THERAPIST’S FORBIDDEN TOUCH (IV)

Chapter 4Nora’s POVI burst into the office and started talking before I even sat down. “Lucian I’m losing my mind over you,” I said, my voice shaky as I paced in front of his desk. “I canceled plans with friends because I couldn’t stop replaying how you fucked me last time. My pussy stays wet for days just thinking about your cock stretching me. This isn’t just therapy anymore and it scares me how much I need you.”He watched me with an intense stare, jaw tight, as he stood and moved closer. “Nora you’re becoming everything I think about too,” he admitted, control fraying in his tone. “But we have to be careful. People are starting to notice how long our sessions run. Tell me what you’re feeling right now. All of it.”I stopped pacing and stepped right into his space, my hands pressing against his chest. “I feel addicted. Every time I come here my clit throbs before you even speak. I question if I’m confusing your help with wanting you to own me completely. I touch myself in my car

THERAPIST’S FORBIDDEN TOUCH (V)

Chapter 5Nora’s POVI rushed into the office breathing. “Lucian, they're investigating you now,” I said, my hands trembling as I grabbed his shirt. “Some nurse mentioned how long our sessions are and how I always leave looking wrecked. I’m scared this is going to destroy your career but I still can’t stay away. My body craves you even when my head knows we should slow down.”He pulled me into his arms right away, strong hands rubbing my back as he held me close. “I know about the complaint,” he murmured against my hair. “They want records and interviews but I’m not letting this blow up your progress. You’ve come too far. Tell me how this makes you feel right now, be raw with me.”I pressed my face into his chest and breathed him in. “It makes me wet and guilty at the same time. I keep thinking about your cock while I worry about losing you. I’m torn because the therapy helped me heal but this pull between us feels stronger than any safety I had before. I need you to fuck me today so

STORY 19: MAFIA PRINCESS (I)

Chapter 1Sofia’s POV“You think this changes anything?” I snapped the second the doors slammed shut behind me, my voice echoing off the goddamn fortress he called home. My wrists still burned from where his men had gripped me during the ride over, and my black dress clung to my sweat-damp skin, riding up my thighs as I stood there refusing to sit. “My father is dead because of bastards like you. Taking me in doesn’t make you my savior, Alessandro. It makes you my fucking jailer.”Don Alessandro just leaned back in his huge chair at the head of the long dining table, those dark eyes dragging over me slowly. The man was bigger than I remembered from the few times I’d seen him at my father’s old meetings— broad shoulders straining against his crisp black shirt, the top buttons undone, showing his chest and the edge of a tattoo that went lower. His jaw was sharp, shadowed with stubble, and that mouth… fuck, that mouth looked like it could ruin a girl without even trying.“Watch your

MAFIA PRINCESS (II)

Chapter 2Sofia’s POV“You really think I’m just going to roll over and obey every little command like one of your loyal dogs?” I shot back at him immediately, slamming the door behind me as I stormed out to my supposed room. I wasn’t in the mood to keep dragging words with him. The next morning, my heart was racing from the way he’d looked at me last night across that table, and now here he was again, standing there in a tailored black suit that hugged his body. “I woke up to one of your guards banging on my door saying I had to join you for breakfast. Who the fuck do you think you are?”Alessandro turned slowly, his eyes locking onto mine with that intense stare that made my pussy clench involuntarily. He was sipping coffee, but he set the cup down hard enough that it rattled.“I am the man keeping you alive, Sofia. And in this house you follow the schedule. Breakfast at eight. No exceptions. Now sit your ass down before I make you.”I laughed right in his face even as heat flood

MAFIA PRINCESS (III)

Chapter 3Sofia’s POV“You can’t keep summoning me to your office every damn night like I’m one of your whores on call,” I said sharply as I pushed open the door to his study, my feet silent on the rug. It was past midnight and the whole compound was quiet except for the low hum of tension between us. I wore a short black slip that barely covered my ass, the thin straps slipping off my shoulders on purpose because I knew how it affected him. “What do you want this time Alessandro? More rules? More lectures about how I have to bow to you?”He was sitting behind his desk with a glass of whiskey in hand, shirt unbuttoned and sleeves rolled up showing those strong forearms. His eyes lifted slowly, dragging over my body like he wanted to devour me right there. “Close the door Sofia. And watch that mouth. You come in here every night too even when I don’t call you. Don’t pretend you hate being close to me.”I slammed the door shut and walked right up to the desk, leaning over it so my ti

All Chapters of Craving Lust: A Spicy Romance Collection: Chapter 91 - Chapter 95

THERAPIST’S FORBIDDEN TOUCH (IV)

THERAPIST’S FORBIDDEN TOUCH (V)

STORY 19: MAFIA PRINCESS (I)

MAFIA PRINCESS (II)

MAFIA PRINCESS (III)