back, and I moan his name without control. The pleasure he gives me is overwhelming-I can't hold it in. I feel my walls tighten around his thick length. The pressure builds fast, and then- I explode around him, my orgasm tearing through me. He groans loud and deep as he releases inside me, his hot seed spilling into me in thick pulses. Just when I think he's done, his grip shifts. He turns me over and lays me flat on the bed. His dark eyes stare into mine for a moment, filled with raw hunger. I glance down- He's still hard. Before I can react, he grabs my wrists, pins me down, and pushes himself inside me again. He fills me completely. My hips rise on instinct, meeting his rhythm. Our bodies move together, locked in a wild, uncontrollable dance. "You're fucking sweet," he groans, his voice rough and breathless. "I can't get enough of you... not after that night, Sol," he growls, slamming into me harder. The force of his words and his thrusts make my body shake. "Come for me," he commands, his voice low and full of heat. And just like that, my body trembles. Waves of pleasure crash over me. I cry out, shaking with the force of my orgasm. "Mine," he growls again, louder this time. His voice is feral, wild, like a beast claiming what belongs to him. The sound sends a shiver down my spine. *** Solene was betrayed, humiliated, and erased by Rowan Brook, the man she once called husband, Solene is left with nothing but her name and a burning hunger for revenge. She turns to the one man powerful enough to destroy the Brooks family from within: Rowan's estranged and dangerous uncle, Antonio Rodriguez. He's ruthless. A playboy who never sleeps with the same woman twice. But when Solene walks into his world, he doesn't just break the rules, he creates new ones just for her. What begins as a calculated game quickly spirals into obsession, power plays, and secrets too deadly to stay buried. Because Solene isn't just anyone's ex... she's the woman they should've never underestimated. Can she survive the price of revenge? Or will her heart become the next casualty? And when the truth comes out, will Antonio still choose her... or destroy her?

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In her snow-white dress, Sophie Nelson stood by the window and watched the other woman in front of her smile oddly. The woman said to Sophie without making a sound, "You're no match for me."

A nightmare then ensued for Sophie as the woman leaped from the window.

It was supposed to be Sophie's engagement day, but she had been framed up as a criminal.

Sophie's fiancé held the woman, who had fallen in a pool of blood, in his arms and cried out, vowing to avenge her.

The Nelson Family, as a result of this incident, kicked Sophie out of the house and decisively cut off all ties with her.

The court sentenced Sophie to eight years in prison, which meant that she would spend the best years of her life behind bars.

What awaited her in the future was endless darkness.

The icy sensation spread through Sophie's limbs, which made her shivered all over.

She snapped awake.

"Are you going to sleep in the bathtub all night?"

The male's deep voice was slightly teasing and full of impatience.

The handsome, firm-featured man had his hands clasped around his chest as if proclaiming his position as the master.

"I accidentally fell asleep," Sophie replied in an emotionless tone, involuntarily lowering her eyes.

The man was well-shaped and muscular, wearing only a towel that barely covered his lower body.

His skin was fine-tanned, and his muscles were tight and undulating, but not exaggerated, in just the right way.

Sophie dropped her head, nervously, "I'll be right there."

"I don't have time to wait for you!" the man said as he bent down to lift Sophie out of the tub. But the moment he touched her, he almost threw her out. "Damn it!"

The water in the bathtub had long since gone cold, also causing the woman's body to freeze.

The man could not help but burst out cursing, then fetched a dry towel and quickly cleaned her off before carrying her into the bedroom with broad steps and tossing her onto the king-size white bed. "Get under the covers and warm up your body."

Sophie felt dizzy from being dropped on the bed.

Seeing that she was not moving, the man said impatiently, "Hurry up! You're cold as an ice sculpture now. How do you want me to make love to you? I don't want to rape a corpse."

Sophie was speechless.

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