Chapter 5

HOTTIE'S POV

I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her on top of me deepening the kiss. Our lips danced and our tongues entwined as our saliva mixed. I pulled away from the kiss, looking at the sweet damsel sitting on my crotch asking for permission before proceeding.

I got the answer I needed when she kissed me back harder than before, her fingers tracing lines on my chest and my abs as she grinded on my already hard manhood while using one of her hands to pull me closer and caress my head.

I, on the other hand, used both my palms to squeeze her ass, groping them while she danced on me. I took one of my hands and took them under her shirt, she was braless. I took a handful of her breasts and squeezed them, paying attention to her already-hardened nipple. She pulled out from the kiss and let out a moan as I squeezed her nipples and breasts while grabbing her soft cheeks.

Her moans got louder and her body radiated more heat as she responded to my touch. Her green eyes gleamed with unquenchable desire. I used the opportunity to take off her top, exposing her bare chest, and flipped her over, making her lie on the bed with me on top of her.

Our kiss continued as we began to explore each other's bodies and lips. I pulled out and looked at the two beautiful peaches staring at me craving my attention. I grabbed the right peach and buried my face into the left, sucking and nibbling like a starved child, my actions earned moans from the beautiful damsel.

She arched her back and used her hand to push my head further onto her. After a few minutes of paying attention to the left breast, I changed to the right. Flicking my tongue on her sensitive nipples while sucking her. Her nails dug into my hair and she rocked her lower body on mine.

I traced her skin from her breasts to her panties and teased her before diving further into her clit. I used my thumb to massage her clit while I watched her reaction to my fingers. I moved it in circular motions and gently tapped on her clit. The way she moaned with her eyes rolled to the back made my cock harder and twitch wanting to bury itself in her warmth.

"P-pp-please" she moaned and begged in a low voice, wanting me to fill her up while arching her back in response to my fingers. I raised her legs, removing her panties, wet from her juices.

After exposing her beautiful womanhood, I moved closer and kissed it, before taking off my briefs. I placed my cock in front of her pretty entrance and dived into it little by little savoring the sweetness of her tight pussy, screaming "FUCKKKKKKKK" as I felt her insides clench and take in every inch of my cock.

After minutes of getting her used to me inside her, I started to go faster, thrusting myself into her more and more making her peaches bounce with every thrust. As my pace increased, her moans increased and I sealed her lips with a kiss as we made love to each other.

I felt her walls tighten, her face change, and her moans increased. I knew she was close and started to pound faster building my climax. As she got closer, she moaned a name, strange to my ears and I got angry. Wanting her to moan my name alone, I changed the position and had her bend and arc her back while I entered from behind.

I used my hand to guide my cock into her entrance and she let out a soft moan. I grabbed her hands and placed them on her back while ramming into her, claiming her body and soul to be mine. The sounds of moans and claps as our bodies collided filled the room as it reeked of intimacy.

I felt my climax building and rammed into her faster, her cheeks bouncing with every impact and her moans ragged. She was about to cum and so was I. I went in faster and harder till I felt my liquid pour into her with my dick throbbing inside her.

I stayed in that position for a few seconds as I felt her legs shake and her breath uneven, due to her orgasm. I pulled out and fell onto the bed with the damsel beside me watching the ceiling, reminiscing about what just happened.

I propped myself only to find Hazel, sleeping. A beautiful smile appeared on my face as I adjusted the sheets and placed the duvet on her. I pecked her forehead, stood up and headed to the bathroom for a shower.

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The injured man from the werewolf attack sat in a dimly lit room, his dark clothes stained with blood from his wounds. He held his cell phone tightly, eagerly awaiting a reply from the person he had sent to spy on the drunk Rose and her companion.

Finally, the phone buzzed, and the man quickly opened the message. It read: "They are in a hotel not far from the border, but the man is injured"

The man let out a sigh of relief, then winced as pain shot through his side. He quickly typed a reply: "Did you give it to her?"

"Yes" came the short message reply.

"Good work. Get her out of there and bring her to the safe house." He typed and sent it to his minion.

A sense of unease washed over the man as he realized something could go wrong. If the plan failed, their lives were in danger. He sighed and paced back and forth in his small apartment, frustration boiling inside of him. He felt trapped, suffocated by the walls that surrounded him. He needed to escape, to clear his mind and find some peace.

So, he grabbed his coat and headed outside into the dark night. The cool air hit him like a slap in the face, and he took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. He walked aimlessly, his feet taking him down unfamiliar streets as he lost himself in thought.