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Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery. ********************************* "Oh, fuck, Beta,' she moaned. "Go harder, I've been waiting for this, I can't believe you are my mate." She seductively said, biting her lower lip, holding her two breasts, fingering them, and seemed lost, her eyes kept opening and closing in lust.

I gasp as my forehead meets his hard chest, my heart thumping in my chest. He pulls my hair painfully as he tilts my head upwards before his lips slams to mine and I'm gasping for air as he steals my breath away when he sucks on my lip, moving from the lower one to the upper one and again. I thrash in his hold, my books scattering to the floor of the elevator as Damien presses my jaw firmly but not painfully as he slips his tongue into my mouth, searching for mine. And then, he sucks my tongue, hard. Painful.

he growled against my neck. “I….I love…crazy.” I stammered. “Good.” He backed away from me, and in the dim light walked to a cabinet in the corner, pulling out a cuff and a blindfold. My breath caught as the metal of the cuff glinted faintly. I had watched videos of girls being tied up, blindfolded, and fucked, but I had never actually done anything like it. Lee had always preferred his sex safe and calm. Not dark and dangerous.

Chapter 77 Phoenix's Wrath King Raphael's eyes burned with desire, his gaze fixed on me like a whispered promise, drawing him in with every sway of my hips. I could see the tension in his body, his muscles straining as he struggled to contain his growing arousal. I smiled knowingly, my lips curling up in a sultry invitation. My men closed in around me, their hands tracing the curves of my body as I danced, their touch igniting a fire within me. I felt the heat emanating from them, their desire for me almost tangible, a living thing that wrapped itself around me. King Raphael's hips began to move in time with mine, his movements fluid and sensual, as if he was already claiming me as his own.

I was doing it because I wanted to break free from the chains that had held me captive for years. I always thought that being a good wife and getting closer to God would free me from the bad karma of my past sins, and a priest asked me to be more private and avoid makeup that made me look like my old self. I thought if I did that, my marriage would run smoothly. Being a pious wife would lead my family on a loving path. But in reality, my husband didn't want a good and pious wife, he married me because he saw me as a woman who could fulfill all his sexual fantasies.

She came hard from the anal alone, her whole body convulsing violently, a broken cry tearing from her throat as her first anal orgasm ripped through her. We didn’t stop. We changed again,Kane sat up on the couch. Emma straddled him facing me, sinking down onto his thick cock in her pussy with a long, shuddering moan. I straddled his face once more, this time facing her completely. As Emma began riding his shaft with growing confidence, I ground my soaked pussy and ass against his eager mouth. We kissed sloppily, breasts pressed tightly together, nipples rubbing, while Kane devoured me below tongue and fingers everywhere. “Breed her,” I demanded breathlessly between deep, wet kisses. “Fill Em

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

I turned to look at him with confusion. “Reject them? What the fuck will that do, you could still eventually leave me for them. Cassie told me your heart aches to be with them, how could you fight against that?” He sat up immediately and snapped in anger as he began to yell, “Fuck what Cassie told you! Did Cassie not tell you that I had a plan? My heart will never ache for anyone else, Freya. If a werewolf rejects their mate, the bond instantly rips apart at the seams. It is dangerous and excruciatingly painful, but once it passes the mate bond is broken forever.”

“Yes. Despite the danger, and juggling a new relationship with four men, I’m happier than I’ve ever been, and Jaxon is too. He’s thriving here.” “I knew it!” She almost shrieks, and just like that, I have my sister back. At least for now. “It’s a lot. I’m still coming to terms with it, to be honest, but they’re amazing. They don’t make it as complicated as I expected it would be. “Oh my God, what’s the sex like? Do you all do it separately or…” “Poppy!” I hiss. “They have excellent hearing, you know?” “Oops, sorry,” she drops her voice to a whisper. “But seriously, you need to tell me, because in this book I was reading, they did it every which way you can imagine.”