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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.

He talked the whole time, voice low, like he was coaching and mocking in the same breath. “That’s it. Breathe. You’re squeezing me like you want the knot already. You don’t. Not yet. I want two out of you before I lock. Rook got greedy and knotted early. I can be patient. Patient wins.” “You’re counting orgasms like a child.” “I’m counting proof.” He wrapped a slick hand around my cock and stroked in time, tight, exact. “Proof your body picked this cabin. Proof that stolen doesn’t mean dry. Come on. First one. Don’t fight my hand.”

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God, he was every fantasy I’d ever had, carved to perfection. His lips hovered against my ear as his breath fanned hot over my skin. “How come I didn't know you were this damn sexy?” he murmured, his voice dark velvet. The robe slid from my shoulders with a whisper and pooled at my feet, leaving me bare beneath his hungry gaze.

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.

and trying to close her legs. But I didn’t stop. I pushed her panties aside and slid one finger along her slick folds, finding her clit and rubbing it in slow, gentle circles. She gasped, her book dropping to the floor with a soft thud. I kept going, teasing her until her hips started twitching. Then I eased one finger inside her tight, dripping pussy, curling it just right while my thumb kept working her clit.

“I love you, Smith. I want this. I want you.” Our lips met in a slow, romantic kiss that quickly ignited. His mouth was warm and insistent, tongue teasing mine in a dance that made my toes curl. I climbed into his lap, straddling him on the couch, my hands exploring the hard planes of his chest through his shirt. He groaned softly against my lips, hands sliding under my sweater to caress my bare back, fingers tracing my spine. The touch was electric, reverent.

She curled into one of the high-backed chairs near the window, a thick book open on her lap, a dark romantic comedy she’d read a thousand times. The sun was setting in orange and purple across the pages. She told herself she was reading. In truth she was still feeling Roman between her thighs from the shower, every shift of her hips reminding her how he did everything but fuck her. The door opened without a knock. Roman stepped in, closing it softly behind him. Shirt sleeves rolled to the elbow, top two buttons undone, looking too innocent for who he truly was. He looked unfairly edible. Tessa didn’t even look up from her book.