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Lots of smut. “It’s been a long time since we’ve had a book convo,” I said. “Have you read anything noteworthy?” Chance whispered. As if we were sharing secrets. “I’ve been so busy. My latest read is an omegaverse,” I whispered back. “Mm.. there’s a lot of smut in those,” he teased. “There is,” I said. “Did I not give you enough last night?” he gasped. My step faltered, and I inhaled sharply.

Yet, he was pushing it to the side. Reed laughed seeing the disbelief on my face. "Mia, I'm so fucking hard for you right now that one touch of your sweet little lips will set me off. I don't want that right now, we have all day and I want to thoroughly enjoy you," he explained in a hungry tone. With a smile as he crawled back down into the position that he was in when I woke up. "Besides, my sub always comes before I do," Reed promised.

Celeste made a fair point, but that still did not remove the fact that I was still in the dark. “I get that, but will you tell me what you went to do in the dungeons now?” Celeste switched her gaze back to her book and waved a hand in the air. “In due time you will know.” I rolled me eyes. “Don’t give me that bullshit. Tell me now? Aren’t we in this together?” “Trust me, this piece of information isn’t that important, eo stop bothering me about it. If you are going to keep bugging me with questions, then just leave, I’m reading a book sns I’m at the interesting part.”

The intensity in the room was palpable as all eyes turned towards him, awaiting his next words with bated breath. "I'm Sebastian. I have loved Charlotte for years," he admitted, his words cutting through the tense atmosphere. As he spoke, he revealed the unsettling truth - that he had been stalking me, capturing videos and photos without my knowledge. A chill ran down my spine at his words, the realization sinking in that I had unknowingly been the target of someone's obsessive fixation.

“I am fine, Xander. How are you?” “Just good. Nina meets Minny, Dawn’s sister. Minny, Nina.” Xander introduced. “Hi,” Nina said with a wave of her hand. Minny gave a dismissive wave and flipped her hair. “I think I should leave you to enjoy your meal. I was on my way out when I saw you; bye.” “Take care, Minny,” Xander said, returning his attention to Nina. Hastening her steps, Minny briefly paused by the restaurant door and took a picture of Xander and Nina. She shook her head, mumbling some words to herself. Her sister would break down when she saw what she had in hand.

The new angle made him hit even deeper. “Fuck yes,” he groaned, spanking my ass hard. “Look at this perfect ass bouncing on my cock. You’re mine now, Emma. Every summer night, every stolen minute—I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk straight.” He reached around and rubbed my oversensitive clit again while pounding into me. Another orgasm built fast. I buried my face in the pillow, moaning and whimpering shamelessly. “Ahhh… too much… ooooh Alex… I’m gonna come again…”

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The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier

I circle once, slowly, just like he likes. I type with one thumb, awkward, trembling. “This is wrong,” and I stupidly hit send. The reply is instant. He was waiting. “Wrong feels so fucking good on you, doesn’t it? Legs apart wider. Circle that clit. Describe the ache. No coming. Not until I say.” I hate him. I hate how my knees bend wider on command, how the rough stone scrapes my shoulder blades as I lean back. I hate how wet I get just reading his orders.

So I still had my head intentionally bowed to the papers before me. The silence stretched. I turned a page. Then another. Still nothing. My mind betrayed me, dragging me back to the way his hand had felt wrapped around my neck; not tight, not forceful… but possessive. It was very dominant and intentional. A shiver ran down my spine. ‘You’re not reading it.’ My head snapped up and our eyes met instantly. ‘I am,’ I replied quickly, too quickly. His lips curved, just slightly. Not a full smile.