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“Well, my stepmother doesn't seem to think I do anything right. I know she'll not like the idea I’ve been working on. Don't worry about that. Thinking about that witch will ruin my orgasm. Just keep sucking. I want to cum in that pretty mouth of yours." As Ava's head bobbed in his lap, his fingers laced into her long red hair with a tug, shoving himself deeper in her throat. When his hips raised to meet her lips, she watched his perfectly sculpted abs flex and his hips curled in waves. "Fuck... I'm going to cum, baby. Just like that... Suck me..." Just as he was about to release, a knock came on the door. Ready to jump to her feet, Ava was held still by Hunter's stronghold.

Instantly, the chef began to stutter, “I, I, he, he gave, gave me a substance to add to Mrs. Bailey's tea. He said that she was meant to be his wife but you misled her into accepting to be your wife.” The bewildered Nichole looked at Christopher angrily. She faced the chef and asked her, “What did he say the substance was for?” “It was an aphrodisiac drug.” “This is serious,” the CSO said. Now, they focused on Mr. Harry and Arthur asked the chef, "How much did he offer you?” She put her face down and stared in mute fear. Likewise, Nichole who was already tearing up, asked with a shaky voice, “Was that what you were trying to do when I got to the kitchen?”

To satisfy her own vanity, she constantly stole my photos and claimed that the woman in them was her. In my past life, I didn't mind too much when I found out that she had been stealing my photos because we were best friends. However, after giving it more thought, I realized that I had unknowingly invited misfortune upon myself. I scrolled through her chats and eventually found the three men. They were still flirting with each other for the time being. Mira had given them pretty interesting nicknames. "Wallet No. 1: Daniel Newton (The Brainless Heir of the Richest Family in Bayville)."

“He’s so weak in bed. Two seconds and he’s done. That’s it. The dildos help a little, but it’s not the same as real dick. I feel like I’m losing my mind.” I went quiet after that, feeling embarrassed but also a little lighter for saying it out loud. May looked at me carefully, then squealed softly. “Babe, there's more, you’re hiding something. Did you meet someone ?Tell me.” I rolled my eyes, my face burning. “Don’t judge me, okay?” I sighed deeply. “You know uh Zain’s son, Hunter? He’s been staying with us for a week. He keeps bringing different girls home. I’ve had to listen to their loud screaming and moaning. And...and it's uhh..It’s made me so wet, May. So fucking wet. I keep wishing it

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Kylie said as she walked towards the counter and smiled to the young lady standing behind the counter. "I...Just order anything you want" Scott said and looked away. "Don't worry. I'll order the best for you" Kylie said and faced the lady. "Hmm..the truth is I'm indecisive. I don't know which is one is better so I'll have a Turkey Breast, Italian BMF,Black Forest Ham and Sweet Onion Teriyaki" Kylie said and the young lady laughed. "Okay then,four different flavors" The lady said as she went away.

I liked to see how Beau could blow a load just watching, how he moved his hands as I was fucked into oblivion by a man possessing a Beast. The man materialized from the wolf and Wyatt growled not out of possession or dominance but because he knew that sound made me horny as hell. I whimpered again pleading for him to continue filling me and he obliged. One hand at my throat the other working my sex as he drove into me like a man depraved, like an animal conquering his prize. I watched his face in the mirror, eyes flickering gold. My pants became rasps as he grunted my eyes darting to Beau's hooded stare as he worked his rigid shaft one hand gripping his base as the other worked the proud len

Relieved, I sneak closer, but stop when the sounds of grunting float in the air. “Fuck!” I hear Uncle Hunter groan out, his already deep voice somehow deeper with pleasure. I stop moving, eyes wide as I continue to listen in. He was groaning, moaning, and muttering to himself while the sound of what I can only assume is self-pleasure floated in the air. My skin heats up as I listen on and, curious to see what he was doing, I tiptoed closer to the slightly open door and peered in. There, on full display wa Uncle Hunter, standing naked in the middle of his room, his hand working up and down his hard cock. I swallow, wondering how someone could be that big and what girl would be able to take al

Dad said, shaking his hand firmly while Mom smiled warmly at him. And me? I just stood there, staring at Uncle Ken with pure lust in my eyes. I had always heard people talk about eye-fucking someone but this was the first time I was actually doing it. Because that’s exactly what I was doing — eye-fucking Uncle Ken so hard I could almost feel him inside me already. I guess if Ken and I could never be friends, maybe my pussy and his cock could become very deep friends instead. “Are you going to come inside, Hilda?” he asked, holding the gate open. His voice was deep and commanding, exactly like thunder.

I took a seat next to Joy and listened to their conversation while focusing on my food. “Do hunters live in caves?” she asked. Atalanta shook her head, “no, in houses.” “Do hunters hunt their own food, or just wolves? Do they eat the wolves?” Atalanta almost choked on her food, “we keep animals, like chickens, and we hunt for deer. Hunters see werewolves as abominations, so they will not eat them. I honestly mostly got scrapes to eat and usually there wasn’t much meat left over.” “Abominations?!” Joy had said, clearly feeling insulted.