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With reverent hands, she opened it to a blank page and began to write. Her fingers moved on their own, inked by magic and pleasure. She cataloged herself: Rowan, Eternal Catalog, Vessel of Knowledge, Beloved of the Athenaeum. Status: Fully Claimed. Pleasure Threshold: Infinite. As she finished writing, the entire library sighed in satisfaction. New shelves bloomed around her. Books opened themselves in welcome. The tentacles caressed her hair with infinite tenderness while continuing to fuck her gently, keeping her in a constant state of warm, blissful arousal.

“Move. Please. Rut me like you mean it.” “You feel incredible,” Kael rasped, teeth grazing my neck. “Better than I imagined. Gonna mark you up. Bite you. Claim what’s mine.” “Not yet,” I gasped, even as I pushed back to meet him. “Too soon. Just… fuck me harder.” “Greedy.” He slammed in deeper, hand reaching around to stroke my cock. “You love it though. Love your Alpha rutting you in the dirt like an animal.” “Yes… fuck yes.” The words spilled out between moans. “Love how big you are. Love how you fill me. Don’t stop.”

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When he finally freed himself, the sight made my breath catch and my eyes widen. “You see how hard I am?” he asked, stroking the head. I nodded, licking my lips without thinking. My pulse was racing so hard it felt like my whole body had tilted into something I couldn't step out of. He didn't have to guide me. I leaned forward, my lips parting, and took him into my mouth. He tasted salty and skin as the heat of him flooded my senses. He let out a deep, drawn-out groan, head tipping back as if he was losing control for a moment.

His release hit like a storm, pulling out to spray thick ropes of cum across her heaving breasts, coating her nipples and dripping down her cleavage. They collapsed together, breaths mingling. Michael traced lazy patterns through the mess on her skin. Karolin smiled up at him, their desires intertwining further with each passing chapter of their heated affair.

“Fuck.” Rachel stared at her phone in the hotel room. Another lonely business trip, another boring night. The steamy romance novel she’d bought at the airport wasn’t helping the growing ache between her legs. It had been weeks since her breakup, and she was horny. She decided to head down to the hotel bar. Slipping into a cocktail dress and heels, she felt good as heads turned when she walked in. She ordered a glass of wine and soon a well-dressed man named Grant slid onto the stool beside her.