She started giving orders. Not to cum. Not to think. Just to edge. Always edging.“Goon for me, idiot.““Edge…

He didn’t mean to follow her. The first time was innocent enough—an explore page stumble, a late-night thirst…

The heat inside her was unbearable. With a wet, final slurp, Milo vanished past her lips — not…

A heat radiated from her. A scent — fertile, invasive, laced with honey and death. She knelt, hands…

The sky cracked. Not from thunder. Not from war. From her. She rose from the sea like the…