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Her words cut through my anguish like a knife, mingling with the confusion that clouded my mind. I knew deep down that Belinda harbored a deep dislike for Zeta, but even in my tortured state, I couldn't deny the truth that unfolded before my eyes. I had witnessed Zeta's infidelity firsthand, as her lips met another's in a moment of betrayal. The image replayed in my mind, tormenting me with every heartbeat.

Lia *** Trigger Warning *** Pain surged through me, tears blurring my vision as I witnessed my mate being pleasured by another woman, someone who wasn’t me. The sight seared into my mind, a dagger twisting in my heart. I gasped for air, each breath a struggle against the agony of his betrayal. His climax echoed in my ears as he released himself down her throat, a gut-wrenching sound that intensified my anguish. Determination burned within me, vowing to punish her for daring to touch what belonged to me. With a wicked smile, he whispered, “We’re not finished yet, sweetheart,” as he sat down, forcefully guiding her onto his throbbing member.

Celine didn't want to discuss it with anyone now or maybe forever. Let her keep the heartache to herself. Only those who have experienced it can understand how painful it is when loyalty is betrayed and how heartbreaking it is when genuinely trying to love but being deceived. Just as she was about to open the living room door, she was startled by her younger sister—Gina—who, as usual, couldn't resist being mischievous. "Gotcha!" she shouted from behind the door, making Celine, who was already in a bad mood, instantly furious.

‎With one last thrust, we both lost it, cummin together in a shaking, screaming mess. ‎"Fuck... Liliana!" ‎"Arghh... Joel... Mhmmm fuck!" ‎I collapsed on his firm chest, panting and sweating, my squirt soaking the counter. ‎"Oh Liliana," Joel groaned, "Everyone needs a slutty sister with juicy pussy like you." ‎"Everyone needs a cousin with a big monster cock like yours."

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

But inside my head, everything is screaming. I can still feel him. Every thrust, every groan, every second he loses himself in someone else. The bond burns like acid in my veins. I’ve heard the stories—old mated wolves whispering in rogue camps about what happens when one cheats. The other feels it. Not just pain. The full, humiliating echo of pleasure that doesn’t belong to them. I never believed it could be this real. This raw.

He pleaded. "I want to curse at you so bad, but I have lost words for it. I have agreed to the fact that I am damaged. You just have to know that no matter how many excuses you give, it still doesn't change the fact that you have been fooling me and cheating on me. You professed your affection and how you will forever stand by me whenever we get intimate. Yet you fucked another woman when I was not watching. You are more dangerous than the serpent. If you had your way, you would keep me in the dark for as long as you can. I am extremely disappointed in you, and I wish my eyes were open enough to see that. Thank you for all that you have done. I wish you all the very best with your lover. Hav

"Stop all your manipulative lies, please! Aren't you done messing with my head? Fine, I get it. I was too naive and inexperienced for you. You wanted someone more fierce and wild like your slutty bedmate!" "Stop it! Stop saying all that. Natalia, you know I never loved you for..." "Was it was so easy to cheat on me repeatedly??" She asked teary eyed. Goosebumps flooded Arian's pale skin. His heartbeat accelerated out of control. "Wh...what are you talking about?" His voice was barely a whisper. "I saw and watched you both together!" "No, no. Selena forced that kiss on me..." "EVERYONE is always forcing everything on you! Am I only just a fool for you?!" She yelled in frustration.

After a moment, I pulled my shorts back on, and I went after them. Outside, their voices carried into the night. “How could you do this to me?” Anthony’s voice cracked with anger. “After everything I’ve done for you? You know how much Ben means to me!” I froze in the shadows, my heart pounding so hard I thought they’d hear it. Beatrice’s voice broke, “I’m tired, Anthony. I’m tired of hiding my feelings for him. I can’t pretend anymore.” “What about my feelings, huh?” Anthony’s voice was raw and shaking. “You know I’ve always been in love with Ben. And all you had to do was keep pretending to be my girlfriend until I found the courage to tell him. And instead, you stab me in the back.”

The sex club smelled like sweat, cum, and leather. Sariah stood beside her husband, tight dress clinging to her thighs, panties already damp just from the moans echoing through the dim room. She wanted to feel something. Anything. Keon hadn’t touched her right in months. Their fucking had turned soft, forgettable—quick strokes, no filth, no hunger. She missed being wrecked. Screamed for. Fucked until her pussy gushed. A couple moaned near the back room, the woman tied to a beam, her tits bouncing while some stranger slammed into her soaked cunt from behind.