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“And before you ask, no, it’s not because I’m a paranoid bitch.” “Then why?” “Because I’m nosy and want to bump into a celebrity so I can brag about it later,” she grinned. “Imagine my delight when you had about six thousand hits on G****e.” Elara looked as beautiful as always, dressed to party the night away in a little black dress that clung to her curves. Her lips were painted a sinful shade of red that made any Alpha’s blood run hot, and her eyes were heavily lined and glossy, with long, natural lashes.

Now, she stepped closer, placing a hand on his broad chest. “Your loyalty will be rewarded, Beta. When this is over, Ironfang will rise with me.” The air thickened. Harlan’s breath hitched. Elara leaned in, her lips brushing his ear. “But for now… a taste.” She dropped to her knees right there in the dusty hall, the risk heightening her arousal. Harlan groaned as she freed his thick cock, already hard and throbbing. It was impressive , not as massive as she imagined Darius’s would be, but enough to satisfy the hunger stirring in her blood.

Story 6: What She Really Needed Marcus stood like a god of dominance over Elena’s completely immobilized body. The powerful wand vibrator hummed loudly on its maximum setting, pressed relentlessly against her swollen, hypersensitive clit. His thick, oiled hand was buried deep inside her soaked pussy, stretching her walls to their absolute limit as he slowly fist-fucked her with controlled, powerful thrusts. Elena was a sobbing, trembling wreck of need, every inch of her body on fire from the overwhelming sensations.