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he whispered huskily. He ran a hand along my jawline and I hissed in pain retracting from his hand. He frowned at me before he raised a hand and slapped me across the face. "For an angel, you sure are weak and pathetic. No wonder your own mate doesn't want anything to do with you. I don't even know why the guy that paid us wants you in the first place" he spat at me and walked out of the room. "You're lucky he wants you untouched and alive" one of the other men in the room mumbled.

“You’ll nag me again. I will just read and sit on a corner—“ Sunshine hugs his back and rests her head on his shoulder. “It’s not like that, Angel. Dennis and I just… just can’t absorb the sudden change. I mean, you’re so handsome…not doubt and lie! However, you like a cute boy…. Not to mention, I also love yaoi. Like two boys falling in love to each other.” Don Angelito’s eyes widen in astonishment. “There are such things like that?” Dennis nods to agree. “Yup! She made me read a couple of chapters, but no! no! I don’t want to continue. We’re both straight and you know that. Moreover, I find when reading it’s cute in their own way.”

“What? No!” “I thought we were being honest.” “We are and I am and I never did that with him, I swear.” “Then where did that come from?” “It had always been a fantasy of mine and today I read more about it online while you were out with Daniel and I thought it was hot, Cainan, that’s it.” She could finally go through the rest of the document Anita sent while he was out and after finishing, she sent them back and the next hour that passed, she dedicated it to searching the internet. She read more about her fantasy and everything she needed to know before he got back home.

"But don't let that stop you. Glasses are in the cupboard on the left." I wonder whether or not she actually listened when I told her my age. Maybe the rules are different in the UK. We walk around the perimeter of the room, until we reach a row of plush leather seats facing the window. The three girls she pointed at before are taking up the seats in the middle. As we pass them, I can see they're all Alastaire's Angels – each wears a small pair of silver angel wings on a chain around their neck. Fable, like most bands, has its own official fan club, plus hundreds of smaller, less official ones – but Alastaire holds the distinction of being the only member with own his personal group run enti

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She answered right back as if it was fixed on the tip of her tongue. "Who?" Laurent asked. He didn't sound curious to her, almost demanding. "What?" Laurent stood up, an inch distance between them, she backed up. Slowly he lifted his hands up and his shirt came off leaving his upper body fully bare on display for her to see. "Was it Michael? Let me inform you that I'm much better than him, physically as well as mentaly. Your ex boyfriend is bonkers and lanky." He bragged, he had no intention of comparing himself to the Angel he hated most and neither did he want to show himself as a better option but he did it anyway.

I Alex POV My angel looked like sin itself — wrecked, gaping, her pussy lips red and swollen, clit engorged and twitching, leaking my cum down her thighs in glossy streams. The sight of her used hole spasming, creamy with our release, nearly broke me. I wanted to shove back in, plug her full until nothing could leak out. But then I noticed — she’d drifted to sleep, yet her fingers still wandered between her legs. Even asleep, she scooped up the mess and pushed it back inside, moaning my name. “Fuck,” I muttered, cock stiffening all over again at the sight. My angel was insatiable, my perfect little slut. What good deed had I done to deserve this Luna — my love, my mate, my fucktoy, all in on

I watched the meandering wisps twisting toward some unfelt breeze, let them imprint on my blissfully vacant mind like some sort of transient Eastern calligraphy. Eventually, she heaved a sated sigh and nuzzled my throat with her pliant lips. "Still with me in there, babe?" Anna mumured in a hoarse, thoroughly ravaged rasp. I managed a weak tilt of my cheek against her hair, some final lingering embers banking just enough heat to allow a dreamy smile. "There's no place else I'd rather be," I murmured simply. Tomorrow, the Crucible would come with all its oppressive demands and odious, soul-lacerating agendas. But for that one eternal moment, I'd transcended... and shot straight into the heart

Scene Notice – Taboo Group Erotica This scene features explicit sexual content between Bianca and her three stepbrothers—Damian, Victor, and Julian. It contains themes of forbidden attraction, seduction, and multiple partners (MMMF). Bianca has always flirted at the edge of what’s acceptable, teasing the boundaries of step-sibling propriety. But tonight, the game changes. Tonight, the teasing ends. Tonight, they give her exactly what she's been asking for. All characters are consenting adults, and the story is intended for mature readers (18+) who enjoy taboo, emotionally charged, and provocative erotica. If such themes are not to your taste, feel free to skip this chapter

Aana said with a big smile on her face. "What?" Alice almost yelled in her mind. "Aah... Why are you yelling?" Aana whined holding her head. "Aaron is the one because of whom your love story started?" Alice asked in shock. Aana nodded her head meekly. "I can't believe this... Our mate is the biggest enemy in our love story" Alice mumbled, wanting to hit his head on an imaginary wall. "No.. he was an angel in my and Vince's love story" Aana said. Alice was fuming in anger but controlled her emotion to hear how this magic happened.