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Then she did something that made my brain short-circuit. She pressed four fingers from one hand against my dripping cunt and started pushing inside. “Oh fuck… Lena…” I moaned as she stretched my pussy wide. She worked slowly but relentlessly, adding her thumb until her entire fist was pressing against my entrance. “You’re going to take my fist tonight, baby,” she growled. “I want to feel how deep this greedy cunt can go for me.” I was breathing hard, nervous but so fucking turned on. “Please… fist my slutty pussy.”

She had no idea how much she turned me on, how much time I’d spent fantasizing about being with a gorgeous older woman like her. “You think that’s what it is? Incest?” “No.” she laughed, “I think it’s more of a fantasy. There’s a power dynamic, a familiarity, close proximity…” “Yeah. That is hot.” I said, shaking my head in agreement. “And the milf thing!” “Yes, Samson. And the milf thing.” “Seriously, that’s been my fantasy ever since I saw American Pie.” I said, recalling the elusive Stiffler’s mom. Mona giggled, covering her mouth and shaking her head.

"So Tessa, tell me about yourself." I tensed up a bit till I felt Braden put his hand on my leg. "Well, I'm the daughter of the soon to be Alpha of the Silver Moon pack. I turn 19 in less than a week, and I love to read." "Oh you're Matthew's daughter." She smiled, "and a birthday you say we will have to throw something together for it." She said excitedly. "Slow down mom, it's only been a day, everything is still new to the both of us." Braden said as he pushed his plate forward as he finished his food.

Sorry for not introducing myself earlier on. You can call me “The Diwata”. It’s our local term for a Fairy Enchantress. Try to imagine me as a full-grown woman, but I’m actually a Fairy. So no, I do not look anything like Disney’s Tinkerbell. I will be your storyteller in all the stories in the book. And just like everything you read here, it’s up to you to decide which is real, and which is not…

I didn’t like the way she said it and I wasn’t about to entertain her any longer, so I ended the call without another word. I exhaled sharply, shaking my head. “Crazy woman!” I let out just in time for my phone to buzz again. This time, it was a text from Stacey. I swiped it open. And froze. It was a video of her naked. Looking all hot, oiled up, and dripping wet. She was sprawled out on a luxurious bed, the dim lighting casting a golden glow over her smooth skin. My jaw tensed as I tried to look away, but my eyes betrayed me.

My other hand joined the first and penetrated my pussy with two fingers. I was free to do or say anything I wanted. No one could see in and the doors were locked. I was breathing faster now. I looked around the room and moaned out “Ohhhhh, I wish someone was here to see me cum!” A new rush of excitement came over me as I said those naughty words. My fantasy turned back to Blake and I on the blanket in the maple grove. How he pounded into my virgin pussy again and again! I looked at his picture and put direct pressure on my hard clit.

The room went silent. Then Victor started laughing; low, dark, and genuinely impressed. “You two just turned our blackmail into your empire.” Riley winked. “Told you we’d run the kingdom.” Theo looked ready to propose on the spot. Rafe shook his head with a grin. “Fuck. We created monsters.” Dr. Smith simply smiled like a proud professor watching his best students surpass him. We didn’t fuck again that morning. We made them kneel and kiss our thighs while we laid out the final rules for Langford’s arrival. Two queens. Seven very possessive, now slightly terrified, very addicted animals.

“Fantasy?” Came the uncertain inquiry through the bullhorn that sounded out loudly amongst the hustle and bustle of the crowded pier. Raising my hand I picked up my duffel bag and began making my way forward. As I walked the men about me stared. They always stared. It was kind of nice and yet annoying at the same time. It didn’t help that my Russian born mother so enamored with her relocation to a new and in her eyes, ‘fantasy land’ of America had named me as such.

he breathed against my ear, his voice a low growl that vibrated through me, and he slipped his other arm around Mom’s shoulders, holding her steady as if to anchor the scene, while his fingers under the blanket hooked into the waistband of my leggings, tugging them down just enough to expose my bare skin, no panties in the way since I’d skipped them for comfort earlier. The cool air hit my heated flesh for a second before his hand dove back in, fingers sliding directly over my slick pussy lips, parting them with ease as he found my clit, swollen and throbbing under his touch. I whimpered softly, the sound muffled by the movie’s rising tension, and he pressed a finger to my lips with his free