⚠️ ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK
This book is not just erotic, it is seduction in words.
Every page is meant to stroke your mind, heat your body, and pull you deeper until you forget where you are.
You will not read this… you will feel it.
And once you enter, leaving will not be easy.
Inside, you will find:
Unfiltered Heat – Scenes so vivid you will taste them, feel them, ache for them.
Dark Temptations – Men who don't just touch… they claim.
Pleasure & Power – Games where surrender is as dangerous as resistance.
BDSM & Forbidden Kinks – Chains, blindfolds, rules… and the wicked thrill of breaking them.
Primal Possession – Being chased, caught, and taken until you can't breathe without wanting more.
Obsession That Burns – Love that feels like fire, beautiful, consuming, impossible to escape.
This is not for the faint or the shy.
It will touch you in places no one else dares, leave you burning, and keep you wanting long after the last page.
Once you step inside, there is no safe way out. STEP IN IF YOU DARE !!!
Chapter One - SCREAMING FOR HIS HOT COCK
Clara's breath hitched as she ran up the stairs. Her phone was hot, but the real heat was between her legs, thinking only of Jordan. The new hot guy in class. He was strikingly handsome, and his powerful, sculpted build made it clear he was no stranger to the gym.
She'd heard from other girls in class that Jordan just moved to the area and was looking to hang around with anybody willing.
Every girl at school had a crush on him, and Clara was no different. Ever since Jordan joined their class, she couldn't stop thinking about him. Five weeks have past now, Jordan's face and striking hot physique still lingers in Clara's dream every night. The thoughts of his hips moving against her made her pussy wet, and she had to stop masturbating right there.
Then came his post on his TikTok account that made her want to have sex with him even more. Jordan's chest was bare, and he was wearing tight Louis Vuitton boxers that showed off his bulge.God, he was hot, looking like a sex god. She touched her phone, craving his body, his skin.
He looked so sexy. She imagined him wrapping his legs around her and him pushing his cock into her until she cum.
Clara rang the doorbell, praying her mom wasn't home, but no one answered. She forgot she had a key that could let herself in. She got her keys out of her backpack, unlocked the door, and went inside. It was quiet, which meant her mom wasn't home. She locked the door and practically sprinted into her room.
So sexy! Fuck, I wish I could run my hands all over those rock-hard muscles, Clara thought, her finger tracing the outline of his abs on the screen.
Ever since Jordan posted that picture four days ago, Clara had been a mess. She really wanted his cock buried deep inside her.
"I need you, Jordan…" Clara muttered to herself, flopping down on the bed. She couldn't stop looking at his boner, and she could no longer resist the urge to touch herself. She imagined Jordan was right there in her room, ready to fuck her.
Clara took off her clothes until she was just in her panties. She knew if she touched her clit right now, the pleasure would be overwhelming. She'd been thinking about how Jordan would fuck her if she asked him to hang out, hoping he'd say yes.
Clara lay on the bed, knees up and legs spread. Her body shook as she touched her clit through her panties. It had been over a month since she'd been broke up with Brown, and she has been fucking horny since then.
She needed to touch herself. She pulled off her panties, her fingers eager to touch her clit. When she did, she found herself wet and wanting, aching for a man's cock. Jordan's cock, to be exact.
Slowly, she closed her eyes, titling her head backward picturing his tongue on her hungry pussy as her wetness dripped. Her fingers touched her clit, and she moaned softly.
Clara spread her pussy lips with a finger, exposing her throbbing core. She rubbed her clit and started circling around it. She flicked the tip of it. The pleasure intensified as she imagined Jordan's mouth devouring her, sucking and nibbling until she lost all control.
"Ohh….fuck!!" She moaned, her voice thick with need.
Clara plunged two of her fingers deep inside her slick pussy, mimicking the feeling of Jordan's cock filling her. She hit her G-spot, and a jolt of pure pleasure shot through her. She felt her inner walls tighten and an orgasm building up inside her. All she could think about was Jordan's cock pushing in and out of her pussy, making her scream his name as she cum.
She needed the sexual release she would feel if she got fucked by his throbbing dick. She needed him so bad. Why was she so shy about talking to him? Why was she letting other girls have him? Why hadn't she made the first move?
Clara's moans got louder as she worked her fingers faster into her throbbing core. A desperate moan escaped her lips as she slid in another finger. Wetness dripped down her fingers and thighs, a testament to her desperate need. She craved Jordan's cock, the heavy weight of it pressing against her.
Clara sat up abruptly, slamming her fingers against her clit with renewed force. "God….don't stop… I'm right there…!" Her fingers pounded so hard that she couldn't breathe. Her body teetering on the edge. Her hips lifted, her thighs trembling as she imagined Jordan's boner, filling her completely. Nothing else existed in her world except Jordan.
She came, a series of violent shudders racking her body. Her eyes squeezed shut as she released all over the bed sheet, her pussy clenching around her fingers in a desperate spasm.
Clara let out a ragged moan, her breathing heavy as she collapsed back onto the bed.
"I fucking want him," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. Grabbing her phone, her fingers trembled as she typed. "Evening, Jordan," she texted, finally summoning the courage to make her move.
Tomorrow, she would have him. She would feel his dick ramming hard into her hungry pussy, and she wouldn't stop until she was screaming his name.
Note: Don't you dare wet those panties now, cos this is just the tip of an iceberg 🫦🫦