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PAXTON'S POV My gaze landed at my long, huge, fat, dripping eight inches cock at the mirror. It was above average that I thought that it was rare. It truly was because no woman could handle me. My ex-girlfriends failed to take me, and that pissed me off. I don't know why I always thought a woman like Linxara would make my crazy fantasies come true. I want to break her. I want her to learn the restraints that I will put on her. I want to ruin her. I want to destroy her insides.

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CHAPTER 21 "This way." The woman's word pulled her attention making her quickly snap out. Alyssa's eyes widened as she took in the space, her gaze drifting over the expensive artwork, the crystal decanter on the sideboard, and the leather-bound books that lined the shelves. She felt a sense of intimidation wash over her, as if she didn't quite belong in such rarefied surroundings.

Chapter 16 Zara's POV I stood before the mirror as I applied my final touch before I stepped out. The image of my brother-in-law still pressed heavily on my heart like an anchor. I should not chase after him. I should never entertain this forbidden sexual attraction to him. Yet I could not resist. He stayed grounded with a flawless face, sculpted body, and calm demeanor that wrapped people in comfort and security. “Zara, are you ready?” my mom called out. Yes, we all lived together.

God know I was this close. Miss Luca was tempting me. "Oh sir " she purred using her petite finger to wipe the corners of my mouth. "You have some drool here. " her firm breasts, now almost on my lips. God-- I was losing my head--both of them. Then she walked out, leaving me greatly aroused. **** I was half way through signing some documents when there was a couple of fast raps onto the door. "Come in" I called continuing my work. In entered Miss Luca and I looked down onto the papers. Avoiding to look at her face or body.

I told him with all of my heart, gazing into his dark amber eyes with the same intensity and burning passion. “I love you so much more, Agathe Clementine Capucine-Silvestri. I love you so much more than you can imagine. You are my world, my hope, my redemption, my salvation, the light in my darkness. You captivated me and enthralled me. You tamed me, shattered me and built me again, piece by piece.”

She approached it cautiously, her heart pounding with anticipation. "This book... it feels important," she said, reaching out to touch it. The moment her fingers made contact with the cover, the symbols flared to life, casting a brilliant light throughout the room. Kai, Allan, Lila, and Seraphina gathered around Alex as she carefully opened the book. The pages were filled with intricate drawings and cryptic text, written in a language none of them recognized. As they studied the book, a sense of urgency washed over them, as if the knowledge contained within was both powerful and dangerous.

But trust goes both ways. May 8th. I'm pregnant. I should be happy. Instead, I'm terrified. How can I bring a child into this? Tears blur my vision. I was pregnant. Damien told me we lost a baby, but reading these words makes it real in a way his careful explanation didn't. I can feel the fear bleeding through the pages, the sense of being trapped with no way out. The entries continue through the summer, documenting Ava's growing horror as she uncovered more evidence of Damien's crimes. Insider trading. Bribery. Corporate espionage. She wrote about contacting federal investigators in secret, gathering proof, and planning to testify.

Her feet were crossed behind her, moving from side to side as the rest of her body moved to whatever tune was playing in her mind. I found myself constantly distracted by her movements. The emails were going unanswered while she was reading one of those sex books she’d found in one of the rooms. One of my wolves enjoyed some kinky books, which I didn’t have a problem with Emma reading. Anything that got my woman hot and horny was only a benefit to me. Ethan's POV:::

I moaned as he lifted me onto his desk effortlessly, knocking books aside. “Spread your legs,” he growled, ripping my panties down with one swift movement. “Fuck, look at this pretty little pussy. Already dripping for me.” He slid two thick fingers into me without warning, pumping them fast and deep. I cried out, clutching his wrist as pleasure shot up my spine. “Quiet,” he ordered, pressing his other hand over my mouth. “Anyone could walk by.” The thrill of getting caught only made it worse. My hips bucked against his fingers as he curled them just right, making stars explode behind my eyelids.