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Regency, cougar sex erotica with a potent, virgin man and his power-hungry MILF Queen who is keen to cement her legacy on the kingdom she presides over, if only she can be sure of her subject's virulence!

I’m a successful entrepreneur who’s made a good life for himself. I’ve had a few intimate relationships, but none have lasted. Probably because I haven’t been able to be my authentic self. See, in my heart, I’m a pup. I want to curl into a wonderful Daddy‘s lap and be petted, stroked, and praised. I long for piles with other puppies where we play and I can make friends. But who’s going to accept a forty-five-year-old man into that puppy pile?

Dawson is hot, and he's finally asked Kelsie out. But he has a strange request.

Severine Serizy is a wealthy and beautiful Parisian housewife, who loves her husband, but she cannot share physical intimacy with him, and her vivid sadomasochistic fantasies drive her to seek employment at a brothel. By day, she enacts her customers' wildest fantasies under the pseudonym "Belle de Jour"; in the evenings, she returns home to her chaste marriage and oblivious husband.

Forever. It’s a long time. But you hold my heart in your hands. I vow to love you. To hold you. To cater to every need you didn’t know you had. Until the ends of the earth. And then some . . . Forever is a long time. But that’s how long I’ll love you. Forever. The Wright Way.

If you crave demon erotica that’s darker, filthier, and more forbidden than anything you’ve found before, this is where your fantasies finally get unleashed.

When forty-year-old Shane’s wife leaves him, he thinks his life is over. He moves to the country to be a hermit for a couple of years. No social ties, he has plenty of time to workout and make his body incredible. One night, he goes out and meets Tanya. He thinks she might be fun for a while. But Tanya will provide so much more. She has six adult daughters who like older men with muscles.

Axel Hawthorne—Axe, is more monster than man. A bloodthirsty assassin with no mercy, no heart, no soul. The nightmare lurking in the underworld, my father commands. No one escapes his wrath. And now? I'm his. Trapped in his sick game of revenge. There's no escape. No hope. The Sovereign—a secret society of assassins driven by power, greed, and bloodshed—are the shadows in broad daylight, striking when you least expect it. I was born to serve them. My father's legacy is my burden. Now, his filthy greed has bound me to the deadliest Sovereign of all—The Reaper.

Waking up in Hell is the least of Felicia's problems… she thinks. Without a single memory of anything before that moment, she finds herself already claimed by a horrific devil. Lucky for her, she’s saved by a ragtag crew of rogue demons: A streetwise pervert, A titan of a woman, A gun-toting jarhead, A sleek, foxlike ninja, And their dark, mysterious leader.

Cami's life is going well. Or so she thinks. At the height of her success as a rising thriller novelist, things start feeling wrong. Her phone is being monitored. Her movements are being tracked. And someone is watching her. Is it just paranoia or something darker? As the tension builds, so does the danger. And when temptation appears in the form of someone new, escape starts to look like the only way out. But desire in this story comes with consequences. This isn't a love story. It's obsession, control, betrayal, and a body count that keeps rising. In the end, someone always pays the price.

When this alpha shifter warlord caught my scent, he didn't just take me as his mate. He pinned me to the wall, tore off my clothes, spanked my ass, and then made me come so hard I screamed. Now, bare and blindfolded as he throws me to the bed and mounts me roughly, I know what comes next. He's going to claim my virgin body with a single brutal thrust. Then he's going to breed me hard.

After Officer Jennifer Frey, their unwitting cop-accomplice, reveals a gruesome murder that took place hours before they arrived back in Norway, the peculiar couple must figure out who is hunting them, and why. They are losing the race against time; nearly every day reveals another body, a sacrifice in a bloody ritual to the unknown. The only clue, a poem—more a threat—and the depiction of a serpent in the gore.

I go for my son. A lie, whispered to God and myself every Friday as I lead Quasimodo from the sanctuary of Notre Dame to the sin of the street faire. I go for his smile, for his enjoyment. More lies. I go for her: The Embermage. She is temptation. She is forbidden. She is sin—yet one I cannot resist. Her fire calls to a darkness deep within me, stirring feelings and urges that must remain buried. For months, I've watched from the safety of the crowd: to look, but to never, ever touch. Until one night, when I get far too close. She perceives me, beckons to me...

The moon corruption has slowed, but is ever on the forethought of Vila Del'Sor's mind as she battles her way through corrupted Deep Ones, brutal training with Taragin Echilar, and Oceanid revolutions just on the horizon. With the world slowly turning to ruin, Vila must find a way through her growing reliance on Deep One's Blood and navigate her complicated relationship with Arturian Tempé as they press ever closer to the truth of the celestial incursion.

In Hitsig doorbreken seksuologe Kaat Bollen en auteur Nele Reymen het taboe rond vrouwelijk genot. Met 30 bevrijdende kortverhalen, telkens geïnspireerd op de praktijk, bespelen ze de brede waaier aan seksuele fantasieën en nodigen ze jou mee uit op een sensuele verkenningstocht. Van telefoonseks tot trio's of BDSM: met dit boek op je nachtkastje laat je je diepste verlangens de vrije loop.

Good girl. I am good. I’m good at my job, running my company, and making a filthy amount of money. But when a tattooed, dark-haired stranger a decade younger than me whispers Good Girl in my ear—I don’t want to be good anymore. Behind closed doors, Salt shows me things I’ve never experienced. He holds me captive with his burning touch and fevered demands of submission. He brings me to my knees and makes me yearn to stay there forever, even as the clock ticks… Everyone says what we’re doing is sinful. That a woman like me shouldn’t have desires like this.

Aljona Pawlowna Damilowna ist die Tochter eines russischen Mafiaoberhauptes, der sie vor fünfundzwanzig Jahren nach Deutschland zu ihrer Großmutter abgeschoben hat, um sie durch einen Jungen zu ersetzen. Doch ein Abkommen zwingt Lena dazu, jährlich in ihr Elternhaus zurückzukehren. Als sie ungeplant zurück nach Weliki Nowgorod muss und das letzte Taxi vor dem herannahenden Schneesturm zu dem Anwesen nehmen will, steigt ein scheinbar Fremder ein, der nicht nur unverschämt attraktiv ist, sondern auch ein Feuer in ihr entfacht, mit dem sie nicht gerechnet hat.

Alles, was ich jemals kannte, war eine Lüge. Also wurde ich ebenfalls zu einer … Die Mitglieder des Ofidios-Kartells könnten sich nicht weiter voneinander entfernt haben. Lügen und Intrigen beherrschen den Alltag, sodass niemand mehr weiß, wem er noch trauen kann. Araceli verweigert sich ihren Entführern gänzlich, immerhin hat sie allen Grund, diese Männer abgrundtief zu hassen. Wren gerät ins Straucheln. Was, wenn es letztendlich doch ein Fehler war, Verrat an dieser einen Frau zu begehen, die seit Jahren die erste ist, die zu ihm durchdringen konnte?

I've always known Charlotte was off-limits. She's my best friend's daughter. The one woman I can't have. But when I find her stranded in a storm, I can't stop myself. One night together, and I break every rule. I said it wouldn't happen again. I lied. I'll do whatever it takes to make her mine. And no one, not even her dad, is going to stop me.

'Tis the season for revenge.