I've always had a fantasy of being with an older man. Letting him use my body. I've never told anyone that before, and certainly never acted upon it. When my good-for-nothing boyfriend doesn't pay rent to his dad, Mr. Edwards offers me a deal I can't refuse. If I give myself to him fully, then he'll make all of my forbidden fantasies come true.

I didn't mean to get a job at a gentleman's club. I'm an innocent woman; I don't belong here! My best friend set me up for it, and I was too naïve to realize what I'd have to do. Then I see my best friends dad in the audience. I'm already on stage, dancing. He's my secret crush. When he takes me to the VIP lounge, he returns my forbidden feelings. I give him a private dance, but it's not enough. He needs to have my first time.

Tied naked to the bed, I shiver with naughty anticipation. My dad’s sexy best friend is going to claim my untouched tushy… and his humiliated wife wants to watch.

Candace is innocent, but she has a sinful secret. Every morning she wakes with a pool of desire between her thighs. She knows she needs to confess, and when she does, Father MacNamara sees the temptress within her. He offers to come watch over her that night and protect her from her carnal dreams.

I always thought Mr. Woodward was the hottest man alive. Yeah, he was twice my age, and my best friend’s dad, but that didn’t stop me from lusting after him. When fate conspires for us to share a room on vacation, I can’t help myself. I pull on my skimpiest swimsuit and invite him to join me in the jacuzzi. I want him to be my first, and he’s eager to take my innocence. He’s so rough, and he holds nothing back, filling me up with his virile cream. He claims me for himself, and I couldn’t be happier.

Sarah was a gorgeous girl, with long blonde hair and huge blue eyes, with a shy, innocent personality that made it hard not to feel protective of her. But something about the way she flung her arms around me and held me tight whenever she got scared drove me so fucking wild. Even though she was 18, she was so adorable that she would even call me daddy when she was clinging to me and trembling with fear. Whenever she did, I couldn’t stop from getting hard as steel as she pushed her hips into mine and we rocked our bodies together.

The night before my trip to Spain, I discover Mr. Taylor, my bestie’s sexy man-in-charge, asleep on the couch. I give in to a sinful urge only for him to wake up and catch me. I’m so ashamed. The following day, I decide I’ll make things right. But Mr. Taylor doesn’t care for my apologies or that I’m off-limits. In a room on his company’s private jet with others close by, he calls me princess and shows me the hard consequences of my naughty actions.

This collection features eight sizzling short stories. Listen as young, innocent beauties surrender their first time to the sexy older man in charge. It’s wrong and forbidden. He's twice her age, and she’s off-limits. But these men in charge can’t resist claiming the sweet, untouched angel under their care, hard and with nothing between them!

I could hardly believe how fast things were going with this busty little blonde nymph. Evie turned and lay with her back against my side, pressing my hand to her breast. She squirmed and sighed as she nestled against my body. Then, she brought the wine glass to her lips and took a big gulp. I refilled her glass. After putting the bottle back on the coffee table, I sat back on the couch and pulled little Evie back into her position, lying back against me. My hand reached from behind and cupped one of her big tits.

Hunky ex-con Tyler is fresh out of prison and wants more than the cake I baked him. I’m his ex’s little princess, but Tyler doesn’t care. While a Bible study is going on below, in the attic, he spreads me for a taste. It’s so wrong. We might get caught! Yet it feels so good when he goes deep. In the Attic is a sizzling quick listen, featuring raunchy, risky, rough loving.

Tiernan de Haas doesn’t care about anything anymore. The only child of a film producer and his starlet wife, she’s grown up with wealth and privilege but not love or guidance. And when they suddenly pass away, she knows she should be devastated. But has anything really changed? She’s always been alone, hasn’t she? Jake Van der Berg, her father’s stepbrother and her only living relative, assumes guardianship of Tiernan who is still two months shy of 18. She's sent to live with him and his two sons, Noah and Kaleb, in the mountains of Colorado.

There are many rules a priest can't break. A priest cannot marry. A priest cannot abandon his flock. A priest cannot forsake his God. I've always been good at following rules. Until she came. Then I learned new rules.

Nancy Friday's taboo-shattering best seller My Secret Garden is the most popular and controversial book of women's sexual fantasies ever published. Women who feared their erotic fantasies called it scandalous. Women who recognized their own fantasies in its pages, rejoiced. Outspoken, graphic, vulnerable and shameless, My Secret Garden is a classic study of female sexuality. Friday interviewed hundreds of women from every part of the country to learn their sexual private thoughts, and she listened like no one else.

Rollo Tomassi is one of the leading voices in the globally growing, male-focused online consortium known as the "Manosphere". Outlined are the concepts of positive masculinity, the feminine imperative, plate theory, operative social conventions, and the core psychological theory behind game awareness and "red pill" ideology. Tomassi explains and outlines the principles of intergender social dynamics and foundational reasoning behind them.

They call me a slut. Maybe I am. Sometimes I do things I despise. Sometimes men take without asking. But I have a musical gift, only a year left of high school, and a plan. With one obstacle. Emeric Marceaux doesn’t just take. He seizes my will power and bangs it like a dark note. When he commands me to play, I want to give him everything. I kneel for his punishments, tremble for his touch, and risk it all for our stolen moments.