Rated 18+!! Steamy mature contents contained here!!!  

Leilani Waters, a really beautiful independent lady, with the perfect body that can make any man sin willingly, won the heart of one of the most famous billionaires in the city, Neil. He loved her so much with his entire heart and could kill for her. Their lives went on smoothly until he walked in through the front door…Adonis Ace Giles, Neil’s stepbrother, a sex god, whose mouthwatering features will make any woman kill to get a taste of him and yet doesn’t believe in love.  

Leilani found herself drooling over Adonis, and when the heat between them became unbearable, they had sex… and from that day, everything changed for Leilani.   

What happens when Leilani is caught between marrying Neil and confessing her feelings to Adonis? What happens when things get really complicated and messy as there has been an eye watching them from afar? What happens when Blackmail, Betrayal and Heartbreak became the order of the day?  

***Excerpt*** 
“Fuck me, Adonis.” I gasped against his shoulder, helplessly pressed into him as he rocked my body slowly with his slow, hard grinding. 

He yanked his hand off my ass forcefully, and the thong snapped. The sound and the smack of it against my skin made me shudder, almost cumming. 

He pulled the black thong away from me, the small fabric slick with my juices, and stuffed it in my open mouth. I groaned, hearing the tortured sound of my own groan muffled by my panties slick with my own wet. And I moaned again. 

“So many fucking things I wanna do to your body, Leilani.” He growled, bunching my shirt up and I felt the cold of the hard surface against my heated skin. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” He said, gazing sinfully into my eyes as he said those maddening words and slid his erect cock out of his grey sweatpants. 

My vagina clenched, spilling more moisture. Then he parted my legs even wider and plunged his cock into my vagina. 

Deep. Wet. Hard.

Obsessed With My Husband's Step-Brother

I turned her around and led her to the back of a couch, making her bend over, leaning her midriff down on the back of the couch so she was crossed over it, shoulders and arms resting on the couch on the other side with her long hair pouring down both shoulders. And her waist and hips bent, ass right in front of my crotch.

"You look so good like this, Leilani." My blood was heated as I ran my hand up her spine to grab the back of her neck in a firm grip. I felt her squirm in anticipation. I moved one of her legs further away from the other with a nudge of my foot and pressed my bulging, raging and searing erection into her from behind.

She moaned softly, grabbing the couch with her fingers, her phone long forgotten on the other side of the couch. I grabbed her shorts and peeled it down her ass, together with her panties, rapidly losing any urge to keep teasing her as I grew impatient and savagely horny. All I fucking wanted was my cock drilling into her wet pussy.

Emotional Pain (II)