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the leader of their council said. There was so much hatred in the way he spoke to me, and I wondered what he was talking about. "What did you find out?" I asked him. " You possessed a dark lunar magic and this has brought about some kind of darkness to our pack, we do not accept that kind of magic here and anyone who brings such to us will be punished" he said. It sounded like some lame joke, I am never with such kind of magic, what has this got to do with me?

Then Colt pulled me up and laid me on my back on the hood. “Open your mouth,” he ordered. While Colt fucked my pussy deep and hard, Dax fed me his cock, sliding it into my throat. I moaned around him, completely overwhelmed by the two dirty mechanics using me at the same time. The filthiness of it, getting fucked on a car hood in a garage by two strong, greasy men, pushed me over the edge again and again. I came hard, shaking and squirting all over Colt’s cock while sucking Dax.

It just wasn't the whole truth. She nodded, apparently satisfied, and returned to reviewing our presentation. I looked out the tinted car window. The closer we got, the harder my heart pounded. Seven years. I'd spent seven years convincing myself I was over Ethan Blackwood. Now, in less than ten minutes, I'd know whether that was true. The sleek glass tower came into view. Blackwood Enterprises. It looked exactly as I remembered. Elegant. Powerful. Untouchable. Just like the man who owned it.

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“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

I ask and open the browser. "I'll type it in." His arms go to either side of me as he types on the keyboard. I watch as he clicks search and a very kinky website pops up. The background is red and black and there are multiple pictures of naked men in all sorts of positions having sex. "Did you just put on a porn website?" I ask. It's definitely porn as there are tonnes of videos and categories to click on. "Yes I put on a porn website. It specialises in gay bdsm which is exactly what we need," he explains while scrolling down.

I slid into my chair, keeping my head down, expecting some kind of fallout. Nothing. No email. No summons. No icy glare from across the glass walls of his office. For two whole minutes, I let myself believe maybe I’d imagined it. And then—his door opened. Dominic Blackwood stepped out, dressed in black slacks and a charcoal button-down, sleeves rolled to his elbows, forearms tensed, jaw sharp enough to cut glass. His gaze found mine, and for half a second, the air between us thickened. “Meeting room. Five minutes.” His voice was low, rough, lethal.

The room smelt like motor oil and cardboard. “Hands on the hood.” I held onto Dad’s old car. He yanked down my jeans. Rick slammed in easily. “Fuck, you're a walking cum rag tonight, aren’t you?” The car rocked gently to our weight. “Now, picture your dad walking in to get tools right now, seeing his buddy balls-deep in his baby girl.” He curls my nipple, spanked my ass harder it shook, and pulled my hair. “Beg for it, slut. Tell me you love being our dirty little secret.”