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She was starting to embrace the whole experience. He returned to awareness as Ariane stood with her new little playmate upside down, and Daphne kneeling under her. Both were sucking hungrily on her pussy, when Daphne rose to her feet, pushing the other two into the air. With her arched body supporting them, her face coverd with pussy, that incredible body shining with sweat, the muscles all standing out with the effort it took, his cock got hard at just the eroticism of it. When they all came, and Ariane didn't stretch it out as Serena had, glistening juices dripped down the teens face, and Daphne's mouth. Ariane let blood flow down her body in a small rivulet from the wound in the groin at

Daphne has a mean girl's eyes if mean girls had icy blue like snow a queen's. The colour of her skin makes her glow in the dark. She's not flawless but even her flaws are beautiful. She has scars from claw marks, I want to know how she got them but It's a slow process and not everyone heals from scars. It makes me want to protect her from more scars.

CHAPTER 1 Sophia “Stars Don't Wear Off-Brand Cotton” “So… what do you think?” I stood at the door, still vibrating from the bumpy ride back from my afternoon deliveries. Daphne was standing in the center of the room, looking less like my sister and more like a model on a Parisian runway. She was draped in a dark green, crocodile-skin leather mini skirt that shimmered with the kind of glossy arrogance usually reserved for billionaire ex-wives.

He opened the car and carry me in his arms. "Hmm...I'm liking this already. Let's just snuggled and watch some movies." "Sure, we can do that if you want." He carried me and put me down, once we reached the sofa. "Ice cream, chocolate, or popcorn?" He asked me while walking to the kitchen. "James baby, you're speaking my language now. Ice cream, please. I'm taking a quick shower first, you can pick the movie." Half an hour later we cuddled up in front of the TV freshly showered, ice cream in hand, and watching some zombie apocalypse. I was holding my breath every five seconds. "This is a very frustrating movie, James."

She looked around and saw that there wasn’t even furniture inside here but the fire was going and there was a woman dressed in all white working the fire as she roasted marshmallows. The lady glanced their way and bowed her head to Bohdana. She returned to what she was doing as Bohdana said, “Take off your coat.” She did as she was told, revealing a black bodysuit. “Why are you so sexy?” Bohdana asked as she took off her coat, revealing her body wrapped up in a black bodysuit. Chuckling, Daphnée said, “You should see me naked.” “No wonder you were moaning so loud,” she smirked.

Daphne said with a nervous smile. Black scoffed at her cute laugh and he slowly brush her hair to the back for her then he made her rest her back on the bookshelf. Daphne’s face heated up at once and her eyes were slightly teary. Black heaved her up to make her sit on the tabletop near the shelf, he slowly parted her legs while maintaining eye contact with her. The contact of Black’s hand on her exposed thigh sends shivers down her spine and she moaned softly with her eyes closed.

When did she start being organized? “I know you’re here!” Her delicious scent filled the air, saturating my nose. I had to clench my jaw to keep myself from losing my senses. Why the hell was the atmosphere in her room becoming more intense? My head yearned to float despite how heavy it felt. Mate-bond! fucking mate-bond! "Don't pretend like you're not in this room!" The bathroom door opened, and Daphne emerged, swiftly followed by a thick mound of warm steam. Only a tiny towel was wrapped around her body. I fisted my fist, keeping it from grasping the small cloth, and burned it to ashes, revealing all of her creamy skin.

~Vance’s Point of View~ “You’re soaking wet Daphne, do you like this? Do you like Liam’s face buried in your pussy? You’re so fucking hot for him aren’t you? You’re going to come on his face for us,” I tease, as she’s teetering near her limit. The word “pussy” is still weird and bizarre to me, but Jack and Finch insist it’s what she’ll want to hear. Since I still know so little about human females and their sexual preferences I have to believe they know best.

Out of my own volition, my thoughts drifted to the night Leah and I shared as Daphne stroked me through my pants. This was the peak of pathetisad. Sinking to her knees, Daphne smiled, her conscupicent gaze fixed on me as she undid my pants. “I was and will always be a huge fan of your dick,” She said, eyes hazed with addictive hunger, “You are so mighty.” “Go on with it, Daphne,” I responded, and she beamed, as though she had just won the lottery. She was about to tuck my cock out of my boxers when it dawned on me that I didn't want any of this.

she begged, her big eyes pleading as she clutched Sienna’s hand. Sienna sighed, pretending to be exasperated. “Alright, but only if you promise to finish it.” “I promise!” Daphne said, bouncing on her toes. We sat at a small table near the window, the late afternoon sun casting a warm glow across the room. Daphne was in her element, happily chattering about her favorite cartoons and the games she wanted to play when we got home. As I watched her, I couldn’t help but think about how much she reminded me of Sienna—strong, spirited, and full of life.