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Her eyes reflected torture but still she was smiling. I looked at him when I saw the picture. Who could this woman be? I am sure he would have an inspiration. Next when I flipped, my eyes widened and my throat get dry. It was an embarrassing sight. He drew two demons. They were opposite in sex. The male one was behind the woman and fucking her from behind. He was cruel by the look on his face. There were two horns on his head. His one hand was holding the female demon’s hair from behind and the other was on her stomach. Her tongue was out as if she was screaming for mercy but still she managed to hold a smile on her lips.

His breath hit Alieana’s lips, who tilted her head slightly to look where she was standing when she saw the edge of the hill. “So, you are a Devil. I am in love with a devil, then!” Alieana pronounced. Lucian wondered how Alieana was not afraid of him. “I drink blood,” Lucian said as he nuzzled the scent of Alieana by getting closer to her neck. “Your scent is making me crazy. No one will know about your existence when you are dead. I only have to take away the memories of the people close to you and my work is done!” Lucian affirmed and kissed Alieana’s neck who gulped.

Steve asked, his voice deceptively casual as he locked eyes with Sleazy. The werewolf biker leader's face split into a grin that revealed yellowed teeth. His leather vest, emblazoned with the Diablos' snarling wolf emblem, creaked as he leaned forward. "Well, since you asked so nicely," Sleazy replied, running his tongue across his lips in a deliberately provocative gesture. His eyes slid to Emma, lingering on her with predatory intent. "A couple of minutes with your... lady wolf. For me and my boys." The warehouse erupted with howls and crude laughter as the fifteen Diablos werewolves shifted and snickered, their eyes gleaming with malice in the dim light. Some made obscene gestures while o

I said, “My lover is a vampire after all. I’ve had plenty of opportunity.” “’Twas no aphrodisiac, my love. What you experienced was the art of love making… real love making,” he cooed. “Can I help it if I drive you wild?” “Oof!” I grumbled and stomped behind the screen to clean myself up as best I could.

She opened her eyes and looked at his face, his lust filled eyes was staring at her, his sexy lips turned into smirk. Sliding his hand under her back he unclaspped her bra and removed the last piece of cloth which was playing a role of barrier between him and her blossoms... "So fucking Beautiful..." Damian exhaled heavily and swirled his tongue on her hard nipples, biting on one and playing with another with his rough hands, pleasurable currents started erupting in her body when he sucked hard on them and then licked them to soothe it, she arched her back but he placed his hand on her lower stomach and pinned her down on the bed...

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me." My thighs trembled and parted invitingly. A dark, satisfied smile curved his lips.

“It’s about the girl.” The girl whose pussy I can still smell all over me. Instead of mentioning that, I decide to play dumb and ask, “What girl?” “Diavolo, don’t blame dumb. You know what girl I’m talking about. My fucking fiancée,” he whispers harshly. I can’t help but smile. Yes, I’m fucked up, but knowing how up in arms he is over his fiancée, one would think if he really cared about her, he wouldn’t have gambled with her life the way he did.

I sobbed his name as my body convulsed and erupted in a womb shattering orgasm. Liam stayed with me throughout the orgasm, licking my wetness until I stopped trembling. When he finally straightened, I dazedly opened my eyes and met his smoldering gaze. The expression on his face was feral and somewhat primal. “That was…” I trailed off, unable to find an adequate word to explain what I just went through now. Liam smirked and wiped his chin. “I know.” I wanted to roll my eyes at his cockiness but then they dropped instead to his cock which was straining against his pants zipper.

I completely forgot whatever must have happened before and left him take complete control of me. He pulled away, kissing my neck and marking me again. "I can smell your wetness from here. The scent is too...attracting." I blushed and it made me more wet as he teased me. He kissed my lips again, sliding his hands into my wet panties. I gasped, the moment his fingers went in my tight clit. "Leo... Wait... We can't..." I tried to say but ended up with a moan. He smirked, "You know what a slut you'll be when I am putting my cock inside of you now... Don't worry... As long as you don't scream, he won't wake up."

I moaned, grinding my hip to create more friction. He pushed in harder, breaking every part of my insides. Sounds of our skin slapping, rubbing echoed in my ears, "Hmm. Fuck Olivia you are so fucking tight" Lucian rasped, gripping my hip in place "And so beautiful, and the best part you are mine and mine alone."