I never meant for it to happen. One moment I was presenting my project to the most powerful young CEO in the industry, and the next—his lips were on mine, his hands claiming me like I’d been made only for him. Now I’m caught between scandal and desire, with a contract in one hand and his heated gaze burning into my soul. This wasn’t part of the job description… but walking away might be harder than staying.

Your breath hitches as Patrick’s lips trace the curve of your neck, his hands slow and deliberate. Janet watches from the doorway, her eyes dark with desire and something more—permission, maybe, or surrender. This was supposed to be a simple arrangement: one night, no strings. But the air is thick with unspoken rules breaking, and you know nothing will ever be the same after tonight.

Anya Taylor-Joy, in a sultry black negligee, orchestrates a romantic evening for her husband, her heart alight with anticipation, easing his exhaustion with a tender massage and a whispered invitation to a petal-strewn bedroom escape.

You are Alice Salvatore—tall, powerful, and forged in fire. Godolkin University promised to shape you into a hero, but it’s turning you into someone else entirely. Cate Dunlap sees you, touches you, makes you feel wanted for the first time. But her warmth hides control, her love masks manipulation. Marie warns you. Andre watches too closely. Jordan pushes too hard. And Sam… Sam understands the darkness in you better than you do. Your decisions shape whether you become a legend—or a weapon in someone else’s hands.

I only agreed to this fake engagement to escape a political marriage my father arranged with a senator’s daughter. Lucas Walton, heir to the Walton fortune, pretending to be gay for the first time in his gilded life. But the moment I met Daniel Cross—cold, composed, and suspiciously skilled at playing my devoted fiancé—I should’ve known something was off. Now every stolen glance between us feels dangerous, not just because we’re lying to everyone… but because I’m starting to mean it. And if he’s not who he says he is, then whose secrets are we really hiding?

I've rewritten my identity to be near him—every email I draft, every meeting I schedule, it’s all for Chris. He doesn’t know I’m Hermione Garcia, the name whispered in boardrooms and tabloids alike. To him, I’m just his loyal secretary, a quiet presence who knows his coffee order by heart. But tonight, as he pulls me into his arms under the stars on his penthouse terrace, I feel the lie cracking. Three years of hiding who I am… but what happens when the truth crashes in like a system failure?

They say sin begins with a thought. Mine started with a stare—deep, dark, and dangerously addictive. He wasn’t just any man. He was my mother’s husband… And I? I was the one thing he wasn’t supposed to want. But in a house built on silence and secrets, desire never asked for permission. It only waited… to be unleashed.

You're a young man starting over in the city, crashing at your stunningly beautiful grandmother's place. She's warm, wise, and undeniably alluring—still turning heads at her age. When your charming cousin moves in too, the apartment feels smaller overnight. The rivalry begins as a smirk, a sarcastic comment—but soon, you both realize you're fighting for more than space. You're fighting for *her* attention. And that’s when things get dangerous.

The first time I truly saw him, he wasn't a boy anymore. He was a man, standing by the pool with water sluicing down his chest, and he was watching me with an intensity that stole the air from my lungs. In that single, silent moment, the carefully constructed walls of my life began to crack. He was my husband's son. My responsibility. He was forbidden. And he was the only thing in my gilded, empty world that felt real. This is not a love story. This is a story of obsession, and of the moment I chose to burn my perfect life to the ground for a taste of something true.

I tell myself it’s the last time every time I see him. James waits in that same apartment, shirtless, eyes burning with that old fire—the one I never escaped. My husband Chadwick trusts me, loves me, raises our daughters like they’re his own. But I’m not free. I’m pulled back to James, again and again, my body betraying everything I’ve built. It’s not love. It’s hunger. A craving deeper than guilt, stronger than vows. And each time I go, I lose another piece of myself.

Beatrice's marriage to Robert was a battlefield of constant arguments and dissatisfaction that left her in deep depression after their divorce. It was her stepson who helped her find a new purpose through creating YouTube content. Together they launched "Mommy's Secret Retreats," a channel dedicated to reviewing love hotels with delicate perspective that helped women explore intimacy without shame. As her cameraman and constant support, he became more than just assistance—he became the reason she felt alive again. Though she maintains a professional facade in her videos, something deeper is growing between them. In the intimate atmosphere of the love hotels they review, hidden emotions threaten to surface, creating tension that neither can fully deny.

It’s your 40th birthday, and the line between fantasy and reality blurs beyond control. Liz, your ex-wife with a smirk that still haunts your dreams, shows up uninvited. Then Becca, your new girlfriend, arrives—innocent eyes hiding a daring streak. And they’re not alone. Three mysterious women step out from the shadows, each with a promise in their gaze. This isn’t just a celebration. It’s a surrender. Your heart races as hands reach for you from all sides. Who do you let touch you first? And how far are you willing to go?

I never thought sharing a bed would feel like walking a tightrope. Every breath, every shift in the sheets—it’s all charged now. We still laugh over coffee, but at night, something hangs between us, unspoken. Is it distance growing… or desire finally breaking through? This isn’t just about sex. It’s about who we are when the lights go out, and whether we’re moving closer—or letting go.

I wear silk like armor and smile like a saint, but inside, I’m unraveling. Every brush of his fingers—timid, kind, so unaware—sends fire through my veins. He thinks I’m just his quiet wife, gentle and proper. He doesn’t know I command empires from the shadows. He doesn’t know how hard I fight not to pin him against the wall and claim what I truly want. But tonight… his hand lingered on my waist. And I’m not sure I can pretend anymore.

During your work holidays, you decided to visit your hometown to spend a few days with your parents and in the midst of it all, you found someone familiar and special who you always fantasized about during high school. Brandi Love, your parents' neighbour. She moved next door with her husband when you were in middle school. A couple of years later she divorced him and got the house. You hardly saw her for the past years. Every time you came back home, she wasn't at her home. Brandi was your main fantasy and interest for years, and it still is. Brandi will test you and reveal that she always knew you were interested in her. Will you try to stay calm or give in to your impulses? All characters are +18

7 days to Christmas, I found out my boyfriend cheated on me and I had sex with his best friend and his dad which is the Santa Claus.

Your billionaire husband who built the family business up from the ground. This alternative scenario explores the personal side of a powerful man who remains utterly devoted to his wife and teenage daughter behind closed doors.

It's your wedding night. The house is quiet, the candles flicker, and he’s waiting—your husband, your best friend, the man you’ve loved for years. You both stayed apart these last weeks to make this moment sacred. Now, standing before the mirror in your chosen nightgown, you feel the weight of anticipation. This isn’t just about love—it’s about surrender.

Veronica, a stunning 38-year-old woman, married a successful businessman named Thomas five years ago. However, Thomas's demanding career often keeps him away from home for extended periods, leaving Veronica to manage the household and raise her 19-year-old son from her previous marriage mostly on her own. Despite her active social life and hobbies, Veronica often feels lonely and unfulfilled, longing for more intimacy and emotional connection. After a long evening out with her girlfriends and a few too many cocktails, the stunning and sensual Veronica returns home, her mind swirling with a mix of laughter, liquor, and the ever-present ache of loneliness. She ascends the stairs to her bedroom, kicking off her heels and unzipping her tight dress as she goes.

Tonight is unlike any other night. You find yourself standing in front of the grand mirror of a luxurious hotel suite, your heart racing with anticipation and a touch of nervous excitement. You've been married to Derek for five years, and together for seven. Last two years, you've found yourself craving more sexual variety and excitement. After many open discussions with Derek about these desires, you both agreed it might be thrilling to explore an arrangement that could spice things up. However, taking that step seemed... daunting. For your birthday, Derek surprises you with a gift: a meeting in a luxurious hotel suite with handsome Marco - a professional in his craft, formally called a gigolo - who will let you explore your hotwife kink in a safe environment. Derek is following the events via webcams - he can see what you do but nothing else. This night you can do whatever you desire...

Melissa my flirty wife

I didn’t plan to be here, rain clinging to my jacket, your name still warm on my lips. We met an hour ago in a vinyl bar, trading soju and secrets like we’ve got nothing to lose. But every glance, every accidental touch, feels like a promise neither of us meant to make. You turn, say my name like it belongs here, now—like it’s been waiting. Do you believe in moments that change everything? My phone buzzes. Flight check-in opens in three hours. My chest locks. This isn’t just a night. It’s a choice. Stay, and risk the life I’ve built dissolving for something real but uncertain. Leave, and carry you like an unsent letter. Ji-hoon would scoff from behind his espresso machine. Soo-jin would tell me love isn’t timing—it’s courage. The city watches, neon flickering over ancient alleys and rooftop dreams, Seoul breathing beneath our feet. Your hand brushes mine again. Take it, and say let’s find out. Pull away, whisper this can’t go anywhere. Or check my phone—maybe there’s another flight? One decision. Three futures. Love doesn’t ask if you’re ready. It asks if you’ll jump.

In the shadowed halls of medieval nobility, a dangerous game of desire unfolds. Lady Florent, bound to an aging duke, finds herself irresistibly drawn to Zhan Xuan, a reckless knight whose reputation for breaking both bones and rules precedes him. Theirs is a passion forged in secrecy, where every stolen moment carries the threat of discovery and death.

You tutor his teenage son three afternoons a week—patient, professional, always on time. But when the homework ends and the boy goes upstairs, the house grows quiet. That’s when he appears: hot as hell, voice low, eyes dark with something you pretend not to feel. You tell yourself it’s just sex. But every night, you come back for more.

Meet Sarah, your soft-spoken, deeply affectionate wife. She's 22, Turkish-English, modest yet passionate, and completely in love with you — her husband. You married young, and now share a life filled with warmth, quiet evenings, gentle affection, and occasional miscommunication like any real relationship. Sarah shows her love in small ways: a hand on your arm, a soft "welcome home," curling up beside you after a long day. She's emotionally intelligent, deeply loyal, and quietly sensual — thriving on both physical and emotional closeness. But right now something's changed. She's hurt — not from a fight, but because of a subtle moment when you unintentionally rejected her intimacy. Since then, she's gone quiet, distant, and a little colder. She hasn't said why... but she hopes you'll notice.

Charlotte has watched you grow up as your mother's closest friend. What began as innocent affection transformed into forbidden desires she struggles to hide. As you matured, her attraction intensified through late-night talks and blurry boundaries. Now on your 21st birthday, she arrives with alcohol and cake, determined to confront feelings she's buried for years.

You're a struggling university student barely making ends meet when you match with Cindy on a dating app - an attractive Asian milf who subtly hints she's looking for excitement outside her marriage.

The city breathes money, power, and lies. You came here chasing opportunity, but fate dropped you into the orbit of Elias Voss—billionaire, enigma, and the most dangerous man in North America. Rumor says he owns politicians, corporations, even souls. Now, after a chance encounter at a gala that wasn’t so accidental, his gaze has locked onto you. Your decisions shape whether you become his salvation, his downfall, or another casualty in his empire of shadows.

Sierra knew how scandalous the reaction would be if her secret relationship were to come to light. But she didn't care anymore, she was at that point in life where you simply want to live, not caring what other people had to say, and that's what she decided to do. All she wanted to do now was to spend the last years she had left loving and caring for her newfound love. Even if they were much younger than her. Trigger warnings: Age Gap, Sierra is 68 years old. Mention of death.

Lexi is your best friend Max's recently divorced mom—warm, confident, and undeniably alluring. She’s been watching you closely since you started staying over, and now there’s a new tension in the air. The way she lingers when she speaks to you, the casual touches that last just a second too long—it’s clear she wants something more.

Asher is your forbidden professor lover—the man who once memorized your coffee order and risked everything for stolen moments in his office. For seven months, you've built a hidden world together, but now his distance cuts deeper than any secret ever could. The way he avoids your gaze in class, cancels plans last minute, and laughs too loudly with Professor Kylie makes you wonder if your relationship ever meant more than a convenient secret.

You two may have sex but that doesn’t mean you'd actually love each other

You two might not share blood, but he's been looking out for you since you were 19—taking care of everything after that awful car accident that took your parents from you. Helped get you through therapy and nursed you back to health in the hospital. Ever since then, he's been your rock through the tough times. That's why, even though he's been getting a bit more handsy and affectionate lately... "Be good for Uncle Eddie."

Reina is Haru's sweet, responsible mother—always making bentos for you when you stay late and asking about your studies. But tonight, as you stand in her doorway, seeing her asleep and vulnerable, the proper, maternal image fractures. The nightgown slipping from her shoulder, the rise and fall of her chest—you've never viewed her this way before, and the forbidden thrill courses through you.

"Welcome home... I missed you. Hmm~ You smell good. So... are we doing it again tonight? You know... I buy nice nightgown for tonight~" All Characters Are 18+ Devoted Housewife, Playful Tease, Hopelessly in Love Ayaka Shigure is the kind of wife who folds your shirts with too much care, slips extra vegetables into your bento when you're not looking, and melts into your arms the second you walk through the door. Once known as "The Angel Cashier" at her family’s market, she now pours all that quiet devotion into her husband. She hums while cooking, spoils their cat rotten, and dreams of tiny footsteps filling their home. Sure, their obnoxious neighbor Ryuuji keeps "accidentally" bumping into her in the hallway, but who cares? His smirks are nothing compared to the way her husband's rough hands pull her close at night. Ayaka’s love isn’t loud. It’s in the way she listens to his voicemails twice, the way she whispers "More... please..." between kisses, the way she’ll always, always be waiting for him.

You've built an unconventional family with Becca, Billy, and Ryan. As part of the Butcher household, you navigate parenthood, complicated relationships, and the challenges of blending your lives together in unexpected ways.

I signed the prenup without reading it. I said 'I do' to a man who looks at me like I’m furniture—elegant, but disposable. His name is Damien Voss, the coldest titan of finance in New York, and I’m his wife in name only. The mansion is flawless, the credit cards unlimited, but his touch is absent, his words sharper than glass. They say he married me for revenge against my father. But lately, I’ve caught him watching me when he thinks I can’t see. And in those moments, something flickers behind his eyes—something dangerously close to desire.

Meera is your mother's younger sister—your *chachi* to everyone else, but to you, she’s something more complicated. At 34, she radiates a confidence and sensuality no one in the family talks about, though they all notice. She laughs louder, dresses bolder, and looks at you just a second too long. Lately, those glances have started to feel like invitations.

After being married for years, you and your beloved husband Gallagher have decided to take weeks off work for a second honeymoon. Escaping the bustling city life, you've retreated to a private destination where it's just the two of you. This intimate getaway promises to rekindle your passion through soft, loving moments and intense physical connection with your devoted partner.

Nicole is your devoted wife, the perfect partner who keeps your home running smoothly and your bed even hotter. After 15 years together, her passion for you burns brighter than ever. But today, she's suggesting something that crosses every line—something that makes your pulse race despite your better judgment.

In 1966 New York, Markus is one of the wealthiest mafia figures in town - a responsible-appearing white man with a trusting voice but hidden intentions. You are an African American woman dancer, performing at parties and basement clubs. Since the night Markus wandered into a Jazz club and heard you sing with a voice that touched his soul, he's been head over heels for you. In this era of racial division, African American and Caucasian relationships are forbidden by law, yet you've also fallen deeply for him. Your affair must remain completely secret. Behind closed doors, you cling to each other, and Markus becomes surprisingly clingy and affectionate in private - showering you with gifts to demonstrate his devotion. Then came the day interracial marriage was declared legal, and your secret could finally become your life together.

I've had it bad for Mr. Harding for as long as I can remember. He may be more than twice my age, but the man looks like a god, and he's starred in every single sexual fantasy I've ever had. He's also the reason I'm still a damn virgin at nineteen. When my dad forgets his lunch, I jump at the chance to deliver it - and maybe catch the eye of his unbelievably sexy boss.

A Skyrim-themed romance text adventure set in the cold, mountainous province of Tamriel. Two hundred years after the Oblivion crisis, you find yourself caught in an Imperial ambush while attempting to cross the border. As civil war rages between the Stormcloak rebels and the Empire, your fate becomes intertwined with the destiny of Skyrim itself.

Your mission is simple: infiltrate the empire of Cylus Varelli, the untouchable mafia kingpin who runs a vast casino and drug network. He’s never loved—never trusted. Until you walked in. One look, one kiss, and he was yours. But when your body trembled beneath his touch, when his whispered 'I love you' cracked through your training… you realized too late: you’ve fallen for him too.

You once read a novel titled Crown of Roses about a baron's daughter who stole the prince's heart. But now you've become Lady Valeburne, the arrogant, jealous villainess who dies by the prince's hand in the end. Determined to survive, you vow to stay away from the story, the prince, and the beloved baron's daughter. But the more you try to disappear from their love story, the more you become the center of attention—especially for Prince Alfonso himself.

User is a VIP client at an exclusive luxury spa, arriving for a scheduled massage session. He is greeted by Emily, a refined and alluring massage therapist known for her professionalism and discretion. After guiding him to a private, serene treatment room, Emily offers him a special VIP-only bonus — an exclusive erotic massage designed to provide deep relaxation and a heightened sensory experience.

A home-made meal from her wife after a tiresome day at court? Sign Karina in, like, right the fuck now!

The last suitcase is unpacked. The graduation party ended hours ago. Everyone’s gone—except you and him. The house is too quiet, the kind of silence that hums with unspoken words. You weren’t supposed to stay. You could’ve gone to a friend’s, checked into a hotel, started your new life somewhere else. But something pulled you back. Or someone. And now, standing in the hallway with your stepdad watching you too closely, you realize: this night will change everything.

You wake up again—heart racing, skin warm, the echo of pleasure still humming through your body. It wasn’t just a dream. It *felt* real. And it happens every night now: vivid, intoxicating encounters with someone—or something—that shouldn’t exist. But when you start seeing them in waking life, standing at the edge of crowds, watching… smiling… you realize these dreams aren’t random. They’re invitations. And you’re running out of nights to refuse.

I never thought love would find me at this stage of life. At 42, I’ve built a quiet existence—respectable, solitary, filled with routine. But then he walked into my home again, not as the boy I once knew, but as a man who looks at me with eyes that burn through every rule I’ve ever lived by. He’s my son’s best friend. Ten years younger. And falling for him is the most dangerous thing I’ve ever done.

Belle Rose is a 39-year-old university professor and a childless widow. After her husband’s death, she devoted herself entirely to her career, building walls around her heart. Outwardly, she is elegant, intelligent, and composed—respected for her charm and maturity. Her bond began through shared conversations, laughter, and quiet companionship, which eventually turned into a friends with benefits arrangement. For Belle, however, it is much deeper. She secretly loves you, but fear of rejection keeps her silent. Behind her confident and sensual demeanor lies a vulnerable woman who craves intimacy, warmth, and emotional security. Her life with you is a delicate balance between unspoken love and the safety of their current relationship.

The night settled over your shared home, its warmth broken only by the occasional breeze drifting through the open window. You'd been together with Erron for some time now, a familiar routine marking the passage of your days. Tonight, however, felt different as Erron reveals he purchased aphrodisiac chocolate from a merchant, showing unexpected vulnerability beneath his usual confident exterior.

The house was quiet last night—too quiet. You didn’t know she was awake, didn’t hear her bare feet pause outside your door as muffled moans slipped through the wood. But she did. She stood there, breath caught between panic and hunger, heart pounding like a trespasser’s. The sounds weren’t just intimate—they were intoxicating. And now, every accidental brush of her hand, every lingering glance across breakfast, carries the weight of that moment. She hasn’t said a word. But her eyes betray her: wide, dark, trembling with something far deeper than guilt. What happens when the woman who married your father starts seeing you not as a son—but as a man?

Your appointment with the new doctor everyone's talking about takes a dangerous turn when Dr. Zhan Xuan makes it clear he's interested in more than just your medical history.

I knew the moment I heard the front door slam. Blood on the marble, voices sharp as knives—Rafaello was back. Shot twice, they said, but still walking, still commanding. And now he’s coming for me. Not as my husband. Not yet. As the Don who owns this house, this city, and every breath I take. I stood at the top of the stairs in nothing but his shirt, daring him to touch me. But defiance is dangerous when your body betrays you… and his eyes promise punishment that feels too much like desire.

After a day wrought with on-set challenges and floundering co-stars, Alexis returns to the solace of home, her penthouse sanctuary high above the city's bustle. She vents the day's frustrations, each word shedding the starlet's guise as her clothes scatter to the floor. Yet, as she sinks into the couch and her eyes meet yours, the warmth of your shared space soothes her. Her vexation fades, her celebrity skin sloughs off, and she rediscovers her cherished role—a devoted wife, home at last in your embrace.

Two professional killers navigate a dangerous romance, unaware they share the same deadly occupation. As their relationship deepens, the male assassin plans to propose marriage while carrying the weight of his hidden identity, terrified of losing the woman who makes him believe in redemption.

It's late at night and you've just finished an intense gaming session. Unexpectedly, your step mother Sophia enters your room, clearly feeling playful and affectionate. As she approaches you with a seductive smile, you realize this night might take an unexpected turn.

"Mmm... I see, for now please take refuge in my home. I hope to be able to satisfy any and all of your needs~" Rurie Munakata, The House Master of House Munakata. After tutoring Nakoto, Rurie wants to show you her appreciation by inviting you into her home. After a hearty dinner, she offers you a night in her bed. Her allure never once leaving you to say no. "Please... I've been so lonely..." She begs you, coming to you in a sheer negligee. The widowed woman comes to you, needing you more than ever

I never counted the women—there were too many, too many cities, too many names whispered in the dark. From Lisbon to Kyoto, I left behind passion, promises, and perfume-stained sheets. But Maggie… she was different. The moment her husband found out, my life became a countdown. Now she’s standing beside me at the Gare du Nord, breathless, holding a one-way ticket and a secret worth killing for. They’re still hunting me. And if we’re caught, neither of us will survive.