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His dark eyes burned into mine with that same possessive intensity I remembered so well. “You’re not leaving tonight,” he said, voice low and rough. “I’m not done breeding you yet.” The word “breeding” sent a fresh wave of heat through me. We had never been this raw when we were together before. But tonight, something had shifted. The anger, the longing, the six months of pent-up frustration had turned into something primal. I reached up and pulled him down into a deep kiss, my tongue sliding against his. “Then don’t stop,” I whispered against his lips. “Fill me again, Val. I want to feel you leaking out of me for days.”

I worshipped every part of him that I could reach with my hands that were roaming all over his body as my mouth was sucking on his collarbone. “You are so fucking perfect,” I whispered. He let out a deep groan. “Everything is so perfect. Your body, the way you moan, and especially how greedy you are getting for my tongue. Liam is all mine tonight.” “Yes, I am all yours,” he pushed out through gritted teeth. “Good.” My pace quickened. Liam’s grip tightened on my shoulders. “I’m gonna cum, keep going please.” I stroked us faster, pressing my forehead to his with our eyes locked onto each other as the pressure that was building there rose until I could not even hold it back anymore.

“I love you too. The dangerous, complicated, mine kind. I don’t want normal. I want this. Us.” Funny how it all started with rules and yearning. Now it ended—perfected—in sweat, cum, and unbreakable connection. Raphael’s world was still dangerous. Enemies still lurked. But in his arms, filled with him and claimed so thoroughly, I’d never felt safer or more alive. Whatever came next—family fallout, threats from his past, the world judging us—we’d face it together. My dangerous uncle. My lover.

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I leaned in and kissed him deeply, our tongues sliding together as the sounds of screaming and flesh slapping continued behind us. The kiss grew hotter, more desperate as Damien’s hands roamed over my body, squeezing my ass, my breasts, claiming every inch of me. Then, in one smooth motion, he flipped me onto my back on the sofa, laying me down beneath him. He pushed my legs wide open, freed his cock and thrust into me hard. I cried out as he filled me completely. He fucked me with mercilessly. The sofa creaked under us as he pounded into my sore pussy, one hand choking my throat while the other pinned my wrist above my head. Behind us, Silas and Kai’s broken screams mixed with my loud moans

He was a beautiful mess. Usually, seeing him like this was enough to set me off. “Nothing,” I muttered. I returned my lips to his. The kiss was rougher this tiime, more aggressive. He moaned as I bit his lower lip and sucked it in my mouth. For some reason, the sound irritated me. How had I never noticed how soft Xavier’s voice was? It was too delicate, too smooth. It was so unlike Adrian’s deep voice. So unlike the way he had sounded when I was pounding into him…

The same intense passion burned within him. Lucas did not see anything better than giving Velia what she wanted. What he truly wanted to give her. Since they locked eyes earlier, a spark had ignited within his chest. It grew in an instant. Lucas's lips enticed with an unwavering temptation. He knew exactly how to make Velia surrender. From nibbles to exchanging kisses, intertwined with bites, Lucas gave it all. Velia moaned femininely. Her primitive instincts ignited with every touch Lucas bestowed upon her, provoking a rapid response.

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

I leaned in a fraction of an inch, a teasing glint in my eyes, "I prefer classic literature. Russian realism, psychological thrillers. Dostoyevsky, Fitzgerald, Hemingway. I like substance." "Substance?!" Ruby mocked, completely offended. "Are you implying my romance novels don't have substance? Excuse you, but enemies-to-lovers tropes require intense psychological maneuvering! The angst! The tension! It's art, Alexander. Your little Russian thrillers have nothing on a slow-burn romance."

I said with more confidence. "With face it is" "Thanks" "What is your story about anyway?" he leaned closer to the table and put his arms on it. "It's a romance novel and I would like to refer to it as such. Despite the pornographic details on it. It's a story of a bad boy falling for an innocent and fragile girl. He's a wild spirit and she is conservative... two opposites attract" I giggled and I didn't even know why. "They have sex like crazy in every position I could think of, anywhere and every time they meet" I kept giggling like a little girl and he smiled like he enjoyed our conversation. That was good...