Prey of the Super Villains Mega Bundle: Rough Interracial MMF Menage BDSM

by Claudia Balvenie

  “But you wanted me. You wanted this.” The massive member slammed in, even deeper, but she still could not feel his balls. More still must remain outside of her.

  “And I'm inclined to give you exactly what you want.” He lay still for a long moment, flexing the dick that was buried inside of her. She could feel his movements and she cried out, unable to believe something so big would actually fit.

  THOUGHT POLICE:

  In the future, crime is artificially low. Data miners are able to pinpoint which crimes an individual is capable of before they are even committed. Psychics are able to enter the mind of the soon-to-be criminal and discover if they should be imprisoned or worse.

  Rori is one of these thought police. However, for this crime she secretly hopes her subject is guilty...

  In the darkest, most brutal parts of a man's mind, how will Rori survive?

  Excerpt from Thought Police 3, Guilty Plea:

  That set him off. He jerked her T-shirt off of her body in one quick motion, baring her breasts, he grabbed one into his mouth, his teeth grazing against her nipple, while the other mounded her other breast. A low growl escaped his throat.

  Equally as savagely, he jerked her pants open. The button flew off, and he yanked them down. He undid his own pants just as quickly, and before she could even see his manhood, he'd buried it all the way inside of her. He was thick and long, and the sudden force of feeling him inside her caused her to shriek.

  That he liked. He held her rear against the table and kept towering over her. He began to pound into her, forcefully, as if he could not get enough. She felt him shudder once, but he did not stop, he simply kept pounding into her.

  “You are like me,” he began, through gritted teeth. “All of this excites you.” He took her legs then and put them up on his shoulders, still bent over her, still going with all of the force that she believed he had, and more.

  DEVOLVE:

  Mara had been sailing when her country was attacked. Now, alone she docks at an oil rig, hoping for safety.

  Instead she finds a group of men who have already devolved into their most base selves. Read her story in the books Primal Urges, Savage Needs and Brutal Desires. Or try all three in the Devolve Bundle!

  Excerpt from Savage Needs:

  She could tell nothing of the person who held her this way, only that he was far larger and stronger than she. He held her head tightly to the wall, shoving her cheek against the hard texture of the cold concrete.

  “Listen I was just showering, could this wait until...”

  “Shut up, bitch,” the voice said, his palm unwavering from her head. She felt his dick pressing between her butt cheeks, causing her to squirm. He slapped his hand against her rear, hard. The water pouring down in the small room made the sound echo. She knew she'd have a hand print later.

  He began to shove himself between her cheeks, trying to force himself into her unprimed rear. She could hear him cursing behind her.

  Finally, with great force of will, he was able to stab his throbbing head inside her ass. She screamed in pain, but he ignored it and kept working himself inside her.

  “You want out?” he asked, his dick still buried inside of her ass. His voice was gruff, she had no idea who it was who was violating her. She couldn't even see his face in the dark shower.

  “No...” she said, but for the first time she wasn't entirely sure. He smashed another inch inside of her. She felt her face rub against the wet, cold concrete, while his hand twisted in her hair to keep her steady.

  “Good.” he stated simply, and yanked himself out to the head, only to smash the rest of the way in, filling her ass to the brink.

  CONTRACT:

  In the Contract series, Anna has been carefully making her way through the wasteland, trying to survive those who might wish to do her harm. Hungry and afraid, she stumbles onto the camp of two hardened men who know how to tame this wilderness.

  They offer her their protection, for a price.

  Enjoy the meeting, and the bargain being struck, in The Signing. Anna is cruelly taken by her cowboy and commando in Hard Negotiations. Finally Anna is traded to the disgusting trader, used for his filthy whims in Hostile Takeover. Or read all three in the Contract Bundle!

  Excerpt from Hard Negotiations:

  Charles wasted no time. He used her surprise to work his long dick deep into her throat once more, grabbing her by the back of the head and thrusting inside.

  Charles did have a way that he enjoyed face fucking a woman, for that was exactly what it was. He simply held her head still, and used the motion of his hips to pleasure himself with her mouth. He closed his eyes, enjoying himself, thrusting in but not as deep as the first time. She sensed he wanted to make it last.

  Joseph was not thinking the same way. She wondered if it had been a long time since he'd been inside a woman. His thrusts were frantic and primal, at least they were as soon as he'd widened her hole enough for his dick to fit. He kept grabbing her hips, pulling her back fiercely, savagely, quickly. She could tell from his motions that he was not long to last.

  DANGEROUS COMPANY:

  In the Dangerous Company series, Gwen had been fighting the zombies that had taken over the planet. The zombies were winning. This wasn't the last group she'd outlived.

  But it wasn't the undead that she should fear, it was the men strong enough to survive in this hostile environment. It would be easy enough for them to rob her and take whatever they wanted.

  Instead, she offered them a deal...

  Gwen strikes the bargain in Brutal Pact. In Savage Bargain she discovers how far she must go, while pleasing their fierce leader. Promises of Cruelty delves deeper into the darkness, to her very base nature.

  Excerpt from Brutal Pact:

  Clark had settled into the nearby office chair. He took a swig from a canteen and lazily held the pistol on her. She knew that Clark was already on her side, she need only convince Ed.

  Though he was hard, he still seemed uneasy about what he was doing. She kept her eyes trained up on him, trying to convey that she wanted this, that it excited her. It took her reaching between her still clothed pants and massaging herself before he began to believe it.

  That was enough for him. He began to thrust in her mouth, filling her up. She couldn't keep her teeth from touching him, he was too thick for that. He did not seem to care. He thrust deep inside, over and over again, finally getting lost to the sensation.

  Then he shook his head and pulled out of her. He jerked her to her feet roughly, a small gasp escaping her throat. He tossed her against the bed...

  DEBAUCHED DESIRES

  Emi's haunted with dark desires. Her favorite way to let them go and escape into another reality is cosplay. While she's another person, anything goes. The Debauched Desires series explores her dark fantasies.

  In Punishment, Emi's a dark sorceress being used by a pair of heroes. They believe themselves the epitome of good, but the pain they cause her begs to differ. Stockade involves a night in the stocks, open for all. But will she make any progress with the man she truly wants? In Sleeping Beauty, Emi meets a young virgin man, who wants nothing more than to explore a woman while she is unconscious. While she is unable to stop him, this untouched man can discover everything about her body.

  Or try all of her adventures, plus a bonus story in Thrill of the Chase!

  Excerpt from Stockade:

  When Rosalind awoke, her punishment had already begun. She was fully clothed, her head stuck through the tight wooden hole. Her hands were fit through even smaller holes, so tight she could not yank them back through. Though to add insult, her jailers had added a pair of manacles to her arms as well, the chain lay between and weighed her down.

  Her neck hurt already. The stock made her lean forward at an uncomfortable angle, and her body had been limp for a while. She pushed herself up to her feet, trying to figure out which step she could keep her feet on to alleviate some of the pressure on her wrists and neck. Quickly she dis
covered each one was equally painful.

  But she was alone. She knew it would not last long but for now she had a few moments to compose herself. Clearly she'd been set up but it was her own fault. She should not have worn clothing so revealing, even under another set of clothing. She cursed her vanity.

  Finally a figure emerged from the darkness. She would know his over sized hat anywhere. He laughed cruelly at her predicament and slowly walked in a circle around her helpless body.

  “You should have just taken a tumble with me, darling. This would have been much easier.”