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well guys, Reza and I are going to go have some lunch which the author who's lazy won't write about, so I guess this is the end of this bonus chapter. "I bet some people thought that this chapter was steamy because of the X in the title," says Reza. "Probably. You never know when authors decide it's time for that," says Cayce. "You didn't get it until the last chapter," says Reza. "Yeah! I know," says Cayce, "and it was only one chapter." "But I guess that doesn't mean you aren't getting it elsewhere," says Reza. "Yeah," says Cayce, "I get it in the shower, the kitchen. Bennet even tried the garage the other day and-"

He spent a long time opening me up with his fingers and tongue, then slowly worked the tip of his cock against my ass. “You trust me?” he asked, voice rough but strangely gentle. I nodded, nerves and excitement twisting in my stomach. He went slow at first, letting me adjust to the intense stretch while he rubbed my clit in tight circles. The feeling was overwhelming, full, filthy, forbidden. When he finally bottomed out, I was whimpering his name like a prayer. “That’s it,” he groaned, spanking me lightly. “Taking your brother’s cock in your tight little ass like a good whore. Look at you.”

I will answer. If any of you are waiting for romance and leap , so sorry to disappoint you. . No leap no romance till 100 chapters. When Apurva Sanghvi will be properly introduced then it will start . so after 100 chapters you will find romantic scenes , true love and friendship , business ethics and family survival, war between pride and justice . Thanking you Author HEER.

Chapter One ‎HOT AND HEAVY ‎ ‎It had not rained for weeks!! Last night had felt like I was baking in a sauna and not in a good way. My cooling system had worked so hard, so f*****g hard, that it packed up the day before. My house slowly but surely became outrageously hot, so hot that when I looked down, I could see my n*****s peeking through the thin fabric of my sleeping T-shirt, already damp with sweat, and it wasn't even 9am yet.

The headline screamed: “Shadowmoon Heir’s Wedding Crash Meltdown: Alpha-to-Be Begs Ex-fiancée to Choose Him—Publicly Rejects Devoted ‘Friend’ Valerie Thornwood” The article was viciously detailed. Grainy cellphone video stills showed Sebastian on his knees in the aisle, hands clutching Chelsea’s dress, voice cracking as he pleaded: “I love you more than anything. Please, Chelsea. Please don’t do this.” Then Chelsea’s cold rebuttal, pointing at Valerie: “You know what’s really pathetic? Her… she’s been stuck to you like a leech for how many years now? But you’re so obsessed with me that you can’t even see what’s right in front of you.” Sebastian’s response was quoted verbatim:

Mirabel’s voice shook as she tried to continue reading, her fingers gripping the divorce papers so tightly the edges crumpled. “‘Section 8… regarding spousal support… the petitioner… demands...’” Riven growled against her ass, his tongue plunging deeper into her tight hole. He ate her with filthy, greedy strokes, long licks, wet circles, and possessive sucks that made her knees buckle. His strong hands kept her cheeks spread wide, completely exposing her as he devoured her most private place.

A damp of kisses were being showered on my shoulder, and with the use of only his teeth, he was able to remove my spaghetti strap which caused my boobs to sprung out. “You whore. Fuck! I missed them,” his hot mouth immediately covered my tits. I was adjusting myself just to give him more access. His fingers were doing amazing in my pussy, his mouth and tongue were casting magic on my tits, and his legs were doing their job to warm up my exposed legs. Every part of him was giving action. “I w-want you, Hendrix…” I couldn’t even recognize my own voice anymore. I sounded crying, more like begging for his cock.

I just wanted to kiss my wife’s hot mouth. *** *Screaming * crying * laughing. This chapter is cringe, corny, cute and hilarious. I hope you all like the chapter. Please let me know in the comments. Thank you Buh bye.

came the nasally, chipper voice. She looked over to see Spencer standing way too close to her, grinning, his braces in her face, and his breath smelling like Salami. “We should like hang out more often!” He stood there, grinning, leaning in even closer until he was just inches away—and Scarlet finally turned her head away, revolted. She conspicuously bent over and gathered her books, and finally, to her relief, Spencer disappeared. Scarlet was even madder, wondering if Spencer had now also managed to scare Sage away.

I flicked my tongue rapidly over the sensitive nub, tasting the salty, metallic tang of her excitement. “Jaxon! Please!" she sobbed, her voice breaking. "I need you inside me. Now! I can't take it anymore!" I stood up, my own pants hitting the floor in a heap. My cock was aching, a thick, throbbing pillar of heat that leaked pre-cum onto my thighs. I grabbed her waist and hoisted her up, her legs instinctively wrapping around my hips, locking me in. “You want it this bad?" I asked, my breath hot against her ear.