by Sophia Gray
She kept pushing herself harder, making the head of his cock smash right up against the perfect spot inside of her, sending a thousand tingles throughout her cunt on every downstroke onto his cock.
“Yes, baby, yes, baby, yes, baby, oh, yes! Oh!” Nyssa hissed, her face screwing up in frustration as she rocked harder and faster over his cock. Her cunt was already aching as a result of the intense pounding it was receiving, but she couldn’t stop. Not now. Not when Sebastian was so obviously close to the edge.
One of Sebastian’s hands eventually drifted over to the top of her cunt, his fingers tracing the outline of her dripping lips for a minute before finding her clit again. “Oh, yes, yes, please, fuck, yes,” Nyssa begged, leaning her forehead against Sebastian’s equally sweaty one and staring right into his glossy eyes. “Yes, baby. Do it to me. Do it.”
Something moved behind Sebastian’s eyes, hiding in the shadows of his pupils. Nyssa wasn’t sure what it was at first, but she was so wrapped up in his body that she didn’t have the energy to find out what. But then it hit her, all at once, the weight of the emotion that Sebastian held in his heart for her.
Jesus Christ, Nyssa thought, feeling like she might pass out either from the intense swirl of sensations building between her legs or the fearless way that Sebastian was staring at her. Either way, she refused. She had to see this through.
“Baby, I’m not going to last if you keep riding me… fuck… like this,” Sebastian forced out before biting his bottom lip.
“It’s okay, I’m… I’m close,” Nyssa whispered back, unable to raise her voice higher than a whimper at this point. Sebastian’s thumb and forefinger wrapped around her clit, pulling it side to side while his cock kept slamming in and out of her tight hole. Her cunt felt so hot, like a nuclear reactor waiting to go off at any moment.
“Do it for me, baby,” Sebastian said. “Do it, I want to feel it.”
Nyssa shook her head, barely able to hold herself back from exploding. “You first,” she panted. “I want to feel you come inside of me.”
“Jesus Christ,” Sebastian whispered, letting his head rock forward so that he was pressing his forehead harder against Nyssa’s while his hips pushed harder onto hers. “I’ll do that for you, baby. I’ll fucking come in your tight hot little hole. My little hole. I love that hole. I love that cunt. I love it. I fucking love it. I love you.”
Nyssa knew it was coming, those three words, but that didn’t dull their impact at all. She still felt like she’d been kicked in the chest, like she’d been knocked off a swing—soaring in the middle of the air for a moment before crashing down hard back to earth. It almost hurt, hearing those words said so earnestly, with so little attempt to hide. But it was beautiful. God, it was so fucking beautiful. So miraculous. Nyssa’s eyes flooded with tears, but this time, she didn’t try to hide it.
“I love you,” she murmured, staring deep into Sebastian’s eyes. “I love you.”
That did it. “Fuck!” Sebastian cried out, his hips jerking forward in a series of spasms while his cock twitched inside of Nyssa’s cunt. “Oh, fuck!”
She felt a flood of warmth pool into her cunt as he filled her up with his seed, giving her the last little thing she needed to get to the edge herself. Sebastian’s cock kept moving even after it emptied itself, while his hand flew over her clit, jerking it off frantically, making the sensations between her lower lips burn even brighter than before. “Shit! Shit, baby! I love you! Yes!” Nyssa called out, her throat aching with the effort as she screamed wordlessly again and again as her orgasm thundered through her.
“Oh, Jesus. Shit,” Nyssa said as she collapsed into Sebastian’s arms, accidentally knocking him over onto the mattress. “Fucking hell.”
“You can say that again,” Sebastian said, tangling a hand into the back of Nyssa’s sweaty tangled hair. “Jesus, baby. That was one for the record books.”
“I’ll put it in the little black book,” Nyssa said, referring to the series of phone numbers and records they kept to run the business. “I’ll write down the date and say, ‘On this day Nyssa and Sebastian beat everyone in the world to have the Best Sex Ever. It’s over. It’s done. There’s no more competition. Good night.’” She fell into a fit of giggles, cuddling deeper into Sebastian’s side as he pulled her closer.
“That’s about right,” Sebastian said softly, rubbing the back of her neck. “I meant it, you know. What I said.”
Nyssa swallowed around the lump of her throat, taking a few moments to work up the ability to speak solidly without stuttering. “That you love me?” she suggested.
“Yeah,” Sebastian said. “That. I meant it. A lot.”
“I know,” Nyssa said, reaching down to tangle her fingers with Sebastian’s. “I know, baby.”
“If anything ever happened to you, I’d… I’d lose my mind, Nyssa. No. It’d be worse than that. I’d lose my… fucking world.”
Nyssa smiled and pecked Sebastian’s lips softly. “Well, it’s a good thing you don’t have to worry about that, then. We’re together. We’re safe. That’s all that matters.”
Twisted up together on the bed, glued to each other by sweat and cum and the sheer power of love, they fell into a peaceful sleep, letting their bones heal from the year’s events. They didn’t know what challenges would come to bother them tomorrow, but they would be ready to meet all of them head on. They were stronger this way, together.
They were more than a dynasty, more than an empire. They were a family.
THE END
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FILLED: Berserkers MC
I’ll fill her with my wrath, my heat…and my baby.
I was stabbed in the back and sent to rot in jail.
Now that I’m free, there’s only one thing on my mind: revenge.
I’m going to find the man that framed me, and kill him.
Then I’m going to find the woman that betrayed me, and fill her.
I thought I loved her.
But after years spent wasting away in that godforsaken cell, I know better.
Now, all I want is to break her.
Zelda served me up to my enemies on a silver g*ddamn platter.
I have to get answers.
But even more than that, I have to get even.
My first steps out of prison carry me to her front door.
And who do I see inside?
Warming the bed I used to sleep in?
Eating the dishes I used to eat from?
F*cking the woman I used to be with?
Santos.
That bastard.
That cold-blooded villain.
I thought they’d already stooped as low as any humans could go.
But I’m going to send them one step lower:
To a hell they never saw coming.
Whether by the violence of the gun or of the hard, brutal f*ck…
I’m coming to claim what’s mine.
BOUNTY: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance (Giustini Family Mafia)
I was just a call girl. He made me a vessel for his baby.
I thought joining a brothel would be easier than my old life. And for a while, it was.
Until Sebastian showed up.
He’s a powerful earner for the Giustini crime family, and he gets whatever he wants.
He wants sex? He gets it. He wants submission? He gets it.
He wants a baby? Well…I have no other choice.
My life has never been easy.
I’d been working the streets since I was a young girl.
It was hardly a fairy tale, but it was what I had to do to survive.
I thought I’d seen the worst this city had to offer…
But I was so, so wrong.
What seems like a golden opportunity – safe, steady employment in Katrina Giustini’s brothel – turns out to be more like the edge of a cliff.
Sebastian, a notorious drug dealer for the Giustini mob, takes a liking to me.
But his affection has a cruel streak.
Before I know it, I’m cuffed to his bed while his broad hands squeeze and spank and seize me.
The sickest part of all is this…
I might just like it.
And when I discover Sebastian has gotten me pregnant, I know for sure:
Every part of me belongs to him.
Prize: A Bad Boy Hitman Romance
The bad boy’s prize is a baby in my belly.
One night with the dark, mysterious man of my dreams – it should have been perfect.
He swept me off my feet, took my virginity… and left me with a child in my womb.
But just when everything seems as horrible as it could possibly be, I find out who Nikolai really is – and what he is about to do to my family.
Who knew getting lucky would turn out to be so unfortunate?
I was new to the city, an innocent country girl with dreams as big as my eyes.
He was a killer with a million-dollar smile.
Some lines aren’t meant to be crossed, but our lust didn’t care about right and wrong.
I wanted him; he wanted me – for one night, at least.
That was enough.
But two months later, a bout of nausea forces me to confront the truth:
I’m carrying the bad boy’s baby.
I don’t know what to do – do I look for him? Do I raise the child myself?
Before I can decide, there’s a knock on the door.
It’s Nikolai.
To my surprise, he’s looking for my no-good brother.
But something in his eyes tells me that nothing good will come at the end of this search.
My brother may be a scumbag, but he’s still my flesh and blood.
If Nikolai wants to kill him, he’ll have to go through me…
And our baby.
MINE: Fury Riders MC
Her heart, her body, her baby… it’s all mine.
She is sweet, innocent, naïve; I’ve got my enemies’ blood drying on my hands.
But she’s desperate for a baby, and I decide I’m the one to give it to her.
Twenty-four hours of unprotected lust – that’s the deal.
But she doesn’t know that once I get my hands on her…I’m never letting go.
At first glance, Josephine looks nothing like the kind of girls I typically screw.
She’s too prim and proper.
I prefer my women to be more like wild mares – that way, I get to enjoy breaking them.
But beneath the blond veneer and the pearly smile, there’s a frantic lust.
I can work with that.
Her mother is dying, and she wants to give her a grandchild before it’s too late.
So we strike a deal.
For twenty-four hours, anything goes.
Anything my twisted desires can conceive is fair game.
The only goal is for me to put a baby in her belly…
And then walk away forever.
But as it turns out, that’s easier said than done.
I never thought I’d fall victim to such a powerful craving.
Our time has ended, but I need her again.
I need her now.
And when I find out she’s carrying my son, that seals the deal.
Josephine is coming back to me, whether she likes it or not.
Nothing comes between me and mine.
SINS: Devil’s Horns MC
He will mark me with his sins… and fill me with his baby.
Grant Reardon is heaven and hell in a single sexy package.
He’s the key to finding my missing daughter… and the only thing standing in my way.
I try to ignore him – I need his help, not his domination.
But when he takes me in his arms, the temptation to submit overwhelms everything else.
My adopted daughter Sage disappeared without a trace.
I suspect her biker boyfriend and his stupid motorcycle club are the ones to blame.
Sage is my jewel, my precious, my world.
I have to find her.
I won’t rest until I do.
But no one will give me answers.
Mouths stay sealed and doors stay closed…
Until one door opens that should never have done so.
Framed in his entryway, Grant is like something out of a nightmare…
A steamy, feverish nightmare.
He’s rippling muscle and midnight-black tattoos.
He’s swagger and filth and a toe-curling rumble.
He’s everything I should stay far away from.
Too bad I have no way to go but forward.
He tells me to get lost, that Sage is not coming back.
But I can’t just stop looking.
Finally, I convince him to help me.
We take up the hunt, side by side, desperately trying to stave off the inevitable:
Me begging him to take me rough, take me hard, take me until I can’t take anymore.
He promises me we’ll find my daughter and that everything will be okay.
But sometimes, hell is the person who promises you heaven.
OBEY: A Dark Romance
A blizzard traps us within these cabin walls…
And Ciaran’s hands trap me beneath his rock-hard body.
He may have a near-death wound,
But one look in his eyes reveals the truth:
Nothing will stop him from claiming me.
A normal man would have died long before I happened to pass by.
But Ciaran is far from normal.
He’s a tattooed hulk, a Greek god of dark leather and heady musk and undeniable sex appeal.
And it will take a hell of a lot more than this to send him to the grave.
But despite his strength, he does need my help.
The storm raging around us is worsening and his injury requires medical attention.
There’s no time to get to a hospital – we have to get indoors now.
Too bad the closest shelter is a tiny cabin in the middle of nowhere.
Trapped within, I do the best I can to provide everything I can for him.
But when he wakes up and looks at me with clear eyes,
It’s obvious that he wants something more than I’m giving.
He wants my body.
He wants my heart.
He wants my submission.
And he’ll have them all, one way or another.
When he commands me to bend over, I have no choice but to obey.
DENY: A Dark Romance
She won’t last long if she denies me my desires.
I’m not the kind of man who takes “no” for an answer.
After the hellish torments I’ve suffered, I learned the hard way that the world doesn’t give you things just because you asked.
You must take them.
I’ve built a club and a career that way.
By seizing what I want, bit by bit, until I have everything I could dream of.
Everything but her.
The one who got away.
I’ve tried to bury the memory of her in countless club girls and the twisted thrill of violence.
But life has a sick sense of humor, and Angel refuses to be forgotten.
Imagine my surprise when I interrupt a mugging, only to realize that the damsel in distress is my former flame.
Years haven’t touched her beauty, nor my desire to own it.
I want to hold her as badly as I did the day I first laid eyes on that gorgeous frame.
I want to claim her.
To f*ck her senseless.
And yet, as surreal as all this is, she’s only the first of two surprising discoveries.
It turns out…
/> She has a son.
Correction – I have a son.
The realization leaves me stunned and furious.
She will pay for keeping this from me.
For keeping herself from me.
The world can go to hell.
I have scores to settle.
HEAT: A Dark Romance
She might not survive my heat.
There are bad men in this world.
I would know: I’m one of them.