"Shut up and take all our cocks, pretty slut." Three cocks stuffed inside me at once — one buried in my pussy so deep, one stretching my ass wide enough to make me scream, one choking my throat until spit pours down my chin and pools between my tits. WARNING This book is filthy. Not cute-spicy-chapter filthy. Cum-dripping-from-every-hole-on-the-first-page filthy. If that makes you uncomfortable, close the book. If you're already clenching, keep reading. Throw away every safe, sweet romance you've ever touched. This collection doesn't ask permission. It kicks the door down, drags you to the floor by your hair, and fucks you raw until you forget your own name. No slow burn. No boring buildup. No fade-to-black bullshit. Every story starts fast, hits hard, and doesn't stop until she's stuffed, stretched, dripping, and begging for more. Stepbrothers and stepfathers who fuck her while mommy sleeps, strict professors who fuck their grade A students, Hockey team players who pass her and breed her, dangerous men who settle debts with every hole, Alphas who knot her and lock their cum so deep it stays till the next day. Every dirty, forbidden dynamic you've been too embarrassed to search for — it's in here. These stories explore your darkest kinks. Choking. Breeding. Gangbangs. BDSM. Double penetration. Knotting. Degradation. Praise kink. Wax play. Face slapping. Spitting. Creampies. Cum on her face, in her throat, leaking from every hole. Raw, unprotected, no-pulling-out sex. If the thought of being held down, stretched open, and filled until cum is running down your thighs makes you squeeze your legs together — You're exactly where you belong. Turn the page. Your men are waiting. And they're starving.

"Lose fifteen pounds, and maybe I'll actually want to fuck you again." That was my husband’s excuse for our dead sex life. Desperate to spice things up, I bought lingerie, and wore a collar to surprise him on our anniversary. Instead, I found him violently fucking my cousin in our bed, laughing about how he'd used me. This was the man I spent two years draining my dead parent’s inheritance for, to help build his empire because his wealthy family cut him off. Broken and penniless, I stumbled into an underground BDSM club, desperate to feel anything other than the agonizing betrayal. I ended up kneeling for two, masked strangers who worshipped every single curve my husband called ‘fat’, giving me the most mind-shattering pleasure of my life. Then the masks came off. Turns out my dark saviors were Malachi and Killian Volkov. My cheating husband’s billionaire father and his older brother. They had no regrets. Instead, they offered me a dark, twisted contract: They would give me everything I wanted, and the power to build back everything I had lost. The catch? I would give them my total submission for one year. I should have walked away, but I was too angry, and desperate to get my power back. And becoming a Queen with his own family's backing? It was the perfect revenge on my ex. I agreed, but on one stubborn condition: No safe word. They would have to try to break me. They took it as a thrilling challenge. I thought I was just using them for vengeance and pleasure. But as their dark, obsessive devotion blurs the lines of our contract arrangement, lethal secrets began to unravel my new life. I signed this contract thinking it would only cost me my body. I didn’t know it was going to cost me my heart, and my blood. WARNING: THIS A DARK, BILLIONAIRE MFM ROMANCE WITH HEAVY BDSM, AND UNAPOLOGETIC SPICE. PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK