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I internally groan, almost rolling my eyes at the tragic absurdity of the timing. Brooke turns her icy, lethal gaze back to me, crossing her arms tightly over her trench coat. "Listen to me very carefully, you pathetic little girl," she snarls, her voice dropping into a venomous, quiet hiss that completely pierces through the noise of the airport terminal. "I know exactly who you are. And I know exactly what kind of disgusting, transactional game you are playing with my fiancé." "Brooke, wait, it’s not what you think—" I try to interject, reaching a hand out to clarify the misunderstanding.

If they discovered what I was doing, they'd skin me alive. Even though the flames of desire were incinerating me inside, I could only endure it. I forced myself to suppress the excitement. After a while, Yvette suddenly reached back and grabbed me when she noticed I still hadn't made a move on her. She tried to guide my manhood toward her bottom. I very nearly reached my release when she gripped me so unexpectedly. Fortunately, there was still a layer of underwear in between. It prevented things from going too far. Yvette was still not satisfied. She reached for the edge of my underwear and pulled it down hard.

Beta Liam has assured me that both he and Calvin are more than prepared for tonight and will be on high alert at all times as well as a bunch of warriors that are coming along so I'm going to do my part and just act as normal as possible. I'm currently in Brooke's bedroom getting ready with her and a few of her friends from the pack. I know Sarah and Katie but that's it. Brooke has gone with a red floor-length ball gown, black shoes, and a matching bag, her beautiful brown hair is in an updo and her makeup is done to perfection. She is so unbelievably beautiful! I've gone with an emerald green floor-length ball gown.

Brooke bounced up and down, fucking me with her jugs. Her tits felt amazing wrapped around my boner. She released my cock from her tits and rubbed it on them. My cock leaked pre-cum and she coated her boobs with my lubricant. “Rub my head on your nipples,” I said. Brooke did as I said and rubbed the head of my cock over her hard nipples. Brooke tried to force one of her nipples into the opening of my cock. It felt so good.

"And I'm guessing this gorgeous woman with you is not the one you have a surprise for, right?" "It's actually my sister, Brenna." "Well! Thanks for coming along with your brother. You brighten up the place." "Thank you. I'm kind of helping him with his project today." Rod looked around. "Didn't they offer you coffee? Water? Soft drinks?" he chuckled. "Cookies? Candy?" "We're okay," Matt assured him. "Besides, I think I've had enough coffee today to sink a battleship."

He traced the outline with the tip of his tongue before growling, "Come now, Rachel. Right now." His arm wrapped around her and his hand slid down between her thighs, seeking and finding her swollen clit, pinching it just enough to send her flying over the edge. As her climax exploded, Gabe shouted her name, pushed hard into her rectum and held himself rigid as his cock pulsed again and again inside its latex sheath.

The air was thick with heat, with s*x. And right in the middle of it, completely at ease, was him. Liam Blackwood. Her brand-new stepbrother. He sat there like he was the king of sin itself, long legs spread lazily, arms draped over the back of the couch. His shirt was undone, revealing a sculpted chest, tanned skin covered in tattoos, and that infuriatingly cocky smirk. Aurora’s fingers tightened around the decorations. She barely knew Liam. Had only seen glimpses of him before today. But this? This was the first real image of him seared into her brain?

I googled it, tonight Dutch Creed is supposed to make an appearance. Pulling my black heels out I smiled at her, "you want me to see if Seth can hook ya'll up?" Brooke laughed, "um there is no way in hell I would ever date him. I mean he is hotheaded, he is a cheater, he is a liar, and God Damn he is hot as fuck." I laughed, "and you talk about me liking Seth." Brooke looked at me, "yeah but Dutch is fineeeee and Seth well he is fine but he's only so so fine."

Mostly, she hated to be exposed to people, even though she had a gorgeous body; 5'5" with generous 34C perky breasts that didn't require a bra, svelte curves and a round firm ass; she didn't like having her body on view. Often she would have sex wearing most of her clothes, or some kind of sexy outfit, rather than even letting her partners have full access to her body. Although she didn't really consider herself bisexual, she'd had several very pleasant encounters with other women. Brooke on the other hand was willing to be submissive or dominant in bed, however she had moral drawbacks in that she considered anal and lesbian sex to be morally wrong (not to mention extremely dirty). However,

“They promise they'll bring as much peanut butter and mainland goodies as they can fit in their suitcases.” “Mmm, peanut butter,” Brooke said as she walked past me with her arms full of chum buckets. She somehow made carrying bloody fish look sexy. Some days I hated Brooke. She was possibly the most beautiful person I had ever met. Tall, with legs that stretched into infinity, she also had perfectly sculpted abs and a megawatt smile. The thing was, she knew she was gorgeous, but she only used the advantage at the bars. She was also one of the nicest people I knew, and my best friend and roommate on the island.