In the depths of the forest, a rugged lumberjack named Jack was hard at work, his muscular body glistening with sweat. He paused to take a break, leaning against the massive trunk of a felled tree. As he caught his…

“Please, Bastian,” I panted, shame and need twisting together as I arched back, offering myself fully. “Fuck me. I need your cock now.” The words were raw, desperate, and they shattered the last of my restraint. With a guttural curse,…

His eyes flashed with something feral, a dangerous thrill, and before I could blink, he’d backed me against the balcony railing, the cold iron biting into my spine. His hand slid down my side, possessive and deliberate, until it gripped…

The humid night air clung to my skin like a lover’s breath, heavy with the scent of jasmine and the distant tang of saltwater from the bay. I stood on the wrought-iron balcony of the old Creole mansion, the sultry…

The storm clouds had gathered early. Thunder rumbled low over the trees as Jack stepped out onto his porch, wiping his hands on a shop rag. The scent of fresh rain was already in the air. Vivienne and Arielle were…