Chapter Fifty-Three As the hot water rained down on them, soapy hands roamed intimately over each other—his cupped her breasts gently at first, and then more eagerly, while hers gripped his manhood, making him moan. Every touch and caress heightened their arousal until their desire intensified to the point of urgent need. Mac spun Grace around, so she faced the wall. Capturing each hand in his, he held them firmly against...

Is there a better time than the dawn of darkness to sit at my desk and scribble my deepest, most heartfelt thoughts? That time of dusk without the light of the moon or stars. It’s times like these when her memory threatens to suffocate me, when the pain of her passing causes my heart to ache. Putting these feelings into words is cathartic most nights. But somehow, tonight is different; tonight, there is an unfamiliar ener...

“Finally,” Natalie sighed in relief, taking a step back and admiring the wall. “That’s the last one.” The young woman looked all around the room, surveying her accomplishments. Beautiful enlarged photos from the wedding adorned every wall. Succulents were placed on display near the front window. The big ornate clock that she really never had a place for in her apartment hung proudly near the kitchen. For the first time si...

Margaret was putting on her lipstick when the doorbell rang. Giving a final pucker, she slipped the tube into her purse and went to open the door. “Hey, Mrs. C., looking good. Anthony asked me to pick you up for the rehearsal dinner.” “Yes, he texted me to let me know you’d be my ride tonight. Come on in, Ben. I need to grab my purse and make sure I locked the back door,” she said warmly. Ben was looking good, too, she th...

Quinn bit her bottom lip shyly as she waited for Ronan to make a move. He took her hand gently and said, “I need to know that you really want this, darling Quinn. I’ll not touch you that way until I hear you ask me to bed you.” “I’ve already agreed to spread my legs for you, Ronan. But still, you’d have me beg? Fine then. I’m begging. I want—no, I need you to touch me everywhere; I need to feel you inside me. Make me scre...

Will Denton woke the next morning with trepidation in his heart. His dreams were plagued with visions of the beautiful redhead who had invited him into her home and allowed him to touch and taste her. He’d been coveting that very thing for some time and was convinced being with her intimately would get her out of his system and his head. It had been foolish to think one night with her would be enough. He was well known in...

On Saturday morning, my sassy wife started taunting me with pics of her freshly shaved pussy along with erotic suggestions for what we’d do later in the day. Can’t wait for you to plunge into me and take me hard, fast, and deep. I spent most of the day hard as a rock and eager to ravage her. At about 3:00 in the afternoon, she stood naked in the doorway of our bedroom, crooking her finger, beckoning me. When I reached the...

It had been five days since Lila had walked away—and not once had she looked back with regret. In those five days, Dominic hadn’t just wrecked her body; he’d rebuilt her understanding of what it could mean to be wanted. Their days blurred into a whirlwind of raw, intense physicality—his hands finding her in every corner of her apartment, his mouth claiming hers against walls, counters, the shower tile, her own trembling s...

Chapter 37 Grace woke up before the alarm and took advantage of the time by sneaking under the covers. She kissed her way down his belly and used her talented tongue to tease Mac awake. It didn’t take long for him to respond. “You wicked little redhead!” he whispered hoarsely. “Did someone wake up greedy and horny?” Her answer was a muffled “mmm-hmm” as her mouth was suddenly full of his cock while her fingers did erotic...