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I stepped forward, ignoring every word of senseless nonsense that she was spewing. "I won't ask you again, Alexis." Grace stirred, a small quiet whine echoed in her throat. Alexis pulled her head back and wrapped her claws around Grace's throat. I took another step forward. Alexis screamed louder. "No! You don't understand! We can finally have the life we've always wanted... we can even raise your pup together! We can finally be a family!" Grace stirred again, her eyes opening into tiny slits. Her eyes slowly moved around the room until she saw me standing in the doorway.

“She is his wife. But what makes you think that I slept with him?” “This is a conversation requiring margaritas, Grace?” Olivia rises, and Grace rises too. “Alcohol is at my place.” she chimes, going out the door. Grace follows behind her, obviously you help carry the alcohol to us. Upon hearing the door open, Layla runs after Olivia and Grace, and I let her. My gaze veers from the open door to Emelia who nods. “Can you tell I had sex?” “You didn't just have sex sweetheart, you have sex with men and women countless times but not once have you looked like this.”

I noticed the bright smile on her face and that is not because of me you guys. “You can but you and i know that's not the case so spill” between Alexia and I she is the least caring, she can be caring if she wants to but right now she is definitely her for some thing. So she better starts talking. “I am caring” she says “What ever makes you sleep well at night, what's up?” I noticed her smile brightens before she spoke. “i had sex with Cane and trust me this rumours about him being good in bed is so true” she was so excited. I felt a sharp pain in my heart this is too much for me to handle I had to hold the door to maintain my stamina.

Her body tightened and she felt her nails scratch Xan’s back. “Yes! Give me everything my Phoenix!” Xan said excited by the pain had inadvertently inflicted. “Xan...I...can’t .....hold on!” Grace moaned as another organism came. Xan was close, Grace’s moaning and wetness were driving him insane. “Come for me again! I am so close!” Xan said. Grace obeyed and screamed again as Xan released his seed into her. Xan felt his cock being milked for every last drop making him groan loudly. Grace and Xan then kissed each other tenderly.

Her body ached and her wails filled the four walls. “You leave me no choice, Grace. First, you try to run away, then you disrespect me in front of my guests, and now you’re seducing me? What a filthy little whore you are. Ready to please her master,” Grace froze at his words but soon a yelp escaped her lips with a jolt as Azrael pushed his two fingers into her open pussy lips. Grace whimpered, rocking against his hand as he forcefully pull them in and out of her. Her tightness amazed him as he grabbed her hair with his other hand and slammed her face first on the bed, her wails muffled by thick pillow covers.

"Well, what do you want me to say? It seems like you're more interested in having sex with her than you are with me." "What does that mean?" "I always have to push for things to go further and you act like you're scared or you don't want to do it with me!" Grace replied. "I am scared. Of going to hell!" "Yeah, well I bet if Aleecia was throwing herself at you, you wouldn't give it a second thought." "Most men don't give it a second thought when it comes to hooking up with me." Aleecia smirked. "And Heath is only a man."

“You mean you're free to have sex with a woman of unknown origin?” “She's not a wild woman, Grace. Jecelin, she is my mate.” Alex's answer made my blood run cold. My lips trembled, and the words I wanted to say seemed to get stuck in my throat. I took a deep breath, neutralizing the emotions that were about to explode. “Jecelin's your mate?” I laughed as I pointed at the pink-clad woman sitting on the sofa. My heart seemed to stop beating for a few seconds as Alex nodded.

Gently rubbing her pussy. Grace started to make soft mourns. she was going to take advantage of the attention she was getting from her husband. Benjamin was fighting off the lust as must as he could. Grace was so beautiful. shaped in the right places any man who had her in his bed would be Lucky. Unable to fight the mourns anymore. His lips connected to her pussy sucking slowly as he put 1 finger in her then two.

I used to stay home because I was never interested in it, and when I met Thatcher, that’s when I went to parties. “Thatcher was always supposed to be mine, you know that, right? We hooked up once, and God, I know why you endured what he did to you for so long. The sex is great, isn’t it? And the size of his cock,” she says and I widen my eyes as Grace closes her eyes. “Mara, Grace is a child. She can’t hear about this,” I say, and she waves me off.

He called before disappearing from my apartment. "Love you too Liam..." way more than you can ever imagine. Let me introduce myself properly to you guys, My name is Alexia Monoroe, I am twenty three years old and I am a freelance writer and I bake. I have an unhealthy addiction to N*****x. I am a hopeless romantic- maybe that is why I write romance novels for a living. And last but not the least... I am hopelessly in love with my best friend and there is a big fat chance that he will never return my feelings.