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He was leaning against the black-topped laboratory bench, wearing nothing but a white thigh-length lab coat and a smile. Alison groaned as she felt a hand travel down her stomach, past the small thatch of curly brown hair, and into her wet folds. It was her own hand that was touching her in reality, but she envisioned it to belong to her sexy lab partner, who had now pulled her naked body against his hard chest and positioned her against the benchtop.

Her body was curved equally in the right places, further accentuated by her clear skin glow, my gaze lingered on her more than usual. The lady is a goddess among other girls and she definitely belongs in my bed. "Hey, who's that?" I nudged Greg. "That is Alison. She's a media consultant for one of the big shot companies. Can't remember which one now." Greg said. Staring at that sexy being, the last thing I need to know is her job description. "She's sexy as fuck." I muttered, imagining all the fun we would have together. "You want her, then she's yours. I'll be right back." Greg said and trotted towards Alison.

Many werecreatures who have faced sirens compared the pain of their injuries to having your innards set on fire—and others compared it to being drowned with acid. Someone's loud whistling snaps me out of my thoughts. I wheel around and catch Al grinning like a Cheshire cat. She has on a black mini skirt and a tiny tank top with enough glitter to outshine a room full of disco balls. “We're going out. You and me.” She points a finger at me. “We're headed to a nightclub, so I need you to change into something that doesn't scream ‘I am a nun on my day off.’”

Then she brought the phone close to your faces, maximizing the naked photo of Becks. "Look at this," she whispered into your ear. "You've got your girlfriend naked in your arms, and your Best Friend With Major Benefits sucking your cock. And the sexy secretary at work was willing to send you a nude picture. Look at Becks' tits; aren't they hot? And she's got that toned stomach. I bet you'd like to run your tongue across her tummy and tease her." "M'so kinky," Sabrina mumbled around your cock. You were breathing deeply, switching from staring at the naked photo of Becks to Gemma's tits pressed against your side, then down to Sabrina as she slowly sucked your dick and watched your facial expre

Eagerly, I flip to the second page, but what I find shatters me. It’s Georgia. She’s sitting on a lounge chair by a pool, her bikini top untied, her back to the camera, but she’s looking over her shoulder with a smirk that is anything but "innocent." What the fuck? My fingers tremble as I flip again. Georgia in a wet white oversized dress shirt, transparent and sticking to her skin, her nipples very well visible. Georgia sleeping, her lips parted. Georgia in a bathtub, bubbles barely covering her naked skin, laughing at the lens.

I gasped, colour drained from my face, and cold seized my bones as I stared at the picture displayed on my phone. It was Alice. Her beautiful, silky hair was disheveled and her dress was cover with rips and dirt. Ugly purple bruises, cuts and blood littered her skin. Her mouth was gagged and her frail and weak body was tied to a chair.  Say hi to your bestie, bi.tch

Within seconds they were both completely naked; ravishing each other’s bodies with their hands and mouths. Worked into a feverish desire that nothing could stop, neither heard Vanessa enter the house and stand in the doorway. Her eyes opened wide at the sight of Nick’s head planted between Alison’s thighs. She watched in paralyzed wonder as his strong fingers played with her breasts. Had Alison’s blue eyes not been closed, she would have seen the spark of desire and lust in her good friend’s large brown ones while her tongue slowly traced the outline of her lips.

(Kuch Kuch Ho Ta Hai, a Bollywood Movie). Mpok Indun looked at them meaningfully. Soft, but smiling too. *** Alif sat in front of Lisa and Alvin who looked at him in shock. How not be surprised if Alif's appearance is so chaotic. His hair is disheveled, only wearing boxer shorts, a bonus shirt with wall paint that has been shabby. The smell of cigarettes, the smell of fish, the smell of beards, the smell of stale, all kinds of mixed smells until Lisa and Alvin swallowed a few times and almost tried to cover their noses.

"I don't want to remain a dropout either. I know not every shifter takes education seriously—" "No, no, that's not what I meant– please, lay on your back," I was wearing a strapless and backless bra. I didn't understand why Brie made me wear it until the massage. I still wasn't comfortable turning upward and showing that much skin, but I knew I was being silly. We were werewolves, nudity was normal. "Luna—"

Allison said. I looked up to see her wearing a white, baggy, short top, which revealed her nipples through the thin fabric. It was evident that she hadn't dried herself thoroughly, as her body was still wet, accentuating her fair porcelain skin. Her hair clung to her neck and forehead in damp strands. Her thighs were exposed, and they looked tantalizingly inviting, making me want to part them and indulge in the pleasures they promised. I longed to see her petite, clean-shaved, pink pussy clench around my dick as I moved in and out of her.