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Christine

"Fuck, Bella, what are you doing?" I rubbed my wet slit over his cock. Sebastian was so damn warm, so delicious, wiggling beneath me. He couldn't stand it either. For a split second, I felt in charge until he gripped my hips and had the tip slowly enter me.

Touched by a god.

Throwing my head back, my hair trailing down my naked skin, he seized me tighter leaving small bruises in its wake. "I can't take you here," he rasped. "Not on a damn dirty couch in the closet of a club." I moaned, trying to move my hips again, only for him to forcefully push me harder onto his cock, slipping it into my entrance. My lower lips parted, feeling the heat of his shaft.

"Are you sure?" I gazed into his eyes. "We are mates, you said—" His head fell back onto the couch.

"You are so tempting, my little seductress." He growled. Moving my hips gently again, I wailed. I was like a damn rabbit wanting to slide his cock inside me.

"I'm on the pill, and I've been tested," I blurted. Laying everyt