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The woman's eyebrow raised but Elize continued. “Have you tasted the most expensive wine of Screaming Eagle? That’s our favourite when we travelled, it’s just worth 500 bucks, would you like me to convert it into peso? Just kidding! My fiancé gives me the best of my clothes, jewellery, car, food, everything I want, even with... "Elize brought her face slightly closer to the woman's then whispered. The woman's face is shocked and she opened her mouth. "That's how we love each other, screaming is the thing we love the most..” said Elize meaningfully while she giggles and bites her lower lip. The woman did not speak just staring at Elize who was fixing her hair. The woman seems envious.

Kale POV Elizabeth Vance. The only child of the Pack General, Marcus Vance. Seventeen years old. Spoiled rotten, but somehow she had still grown into the kind of young lady everyone respected. Polished. Poised. The perfect arm candy for a dinner like this. Her hobbies were writing, reading, and other boring activities that were almost identical to Rhea’s….. My fist tightened around the file page, crinkling the edge. The photo of Elizabeth, with her blonde hair so similar to mine but green eyes instead of blue, stared back at me with a perfect smile. Perfect everything.

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I breathed out, begging him to not torment me. “Elizabeth, what can I say? Payback is a bitch. Now, would you like to repeat that ‘funny’ joke you cracked in the office?” He moved his fingers over my panties making me whine loudly as my back arched at the touch of his fingers. “No!” I screamed at his assault when he slid my panties to one side and began rubbing the bundle of nerves mercilessly as my nails dug further in his muscular biceps. “Don’t you just love to be a rebel and then act all innocent like an angel?” He moved his fingers faster, edging me closer to my release.

“Daddy, please! I’m sorry — I won’t come out here alone again. I won’t touch myself. I’ll be good, I swear. Just let me come, Daddy, I need you so fucking bad…” Rafe groaned, the sound vibrating through his chest. He added a third finger, stretching her beautifully, and rubbed her clit with firm, relentless pressure. “Come for Daddy, princess,” he commanded. “Come all over my hand like the spoiled little island slut you are.” The orgasm exploded through her violently. Elena cried out, back arching off the lounger, walls clenching hard around his fingers as wave after wave of blinding pleasure crashed over her. Rafe didn’t stop, working her through every shuddering aftershock until she was a

ELIZABETH POV “Elizabeth we got two clients!” James practically yelled it down the phone and I jumped so hard the pencil in my hand clattered to the table. “WHAT?!” That came out loud enough that every head in the room snapped toward me — Liam, Hope, even Lily looked up from whatever she was doing in the kitchen. “Yes. Freaking. Yes.” I could hear him grinning, I swear I could actually hear it. “They’re from Europe. They picked the Liam one and the one of your husband’s eyes. They’re obsessed with the detailing. They’re offering three hundred K for the two.”

Eloise’s POV The steam from Wayne’s shower hits the bathroom’s glass. The effect firmly masks his naked silhouette, exactly what I need because having his nudity in my phone is crossing the line. I’m in my nightie; a pair of pink spaghetti straps top that wraps tightly to my big tits, and barely gives me a chance to breathe, while the bottom is a pair of matching pink shorts, so tiny that the hem of it stops halfway down my bum cheeks. On second thought, I switch over to my OnlyFans site. No one gets to see it if it's saved in my draft, right? It always ends up wasted but the thrill of getting seen feels better than just recording.

Elizabeth asked with a gleam in her eyes. “Sure, you can order for me,” Megan replied while smiling. “Alright” Elizabeth said as he ordered for them, the waiter left with the order and in a few minutes he returned with a tray of water and Juice, he placed it gently on the table while smiling at Megan. “I hope you like it Megan, I know it's your favourite drink” Elizabeth stated while smirking. The waiter already moved closer to Megan, and was about to start his mission, Elizabeth had hired him to touch Megan inappropriately in a stylish way while a secret paparazzi will take pictures of her and publish it over the news, tarnishing her reputation.

The crazy b--tch laughed and moaned wildly drooling all over my bedsheets which she pulled hard, her bre--sts too bounced more wildly than in the first round . In this position, I went deeper to the extend I could feel d--k touching her forbidden fruit. We went on and on making love to each other in his position and with each thrust of my d--k, Elizabeth screamed out loud tightening her c-nt around my d--k. The feeling was too much that I could barely hold on but this time around, it was Elizabeth that first achieved org-sm.

Elizabeth screamed at the sudden stimulus, so sharp it was nearly painful, her voice filled with both inclination and agony. “Ahh… Hogan… wa, wait…” She cried out to him, pleading desperately. “Ahh… I think I’m going to come…” By now Elizabeth knew it wasn’t urine that came out of her when she was overly stimulated. Hogan was even more stirred by the lustful sound of her words, panting as she spoke. “Me, too…I think I’m going to come…Elizabeth…” Gently, he bit her earlobe. He licked her ear. Elizabeth shook her head hard, but couldn’t escape the pleasure.