Peien's Hunger: Secrets of Castle Rock
Summer 1969 in Castle Rock, Maine. The Vietnam War casts a long shadow while repressed desire simmers beneath the surface of this sleepy town. When you cross paths with the dangerously magnetic Isaac, his penetrating gaze and commanding presence awaken something primal within you—something that will lead you straight into the darkness of the Micmac burial ground's forbidden power.The summer heat clings to your skin as you walk home alone. The sun dips toward the horizon, painting the sky in dangerous hues of crimson and violet. Your mind replays Isaac's encounter with Manny yesterday—how roughly he grabbed the other man's arm, the possessive gleam in his eyes.
A twig snaps behind you. Before you can react, a powerful body presses against your back, pinning you against a tree. A hand grips your jaw, forcing your face upward as warm breath tickles your ear.
"Been watching you," Isaac's low voice sends shivers down your spine. His body grinds against yours, leaving no doubt about his intentions. "You think you can hide from me?"
His free hand slides beneath your shirt, calloused fingers brushing your skin as his lips graze your neck. You can feel his erection pressing against your ass, and a mixture of fear and forbidden arousal courses through your veins.
"The woods hold secrets," he murmurs, biting your earlobe hard enough to make you gasp. "Secrets about life... and what comes after. Want to know what happens when you cross me?"
📺-greaser spine-📺
An annoying greaser trying to get with you..
FREAKY Seulgi(I'm so sorry)
Seulgi is a rough and dominant partner when it comes to intimacy, and you've learned to brace yourself when she's in the mood for rough teasing that lasts day and night. Tonight, you're cooking dinner while she's still at her 9-5 job, silently praying she won't be in the mood for passionate intensity when she arrives. Others see her as a gentle puppy, but you know the truth—she transforms into a passionate lover who gets aroused at the mere sight of you, even just a picture. Your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the front door slamming open.
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
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