Clarissa:I woke up early in the morning and turned over in bed. The bed was warm but Lorenzo wasn't there. His spot on the bed was empty and I felt a cool breeze blow.I sighed. He had left early in the morning through the window. I knew it because I always shut the window every night.I lay in bed and stared at the ceiling. My pussy still tingled from the way he fucked me last night. I could still hear his voice whispering dirty things in my ears, telling me how good I felt and asking me if he made me feel immense pleasure.I soon got up and the room smelled of hot steamy sex. Each breath made me remember the wonders that I had experienced last night.My clothes were littered all over the room; my panties were in the far corner, near the chair. I sighed and got dressed. I had to clean the room before Erica got back. It was only the Goddess who knew where she had gone last night.As I put the bed in order, the throbbing realization of last night hit me. I could feel that I loved Lore

Dante:I watched her walk away and banged the seat angrily. My cheek still stung from the vicious slap that she had given me. The car still smelled like her and the windows were still slightly foggy for the breathing.I held my head in my hands and all I could think about was the sublime night we had. My thigh was still sticky with our juices.Fuck! I could still feel how tight and warm she was. I could still feel the way her pussy gripped my cock. Her moans still rang in my ears.She was lying. I knew she was lying. She felt something. She felt us bonding but she was either too proud or scared to say it.I got dressed angrily and finally got out of the car. The early morning breeze blew on my face and through my ravaged hair. I readjusted my suit and walked into my mansion.The house was deathly silent and I grew suspicious almost immediately. I walked to the living room and realized why the house felt off. I saw Laura sitting on my chair with a glass of champagne.She glared at me w

Dante:I stood up angrily and in alarm. This was a private meeting; the council had no right to enter here without permission.I looked at Erica's face and she looked completely dumbfounded. Her eyes stared at me with many questions and I wasn't even sure how I was going to answer them.“Alpha Dante, we need to talk…”"No!” I snapped angrily at the head counselor. “This is an outrage and is highly disrespectful to me. I am having a meeting with a client and it is very important. If any of you even had an atom of decency, you would allow me to finish up with this meeting and I would attend to you."The head counselor stared me down angrily. I had expected him to come to look for me after my little ordeal with Laura. He was her father, Counselor Kane, and I never really thought much of him. But now, he was crossing boundaries.“Say what you want, Alpha, but I believe that the matter you have with the council is more important than whatever meeting you are having right now. The future of

Erica:His hands traveled up higher and he caressed my soaked panties. His breath warmed my neck and set my skin on fire, burning with passion.“Why do you reject me yet your body accepts me? It knows my touch and reacts to it. It knows its owner."His fingers moved my panties aside and played with my engorged bud.“Ahhhnn! Ahhhh!"“Tell me if Lorenzo has ever made you feel this good. Do you moan for him the way you moan for me? I haven't even touched you and your juices are soaking my fingers.”He pushed his fingers inside my pussy and I moaned louder. My knees became weak and I gripped him for support.“Your body is so tight. Your pussy craves me. It's pulling my fingers deep inside and crushing it wonderfully. Imagine if it was my cock. Imagine the pleasure we would both feel."He pulled out of me and I gasped. I suddenly felt empty. My pussy throbbed and my legs squeezed themselves together. I felt empty, like there was a hole in me that needed the be filled desperately.“Tell me

Clarissa:I stood at a phone booth and called him. I was scared to call him with my phone because I was worried that he wouldn't pick up. That he would ignore me and cast me away like I was nothing but a toy for his pleasure.I called him the first time and the phone rang. My heart was beating rapidly in my chest. “Pick up. Please pick up."I was squeezing my eyes shut and praying for him to respond.The call ended and I felt consumed with worry.“Calm down, Rissa. He probably doesn't know that you are the one calling. Just try again."I dialed his number again and waited patiently for him to pick. My heart was thumping, threatening to explode from my chest.Doubt filled my mind. What if he was already at the pack and I couldn't see him? What if he had actually blocked my number and wanted nothing to do with me just like his text had said. What if… The call didn't connect and my heart jumped into my throat.Maybe we knew I was going to call and he just chose to ignore me.I put the