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At some point Chloe had fallen asleep, however the depths of slumber were far from peaceful or energising. The moment her eyes shut Chloe found herself surrounded by watery images of the snowy forest. Blood stained the pure white blanket while the shadows of everything stretched out from the base of trees or bushes, crawling towards her like worshippers. Despite not having a thread of clothing to protect her, Chloe didn't feel the cold. She felt calm and safe.

"Dark skies, dewy sands, that's the Gerly Mountain. How did it crumble?" He walked towards the riverbank, his hands moving into the waters. He sent me a glare, and I lowered my gaze to his hand; it was blazing, more like deteriorating. His sinister aura cloaked the air around us, choking me as I gasped for air. "You let out Vala, the ancient one. So you know what that means?" His eyes began to glow, the cloak falling off his body. Damn, he is hot. I mean, his broad chest definitely spelled 5-star gym coach, those well-sculpted abs dripping with sweat, those masculine arms tense and firm like he was going to grab me at any moment. He would make a good stripper, I must say.

One had his dick inside the anus of another, while the one being fucked was giving a third, a blow job. Clive had never been a fan of homosexualsm, so he looked away in disgust, trying to keep his expression carefully hidden. He looked around that floor and everyone was engaged in one orgy or the other, he walked looking Ng for his wife. He felt he would be able to recognize her, no matter the guise she might wear.

As I moved closer, the beats started to collide into what might have been considered music. I stood outside the first outer ring of trees. The tall pines towered over head. I peeked around one huge trunk to see bodies dancing around the next circle of trees. They were naked as they jumped and leapt through the air. Between me and the next set of trees, people stood in black robes. Their mouth hung open as deep rumblings of throat singing vibrated out. The whole thing made my skin crawl. It almost felt similar to when I absorbed power, but this gave my goosebumps goosebumps.

I stuttered out my sentence wiping my eyes as I couldn't believe what I was seeing. "Cages? Don't be ridiculous, Ms. Spitz. We're civilized. There is a safe area and then a restricted area. The area is designed based on the Norweigian prison system. It's one of the humane systems in the entire world, it's completely safe for everyone involved. I wonder . . . in your university environment you would never have been able to see a full mating drive? Alphas are restrained in society."

He says with a raspy voice. That's all it takes. Austin is no longer holding back as he start to pound into me. I have never felt such raw, exhilarating passion as I do right now. I was with men who weren't very comfortable with how free I was with sex so it's enjoyable to be with someone that not only accepts it, but relishes in it. I feel myself holding onto the impending rush of my climax and it isn't until Austin moves his mouth over my breasts do I find my release. Seconds later Austin joins me.

I bit my lip as I felt a volt of electricity took over my body. Not long, we found ourselves naked against each other. My heart hammered fast seeing us unclothed but I really wished it to happen again. Still, he's fit as ever but a few healed cuts were visible and I know it was because of his accident. I caressed his healed scratches while looking deep into his eyes and pulled him for an endearing kiss.

He let out a guttural groan that sent her pussy flooding. “Hump that hand Sweetheart, slide two fingers onto that clit and rub as you hump. Remember how hard I take that pussy right? touch that clit like that. Imagine me behind you taking that wet, hot, tight clutching pussy from behind with the entire length of my hard swollen prick.” “Ugh...ugh...ugh...Lemuel...ugh” she cried out as she moved, her fingers rubbing her clit as she felt her climax approaching, his voice whispering erotic words in her ears.

He immediately shouted out: "Has the forensics team arrived yet?" "Sir, they're on their way." The man who answered him is a young police. The man looks around the area, involuntarily frowns, “Turn off this damn sound." As he spoke, he pointed at the playing vintage cassette player. After a while, he noticed a handsome young man who was touching and measuring something next to the victim's body, especially the mysterious black rose. The young man mutters: "Black rose- revenge, punishment and death, hmmm, how interesting”.