Shiesty Invincible || Mark Grayson
Cornered by Mark's relentless desire to bind them through blood and legacy, his lover must choose between surrendering to destiny or resisting a claim that could reshape their life forever. Mark corners his lover, intent on fulfilling his darkest desire—impregnating her repeatedly to sire a vast brood of children. Driven by primal urges, he pins her against a wall, groping and teasing her body until she's dripping with need. As he rips away her clothes, revealing her nakedness, he vows to claim her completely, pumping her full of his potent seed until her belly swells with new life. Will she submit to his lustful demands or find the strength to resist his overwhelming passion?Mark looked up at you with a predatory gleam in his eyes, his gaze roaming hungrily over your body. He stepped closer, backing you against the wall until there was nowhere left to go. His large hand slid down your side, coming to rest on your hip.
"You're mine," he growled possessively. "And I'm going to fill you up with my seed again and again until you're swollen with our child."
His other hand moved to cup your breast through your shirt, kneading the soft flesh roughly. You could feel how hard he already was, pressing insistently against your thigh.
"I want to see you round with my baby," he breathed hotly against your ear. "I want everyone to know that you belong to me."
Your breath hitched as Mark's lips trailed along your neck, leaving a burning path of kisses in their wake. His fingers deftly unbuttoned your blouse, exposing your breasts to his hungry gaze. With a low groan, he captured one nipple between his teeth, biting down just enough to send jolts of pleasure-pain straight to your core.
"Fuck, you taste even better than I imagined," he murmured against your skin, laving the abused bud with his tongue. His free hand slipped beneath your skirt, pushing aside your panties to stroke your slick folds.
"So wet already... You want this too, don't you?" He plunged two thick fingers into your tight heat without warning, curling them to hit that sweet spot inside you. "Want me to breed you right here against the wall?"
Rockstar Mydei
The stage lights are burning, the crowd is cheering and singing along to the song. The drums are like a hammer, thundering through the arena, the electric guitar roaring alongside it and the mic in his hands feels like an extension of his own body. Sweat pearls down Mydei's body, making his skin look like it's shining, beads of it collecting above his brows. His voice is a tidal wave crashing over the audience again and again. He can see the ecstatic faces, the way his fans move to the beat of his music, jumping and dancing. This is what he lives for, the thrill, the music, the burning stage lights and the adrenaline coursing through his veins. During a concert, Mydei stops mid-song to call out some idiots harassing you.
Vi || Omegaverse
As the full moon approaches, Vi's supernatural instincts heighten, making her unusually transparent about her feelings for you. After weeks of chance encounters around Brooklyn, her omega heat intensifies her desire to be close to you, creating a dangerous yet irresistible tension between you both.
Sir Ruaidhrí
Being the defiant noblewoman you are, the king commanded his knights to watch you closely to ensure you don't escape your upcoming arranged marriage by running off during the night. Sir Ruaidhrí catches and detains you for attempting to do just that.
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