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"It hurts so good," Lyra sobbed as she squeezed her erect nipples. "It feels overwhelming." She gasped as he plunged especially deep, ramming into her cervix as she cried out. "Please fill me so that my belly grows," she pleaded, writhing beneath the weight of the other she. "I need this heat to end, Finn. I'm desperate for it to end!"Elowen nibbled on Lyra's clitoris as the wolf continued to fuck her, eventually beginning to grow erratic in his thrusts as he and the she-wolf traded perverse sentiments. When he knew that he would explode at any minute, he gripped a handful of Elowen's black locks again and held her in place. "Get ready for it," he roared as he thrust deep into the older she-wolf and emitted a series of bestial sounds. "Stick that tongue out, teen wolf, and get ready to clean her sloppy cunt!"Elowen was trapped in his grip as he issued an eerily lupine sound and pumped the other she full of his seed. When he eventually pulled out of Lyra's battered cunt, he

"Mr. Whitaker! What are you doing?""Shh," he demanded. "Don't wake up the kids. I'm just making sure you're not a liar, like you claim, and then we can move on. Unless, of course, you are lying, which makes you a pervert and a liar."Her jeans were unsnapped, and the long zipper pulled down before she could grab his wrists, but he was too strong for her. His hand slipped into her jeans, his hot palm pressed against her stomach and he forced it down under her tight pants. She squirmed when he fingers touched the top of her panties, and he scowled. His other hand shot up, and grabbed her ponytail, holding her in place.His hand slipped into her panties, and one of his long fingers found her slit. Moisture spilled out as his finger made contact, and with no effort, his long finger found her vagina. She gasped as he shoved the long digit into her. She was so wet there was no resistance."What were you saying about not being wet?" he asked her calmly. Her jeans were so t

(Monday...)He really hoped she wasn't wearing panties under that cotton blue dress. Or maybe he wanted her to be. He had had fun with her panties last time. He had surveyed her body as soon as he opened the door for her, and let her walk in ahead of him, watching her hips sway under the sundress. He could see her bra straps, navy this time, but he wondered what else she had under that dress. She swayed ahead of him to the living room, and then paused and turned and looked at him.Fuck. He had no idea how to start this. He was still stunned this was happening. Last time it had started so organically, and now she was ready for him. He had plans for the night, but they all started when she was already naked, sweaty and begging for him. Not clothed and waiting. Fuck fuck fuck. And she was definitely waiting for him to start."Do you want a glass of wine?" he asked her. Great start, he scolded himself. Really dominant."Yes please, sir," she said quietly. He felt his coc

It was a low table, so she was still on her knees when she obeyed him. He leaned over, and to her surprise, forced a pillow under her knees to make her more comfortable."Spread your arms and grab the legs of the table," he told her. She did so. "Now spread your legs as far as you can."Again, she obeyed.He sipped her wine, and looked at her, bent over right in front of him. He slid off the couch to sit on the floor behind her, leaning against the couch. He could see her pussy and ass perfectly.He reached out, and ran his finger down her wet slit. She squirmed, and he laughed."Do you want me to touch you, slut?" he teased. One finger teased the entrance to her pussy, but he didn't enter it, just circled her sensitive entrance. Watched her squirm, feeling her juices on his finger, his cock started to stir again."Do you want my cock inside of your whore cunt?" he asked. She was starting to sweat, squirming to get closer to his finger, but he still just teas

Author's Note: Guys, guess what... DIRTY PAGES is officially on 1k views!!!Thank you so, so much, guys.Hitting 1,000 views on my very first book means more to me than you could ever imagine. I was literally awake last night, watching that 996 view count like my life depended on it – refreshing, pacing, hoping – and when it finally flipped to 1.0k, I swear my heart did a whole somersault.I’m finally on the Ks, you guys!!!To everyone who has subscribed, left a review, dropped even a short comment… thank you. You have no idea how much your support fuels me. Every word you send, every tiny piece of feedback, every click—it all matters. And I feel it. Deeply.Before you go, comment below and tell me what the view count is at the moment you’re reading this. I want to celebrate every single step with you.  ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ CHAPTER ONE"Hello Brother Armen." the sultry voice came from his bed.Looking down he clutched his rosary tighter, knowing