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Shared In Paradise Pt1

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The first time I met Marcus, he was sitting at the end of my bar like he owned the entire city.

It was a rainy Thursday night in Chicago, and I was working the late shift at The Velvet Room. I was wiping down glasses when he walked in, shaking rain from his dark coat. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp features and eyes that seemed to see straight through people. He ordered a bourbon, neat, and watched me with quiet intensity.

“You look like you’re counting down the minutes

until your shift en
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    Marcus groaned deeply as Lora ground harder on his face, her hips rolling in shameless circles while I continued sucking his thick cock. The room was filled with wet, obscene sounds — her loud moans, my eager slurping, his muffled grunts vibrating against her pussy. I could feel him throbbing in my mouth, growing even harder as he devoured her.Then he suddenly lifted Lora off his face with strong hands.“Enough,” he growled, voice husky with lust. “I want to see my wife’s face while I fuck her.”He pulled me up gently but firmly, laying me down on my back in the center of the large bed. My legs fell open instinctively. I was soaked, dripping with arousal from watching them and from sucking him.Lora didn’t need to be told twice. With a wicked, hungry smile, she climbed over me, straddling my face. Her wet, swollen pussy hovered just above my lips. The scent of her — sweet, musky, and intoxicating — made my mouth water instantly.“Sit on her face, Lora,” Marcus commanded, positioning

  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   Shared In Paradise Pt1

    The first time I met Marcus, he was sitting at the end of my bar like he owned the entire city.It was a rainy Thursday night in Chicago, and I was working the late shift at The Velvet Room. I was wiping down glasses when he walked in, shaking rain from his dark coat. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp features and eyes that seemed to see straight through people. He ordered a bourbon, neat, and watched me with quiet intensity.“You look like you’re counting down the minutes until your shift ends,” he said after his second drink, voice low and smooth.I laughed softly. “That obvious?”“Only to someone who’s paying attention.” He tilted his head. “Rough night?”“Rough week,” I admitted, leaning on the bar. “Student loans, rent, and my boss being an asshole. The usual.”We talked for hours after closing. He listened when I told him about my dream of opening my own bar one day. He didn’t flinch when I said I’d never had a serious relationship because I got bored too easily. Marcus was s

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    The Alpha’s command hit me like a whip.“Strip,” Kael ordered, his voice low and final. “Everything off. Then walk outside my longhouse. Naked. Any wolf who wants you can have you. That’s your purpose here, little tribute.”I shook my head frantically, tears already spilling down my cheeks. “Please… Alpha, I can’t. I’m begging you. Don’t make me do this. I’m still sore… I’m scared…”He grabbed my arm and dragged me toward the entrance. “You don’t get to beg. You get to obey.” With one rough shove, he pushed me out into the cold night air.The heavy door slammed shut behind me.The cold breeze hit my naked body like ice. My nipples hardened instantly. Goosebumps erupted across my skin. I tried to cover my breasts and pussy with my hands, but it was useless. I was completely exposed.And the pack was everywhere.All around me, wolves were lost in raw, animalistic pleasure. A woman was bent over a barrel, screaming in ecstasy as two males fucked her pussy and ass at the same time. Another

  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   Knotting The Omega Slave Pt2

    The guards didn’t take me to the center of the pack.Instead, they led me through a side path, away from the loud orgies and bonfires, toward a large, secluded longhouse at the edge of the clearing. Torches flickered along the wooden walls, casting long shadows. My heart hammered so hard I could feel it in my throat.The taller guard pushed open the heavy door and shoved me inside.“Alpha’s waiting for you, little tribute,” he said with a dark laugh. “Try not to scream too loud. Or do. He likes it when they scream.”The door slammed shut behind me.The inside of the longhouse was dimly lit by oil lamps and a low fire in the hearth. Thick furs covered the floor and a massive bed platform. The air smelled of smoke, musk, and something darker — raw power.Kael Voss stood in the center of the room.He was even bigger up close. Towering. Naked. His cock hung heavy between his powerful thighs, already half-hard and thickening as his golden eyes raked over my trembling body.“Come here, omega,

  • Wild Dreams [An Erotic Collection]   Knotting The Omega Slave Pt1

    The sharp clang of the pack bell shattered the quiet afternoon like a whip crack.I froze mid-scrub, the rough brush still clutched in my soapy, raw hands. The wooden floor of the communal kitchen gleamed wet beneath me, but that no longer mattered. Missing a pack meeting meant public punishment — lashes, humiliation, or worse. No one was exempt. Especially not me.I dropped the brush into the bucket, wiped my hands hastily on my threadbare grey dress, and hurried outside. The evening air was cool against my flushed skin. Groups of she-wolves were already streaming toward the central hall, chatting and laughing in tight clusters.I kept my head down and followed at a safe distance.“Look at her,” one of them whispered loudly enough for me to hear. “Always scurrying around like a scared little mouse.”Another giggled. “Poor Ella. I wonder what fresh hell they’re dumping on her this time.”A third voice, softer, carried a note of pity. “She’s an orphan. What else can they do with her? S

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    We all returned to the palace, but I couldn’t face the celebration.After the hunt, when the King announced a grand feast to honor Radian’s return and the successful day, I made my excuses. “I’m feeling overwhelmed,” I told the maids, pressing a hand to my temple. “The excitement of the hunt… the lions… I need rest.”They nodded sympathetically. No one questioned the future queen’s delicate nerves, especially after she had nearly been torn apart by mountain lions. Theron had tried to insist I join him, but I refused, claiming a headache. He had looked displeased, but he let me go.Now, alone in my chambers, I lay on the wide bed in nothing but a thin silk slip, staring at the canopy above me. The distant sound of musicians playing in the great hall drifted through the windows — lively strings and laughter. But my mind kept replaying the moment the lions had appeared. The terror. Theron walking away. Radian tearing them apart with his bare hands, then shifting into that magnificent, bl

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