Tina Reid

My n*ppl*s strain against the lace fabric, begging for his mouth while I squeeze my thighs together, slick heat smearing between my folds. His voice alone—calm, commanding—does what my husband's c*ck never could. "It tightens when I come," I whisper, cheeks burning. "And penetration?" he asks, eyes locked on mine. "Shallow... or deep, with something thick enough to stretch you until you break?" I can't look away. Memories flood back: his grip on my hips, that fat c*ck slamming home from behind while I clutched the sink, biting back moans so no one would hear. Deeper. Always deeper. Full. Ruined. *** A nun's trembling fingers clean blood from a mafia lord's chest while he whispers exactly how he'll make her scream his name against cold stone walls. A step-sister's jealousy boils over when her brother brings home a girlfriend—until he drags her into the woods and fucks the possessiveness right out of her. A shy girl in the gym mirror watches her beast of a trainer's hands linger too long, praising her curves until "good girl" becomes the only word she can whimper to. And in a billionaire's mansion, a modest maid learns the twins didn't hire her to help clean—they hired her to take them both, deep and relentless, until she's dripping down her thighs. Forbidden touches. Broken vows. Power that bends to raw need. Lust wins. Every filthy time. Some affairs end in regret. These affairs always end with someone begging for more. If you want more breathtaking dirty stories, feel free to click on it.

Lyra gave her heart to the wrong man and her empire with it.As the founder of a top law firm, she trusted her husband with everything: her love, her company, and her future. But the man she built her world around betrayed her in the cruelest way, stealing her firm, framing her for fraud, and shattering her life with the woman she once called a friend.Just when she thought the worst was over, Lyra dies under suspicious circumstances, only to awaken one year before the betrayal.But this time, she is not the same woman.She is colder. Sharper. Unforgiving.And she is not alone.Three powerful billionaires enter her life. Vincent, a real estate mogul who has always loved her. Louis, a quiet tech genius with secrets of his own. And Christian, a charming hotel magnate with revenge in his eyes.They all want a piece of her.Three billionaires.Three offers.One woman who refuses to be the victim this time.Lyra was reborn not for mercy but for revenge.And now, it is her turn to decide who lives, who pays, and who gets close enough to love her.

Adalina lives with her very protective older brother Zarakai and his four best friends, they helped raise her after their parents died. Now she is eighteen and she doesn't know how to turn her feelings off. After being rejected by Austin, she turned to Jace who loves her more than he should considering the age gap. Now Austin is back in town and Jace doesn't like sharing. Adalina wants Jace and Austin. Maybe even Tyler and Spencer too. Will the four men learn to share her, or will she end up heartbroken?

College bookworm Elly Sahni was just looking for a wild night and a good story. But after a steamy encounter with a charming stranger and the sudden, brutal murder of her roommate, Elly finds herself spiraling into a world of secrets, blackmail, and body disposal—with her chaotic ex-boyfriend as her unwilling partner-in-crime. Sharp, darkly funny, and full of twists, Tied Tight is a wickedly compelling tale of s*x, murder, and what happens when good girls stop playing by the rules.

This book is a compilation of exciting erotica short stories that include Forbidden Romance, Dominating and Submissive Romance, Erotic Romance, and Taboo Romance, with cliffhangers. This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. This Erotic collection is loaded with hot, graphic s*x! It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over. Read, enjoy, and tell me your favorite story.

She hasn't spoken in thirteen years. Tonight, everything she has been hiding from finds her anyway. Ayla has survived by staying invisible. No wolf. No voice. No place in the pack that took her in after her family was destroyed. She kept her head down, stayed out of the way, and asked for nothing from anyone. It worked. Until the night of her eighteenth birthday changed everything. Her wolf awakens — sharp, sarcastic, and completely unimpressed with the situation. Her first shift happens alone in the snow, the way every important moment in her life has happened. And when she returns to the packhouse, three scents wrap around her like chains she didn't agree to wear. Three doors. Three bonds. Three mates. Kael — cold, commanding, already certain the world bends to him. Ryker — dangerous, sharp-tongued, and the one who told her to find somewhere else to sleep just hours ago. Soren — quiet, watchful, and somehow the most unsettling of the three. The future Alpha, Beta, and Delta of the pack. The last wolves on earth she would have chosen. Ayla felt the bond. She understood exactly what it meant. And she made the only decision that made sense. She ran. But all three of them have her scent now. And they are already coming. She survived thirteen years of silence. Surviving them is going to be something else entirely....

🔥 THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT S*X SCENES, POSSESSIVE ALPHA ENERGY, AND INTENSE EMOTIONAL TENSION. READER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED...Abandoned by her mother, bullied mercilessly at school, and thrown into a household of four dangerously attractive stepbrothers, she’s desperate to find her footing. "You look absolutely edible," Sean growled, his eyes devouring her. Mia felt a rush of heat between her thighs "Oh, you think so?" she purred, turning to face him. She reached out and traced her fingers along the ribbon that wrapped around his waist. "Well, I've been waiting for this all day. And I'm starving." Sean's smile grew into a predatory grin. "Then let us feast," he said, and in a flash, the ribbon fell away, exposing his rock-hard length. He stepped closer, and Mia felt the warmth of his breath on her face as he whispered, "You're going to take every inch of us tonight, aren't you?" With Rolex’s teasing smirk and Sean’s quiet, hot stares, Mia doesn’t know where to turn—or who to trust. Every glance, every touch leaves her breathless, confused, and craving more than she should. Will Mia survive their games, or will she lose herself in a dangerous world of secrets, seduction, and forbidden desire? One house. Four brothers. Endless temptation. (STEPSERIES PART 1- STEPBROTHER'S PUNISHES ME EVERYNGHT) (STEPSERIES PART 2- STEPUNCLES' ALPHAS PUNISH ME EVERYNIGHT) This is a dark romance—dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore.

A secret mission was all it took for Elise to gain the infamous twins, Azael and Reuel's attention and from then on, there was no stopping them. While the twins want her, Elise wants nothing to do with them. Amidst the growing infatuation and feelings, Elise has even to protect herself from the danger she has unknowingly put herself into. ---------------------------------------------------------------- “You were ours the day you stepped inside our club,” Azael said as he strode towards her and Elise took a step back instantly. “I belong to no one.” She declared as she maintained her gaze on him. But her wavering voice gave her away and Azael arched his lips, taking it as a challenge. “Are you sure, darling? Why does your heartbeat say otherwise?” Reuel approached her from behind and Elise was now trapped between the twins. “I…” Elise licked her lips as she maintained her gaze on the man before her while her mind was focused on Reuel’s wandering hands that were inching towards her waist. “You what, gorgeous?” Azael probed as he smirked at her evilly and Elise was lost in his mysterious depths instantly. “Tell us you want us, Elise.” Reuel urged from behind. “Tell us, baby. Tell us you want us as much as we want you.” Azael ran a finger along her arm and goosebumps peppered on her skin instantly. “Tell us, Elise.” And that was all it took for Elise to surrender. “I want you.” ---------------------------------------------------------------- This book contains mature content including violence and sexual themes. It is also a reverse harem romance and explores many different aspects of BDSM. Read at your own discretion.

Lilliana's mom always thinks about herself, never her own daughter. So, when she gets married and moves them again to a new town, Lilliana never expects she will become happier than she has been in years. Her new stepbrother Ryder can't stand seeing Lilly with her five new 'boyfriends." Ryder makes her his. Then the other two stepbrothers come home for Christmas break and things get even hotter. How is she going to handle being with three guys, when she has never even had a real boyfriend? Only thing she knows for sure is she loves Being Their's!

“I want s*x education.” Reed’s slow grin spreads across his face. “You want us to teach you?” “Yes,” Aria says calmly. “Oh, little sister, you are being naughty." Cole’s hands smoothed down my back, over the curve of my *ss. “Naughty girls get punished before they get taught.” His palm connected with my right cheek in a sharp, stinging slap. “S*ck it, Aria,” Kai ordered, his grip tightening on her c*ck while he gave inside my mouth. “Get it nice and wet. That’s your only job right now.” “She’s gonna come,” Reed announced as he fingered my c*nt. “Look at her. Gonna squirt all over the f*ck*ng table. Do it, Aria. Come on, your stepbrothers’ hands.” Jasper finally released my hair, letting my head fall forward. He leaned down, his lips brushing my ear. “Well, Aria? Did you like your first s*x education lesson?” I was wrecked, used, humiliated. And utterly, completely owned. My voice was hoarse from screaming and sucking. “Yes, Daddy.” After a brutal humiliation turns Aria Collins into the campus joke, she decides revenge isn’t enough—she wants power. And the fastest way to get it is by stealing the one thing her enemy wants most. Zane Parker. The problem? Aria has no idea how to make a guy like him notice her. So she makes a reckless offer to the four most dangerous boys on campus—the Steel brothers… who are now her stepbrothers. At dinner, she slides a paper across the table.

"What's wrong, kitten? Am I getting you riled up?" he asks teasingly. I turn away from him, hoping he won't see how much he's pissing me off.  He knows I hate that f*ck*ng nickname, but he hasn't stopped calling me that since we were little. "I told you to stop calling me that," I murmur, trying to keep my voice steady. "And I told you that I would never stop calling you that." I grind my molars, feeling my frustration rise. "You're such a d*ck. Why is that my nickname anyway?" "Because you always have your claws out, but when it's time to scratch and bite, you're practically harmless." A bitter laugh bubbles out of me as I turn back to him. "F*ck you. I could claw your d*mn eyes if I wanted to." "Sure, you can, Kitten," he says again, grinning just to piss me off more. "But just in case those claws don't sink deep enough, keep in mind that you can always call on me, Niko, and Mace if you're in trouble." Why does he keep saying that? I don't need them, I never have. Not even when my dad was murdered. I never let anyone see me cry and wiped my own tears in private. Just like Daddy would have wanted from his tough girl.  "He's right, sweet girl. You can call us if you ever need us," Nikolai adds, emerging from the house and joining us. Mace appears right behind him.  Oh, great. Here are all three dumbasses.  ***** TW: ABUSE, VIOLENCE, DARK ROMANCE, DADDY KINK. THERE WILL BE MM, MF, and MFMM s*x At twenty-three, Alyssa Bennett returns to her small hometown, fleeing her abusive husband with their seven-month-old daughter, Zuri. Unable to contact her brother, she reluctantly turns to his *ssh*l* best friends for help-despite their history of tormenting her. King, the enforcer of her brother's motorcycle gang, the Crimson Reapers, is intent on breaking her. Nikolai aims to claim her for himself, and Mason, ever the follower, is just glad to be part of the action. As Alyssa navigates the dangerous dynamics of her brother's friends, she must find a way to protect herself and Zuri, all while discovering dark secrets that could change everything.

A dozen years ago, when Sera was adopted by Reggie Blackwood—a wealthy ex-womanizer, she thought that was where her hard life would end. However, when Reggie reveals that he has four secret sons from different mothers, Sera knows it will lead to disaster. What's more, Reggie announces a will full of intrigue: whoever among the four men wins Sera's heart and marries her, will be the main heir to the Blackwood Group. Suddenly, Sera is caught up in an intoxicating game of love. Ace, the domineering ambitious lawyer; Beck, the romantic artist who sees her as a muse; Cal, the compassionate doctor who becomes her protector; and Damon, the mysterious man with a dark past. Tensions between them rise, blurring the line between true love and hidden ambitions. Amid rivalry, passion, and dark secrets, Sera must choose: give her heart to one of the Blackwood Brothers, or escape this dangerous game. But in a world where love and betrayal walk side by side, who can truly be trusted? *** “You're all acting like I'm a precious item that needs to be taken care of,” I protested, glaring at the four of them who probably just took my annoyance as a joke. Ace raised one eyebrow. “Wrong. You're a fire that needs to be tamed” “Or to be played with,” Damon interjected casually, his smile mocking. “Or to be celebrated.” Beck's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm. “Or to be kept lit,” Cal finished, his voice low, without taking his eyes off the book he was reading. I clucked in annoyance. They were all incredibly frustrating.

Blurb — I Thought I Could Resist, But Five Men Proved Me Wrong I told myself it was just attraction. A spark. A moment. But sparks don’t consume you whole. Sparks don’t leave your body trembling for more. And these men—my men—don’t play fair. Lucien Moreau, the artist with ink-stained hands and a stare that sees right through my soul. He paints my body like a confession, his touch lingering longer than any brushstroke. Rafe Kellan, the billionaire who tastes like danger and control, whispering promises that melt into threats. He always gets what he wants—and right now, that’s me. Theo Vale, the professor who hides his filth behind poetry and intellect, murmuring verses against my skin until I forget my name. Zeke Arden, the fighter who bruises for a living and kisses like he’s starving. His jealousy burns, his tenderness wrecks me. And Camden Voss, the golden boy with a smile too soft for the things he does to me in the dark. Five men. Five obsessions. And I’m the secret they’re all willing to sin for. I thought I could resist temptation. I thought I could control the fire. But now, I’m the one burning—caught between their hands, their lips, their love, and the wild, wicked ache of wanting them all.

I don't remember anything. Not my name, not my life, not even what I did yesterday. The only thing that I seem to remember is my training. A training to obey my masters in every desire they have. I don't know what will happen next, but then I remember dark brown eyes. A shiver runs down my spine when I think about those dark brown eyes, and I feel moist between my thighs. A reflex that I can't stop. I do not know what it means, and I do not know whose eyes they are, but it's the only thing that I remember.

“Your name doesn’t belong on that will." I don’t flinch. “And yet, there it is. In ink. Above yours.” Julian Lachlan circles me like a predator. Calm. Cold. Calculating. “You show up from New Orleans, no blood ties, no explanation, just a pole dancer with a dead mother and a forged past.You’re a stripper. What makes you think you belong here?” I cross my arms. “What makes you think I care what you think?” Hailey Vale was never meant to step foot inside Lachlan House, let alone inherit it No one understands why, not even her. Now, surrounded by powerful enemies in tailored suits and blood ties, Hailey must navigate deadly secrets, twisted loyalties, and the cold fury of Julian Lachlan,the ruthless heir apparent whose throne she just stole. Everyone wants answers. Someone wants her gone. And the truth about why she was named in the will might just destroy them all. In a house full of secrets, the most dangerous one… is her.

"I- It's not like I like having s'x with you behind my brothers' back...I LOVE it..." I shyly confessed to my eternal rival — Cynric Zelinsky. Deep, passionate and extraordinary like always. Our intimacy was off the charts. Nothing like I got from my step brothers. My guilty pleasure. *** "Someone wants to join my reverse harem!?" My story is anything but the normal; for I have three hot adopted brothers who are my forbidden lovers! While they live their own lives outside our house, as soon as we enter our mansion, I belong to no one else but them. Seemingly possessive and outright controlling, how will they accept another man entering our reverse harem!? Thinking about it makes my blood run cold. Especially because the other man...is loathed by all three of my brothers. How will I control this? Before that...what is his motive to force himself as my boyfriend? I told you that my life is far from normal, right?

Melodie tried everything to get the attention of Jax, a friend she grew up with. Even if it means using words to hurt him. While Jax wants her, his life is complicated and he can't add another woman to it. As a Navy Seal, Melodie's father is his commander. Jax values his life, and vows never to touch her despite temptation. While Jax works a mission with her father, he is shocked to see her in a club, walking into a forbidden room of a BDSM club. He drags her out while she screams, and begs her to stay away from the place, but she ignores him. She gets herself in more trouble, deciding to work for the police, undercover as an erotic dancer. The person she is working to take down, is the same man, her fathers team is trying to capture. Jax tries to pull her free from the trap she finds herself in but nothing can. Soon, the past missions of Jax and Melodie's father, come back for revenge, and it's clear, Melodie is their target. Jax finally gives in to her, and their marriage quickly follows, but that silent life doesn't last long. With the main guy escaping, Melodie signs up to be a an assassin, and while trying to save her, Jax is forced to leave her for life. Breaking her heart, he walk away. Vowing to himself he will find a way to get free and prove he never stopped loving her. Only when he comes back. Melodie has fallen for someone else, or rather three other men, Jax's team mates. The ones who stuck around and helped raise Jax's son after he broke her heart and walked away. Can he overcome the face he needs to share her now he has got his life back?

Gutemberg Ramsey wants revenge. He is a rich young man who is secretly involved in the criminal underworld. Timmy is in love with his childhood sweetheart, but he doesn't have the courage to confess it. Aaron is a troubled young man with a dark past. And there is the poet, but he is so deep in his own plots that he does not see his own feelings. They all want the same girl, although the reasons are different. One wants revenge. The second wants a chance. The third needs it. The latter wants to use it. Davina is confused, angry, and doesn't know where her sister is. Her parents are separating and everyone wants something from her. She thinks the boys on the Hill will break her, especially Gutemberg, but maybe they will save her.

“Look at me,” he said. The command was quiet, but it settled deep, stealing the breath from her lungs. Hands steadied her. One rested at her throat, not tightening, just grounding her there. Another presence lingered close, overwhelming in its certainty. A third voice slipped into her thoughts, calm and deliberate, until she could no longer tell where she ended and they began. Three of them. Surrounding her. Claiming the moment so completely that resistance felt pointless. And the truth settled heavily in her chest. She had chosen this. Because the night she lost everything else, she had nothing left to protect. The night she was fired. The night her boyfriend walked away with her best friend. The night she stood at the edge of herself, unsure if she wanted tomorrow to exist. But she had been kind once. She had shared her water with a stranger in the sun. Offered a smile when her world was already breaking apart. He remembered. He found her later, reckless and numb, spiraling without direction. Instead of saving her, he offered her something else entirely. Not comfort. Not escape. Control. A place where she did not have to decide anything ever again. Not love. Not safety. Belonging. Now she wakes in silk sheets, far removed from the life she used to know. There is no job to rush to. No bills to fear. No future to plan. Only rules. Only expectations. Only the understanding that weakness is tolerated, but surrender is required. Tears are ignored. But need is not.

"You were going to be my father-in-law." This is messed up. Gripping my chin, he kisses me. "And now, I'm your plaything, someone you have at your beck and call to fulfill your pleasures. Or do you no longer want me to continue?" he asks. Rainbow's world is turned upside down. One minute she was planning her wedding but the next, her tongue was deep down Jordan’s, her ex-fiancé's friend, and running in between classes to hook up with Damon, her ex-fiancé’s dad. This all started a month ago when Rainbow finds her fiance cheating on her and being told she was a tool to fool his father into giving him his inheritance early. Rainbow’s friends suggest she makes a s*x list to enact revenge and explore her sexuality, which she does. But now she finds herself torn between making a decision on who to choose as Jordan confesses his love for her, Damon, who ignited a pleasure she couldn't ignore; and Jonathan himself, the ex-fiancé who begs for a second chance. Three men, one desire. Who will be the one to claim her heart – and her body? And how long will it take before one knows about the other?