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I shove all these thoughts to the back of my mind and steady my breathing. “We have been waiting for quite some time to claim you ladies. He’s been making us wait until your deliciously curvy friend gives into him,” Mitch taunts as he takes another swig of vodka. “Emmy would never!” Daphne shouts. “Maybe. But the full moon is nearing and that mark on her neck is sending her body into heat. She’s going to be putty in Boss’ hands and then he'll get to do whatever he wants to her. She’ll mark him back in her lust-filled stupor,” Chaz says as he kneels in front of Daphne, smirking at her with an evil grin.

Treyton frowned in shock. Daphne opened again and turned on the switch of the dildo and placed the vibrator part of the dildo on her clitòris. Daphne jumped out of her chair when she felt a quick and tickling vibration in her clit. Treyton looked sharp and seemed to be drooling as he watched her. "Ooohhh fvck.... a-that.... it's delicious..."

I grinned. "You should have gone out with us," Daphne pressed in from my other side. "We met several cute guys." Ah, the old 'prove you aren't gay' thing again. "Were they really handsome, hard and buff?" I stared hungrily into Daphne's eyes. That caught her off guard for a second. "Very," she licked her lips. "Oh," I sighed. "I'm not into guys but if I was, it would be old, fat, bald men – the rounder the better."

But this time, he was not the same guy as before. Daphne replied, "She's actually in this city right now. She'll be here in about 30 minutes, tops." After she had ended the call, she slowly licked her lips. Then, she casually unbuttoned her top and stepped closer to Felix. She added, "I've been bored lately. Why don't we have a little fun while we wait? Your species' mating rituals aren't that intense, but it's better than nothing. "Especially with someone as powerful as you… I wouldn't mind at all. And hey, if you're not into how I look now, I can change my appearance—any look you want. I'll keep shifting until you're satisfied."

"Please fuck you? Please suck your sweet little pussy? Stick my tongue way inside until it scrapes the little sweet spot that sends you into orbit? Please make you come in a hundred different ways? Jesus, Rachel, watching you come is awe-inspiring." The music shifted into something with a stronger beat and Gabe's body shifted with it. He was a smooth dancer, much more accomplished than she would have expected. He had a natural grace and rhythm that reminded her of a jungle cat. Maybe a panther, dark and sleek like him. Every shift of his hips, every dip and sway, increased the friction of his cock against her and the arousing feeling of the cloth between the cheeks of her buttocks. "We need

, he whispered to himself but of course, she heard it and just had to make a snarky comment even though the moment was very serious, “No shit, Sherlock”, she laid on the bed but not before Dwayne pulled the sheets away to make it more comfortable, he knew they were bound to cause a lot of extra heat on her body which would probably add to her current discomfort. Then the scent came again, the scent that would forever leave him hot and bothered, if or not he took care of the situation at hand. Daphne let out a squeal as the fiery sensation invaded her inside once more, making her hotter than she already was.

' Thought Collen. In the restroom. "EEE! I GOT TO DRIVE A BUGATTI VEYRON!" Daphne squealed excitedly into her phone. "What? No I'm not making this up!" Daphne was unable to keep her excitement to herself any longer and proceeded to have a similar conversation with every person on her contact list. "Check my I*******m!" Daphne didn't know a thing about hunting season, but bragging season was officially open in her book. Back to Collen.

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO🔞 ~DAPHNE~ I suddenly began to feel hot as my heart threatened to pull out of my ribcage. Horny bunny 225 is my highest gifter and since whoever is behind that account appreciates me so much, then there is a possibility they went the extra mile to know more about me. The thought of that scared the shit out of me. “Why are you so sure of my age, horny bunny,” I held my breath as I waited for him to type his answer.

He looked like the type who liked women in distress. “You need help peeing too?” He grinned as he moved. “Want me to hold you, bunny?” She nodded and forced herself to smile seductively. “I just need you closer, that’s all.” The creep walked over, gripping the back of her head to pull her face to his. His foul breath turned her stomach. “Take your panties off.” Daphne drove her knee upward as hard as she could, hitting him right between the legs until she was sure something broke.

Daphne laughed, entering holding a chocolate fudge cake. "Are you mad at me?" I asked my mother as Daphne joined the group. "I'm sad you couldn't talk to me, but I am not mad. if you had told me you had marked Ben but not mated fully, I would have been able to stop the heat coming on so strongly with some herbs and suppressants." she responded truthfully. "I have never seen a wolf in full on heat unless she has lost her mate tragically and hasn't completed the bond it's nearly unheard of." she added.