princess miriam
princess miriam's Books(4)
Double the sugar daddies
Romance "In this house, from now on, I’m your daddy.""Bend over."Raw heat exploded through me, like every single naughty fantasy I’d been bottling up was finally coming rushing out.SMACK.I yelped — the sound of a mix of shock and basically a moan as his strong, powerful hand spanked my little ass and spread the heat through my whole body.“You’ve been a bad girl, Kenzie,” Wilder growled in my ear, spanking me again as Lincoln just watched, his eyes blazing heat.SMACK.With a low growl, Wilder brought his hand down across my upturned ass again, hard. I cried out with a high mewling squeal and a moan, but my eyes stayed open and locked onto Lincoln. Because if it wasn’t dirty enough that here I was, eighteen years old and getting spanked by my gorgeous, dominant guardian, the fact that my second gorgeous dominant guardian was watching made it all the, well… Virgin for sale
Romance
Faye_
I needed the money.
My sister’s medical bills were mounting, and I needed lots of money—fast. The only thing I had was my virginity, and I knew just the place to sell it. I never expected to have the night of my life, but that’s what I did. I don’t know the name of the man who purchased me and helped me more than he can know. I only have the memories…
Chase_
I’ve never been interested in virgins. I prefer a woman who knows how to take care of my d*ck and not ask for direction, but one look at her and I knew there was no going back.
For months after that night, I tried to find
her, but I failed. So, when I discover she’s
been working at my company for the past
month, I know that’s going to change.
She’s going to work right beside me, and I’m going to take what belongs to me.
She was a virgin—and now she’s mine.
We have unfinished business, and I don’t care what it takes to get her back in my bed. I never said I was a good guy when it came to getting what I wanted, but Faye has a way that drives me crazy.
I can’t walk away from her because … I f*cking love her..
Stepbrother jerk
Romance My stepbrother could be a jerk. He
hadn’t always been, at least, not at
first, but things had changed over
the five years we’d known each
other, and this time, when I’d
screwed up, he knew he had me.
I got caught partying, again, and I
knew the consequences, so when
Jace offered me an out, I had no
choice but to accept.
His terms: one weekend of
submission.
To him.
One weekend where he owned me.
The thought of it, of me, at his
mercy, burned. He knew it too, I
could see it in the smirk on his
face. But I agreed.
I had no idea what lay in store for
me, but the one thing I did not
expect was that I’d like it. That I’d
like his dominance. That I’d want it,
want him, more than anything else
in the world.