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Axel exhaled and walked to the bottle of whiskey, picked it up, and stretched it toward Asher. “Pour it,” Asher muttered coldly. I scoffed under my breath, taking another drag as I watched them. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Axel snapped, frustrated. “Don’t tell me you’re fucking angry because of what happened to that bitch.” “Don’t call her that. She’s Ashira, not a bitch… and she’s in that state because of you,” Asher shot back coldly. “You kept quiet while I served her the crabs and oysters. You were fucking curious too, and now you’re blaming me,” Axel snapped, irritated at Asher’s annoying anger.

After I did, he ripped the bottom of his mask off just slightly to show his lips, showing me that scar that only Alpha Asher wore on his face. He spit down at me and pulled his mask back on. “Pathetic fucking whore.” His spit landed on the corner of my mouth, and he rubbed it around my face, ruining my makeup. He covered my mouth and nose with his large, callous hand as they both continued to pound into my pussy. I squeezed my eyes closed and arched my back, coming on both of their cocks. The man behind me stilled inside of me, his cum leaking down my ass as he pulled himself out of me. Asher thrust a few more times deep into my pussy and growled, coming inside of me too. More cum rushed out

Ares comes back into the room with a small bottle in his right hand and hands it to Asher who starts to pour it along the crack of my ass and on his cock. Asher lines himself up with my back entrance and I feel myself tense up "Relax angel" he whispers in my ear and I take a deep breath in and let it out just as he start to push himself into me.

Ashford was unavailable and would not be taking his calls. He tried emailing Kira. The message bounced back. Address no longer valid. He searched for her on social media. Nothing personal. Just official Ashford International accounts with comments disabled. Every door was closed. Every bridge was burned. His phone buzzed. A notification. BREAKING: Tech CEO Adrian Westbrook’s Secret Marriage to Ashford Family Member Revealed He clicked on the article. There was a photo of him and Kira from three years ago at some charity event. She looked uncomfortable. He looked distracted.

Right now, it's hard not to take her on my lap with my cock buried deep inside her tight little pussy. Ashely Williams! Your mine! I thought inside my head with a knowing grin on my face when I was driving were the direction I couldn't wait to get her naked and legs spread wide for my face buried deep between her thighs with her moans and screaming my name when I make her cum.

Chapter 33 She is back Asher woke up from his king-sized fluffy bed, yawning loudly. He stared around the room like he was lost in a strange land. Then he remembered why it looked different, he had brought in two ladies for a rough night when he went to club. His routine over the years was, work, club, and random sex. He wasn't planning to change it anyways cause it suited him just fine. He slapped the ladies on their naked butt to wake them up. He walked towards his drawer, pulling out some bundles of cash and he threw it at them.

his voice was deceptively calm, his power radiating off him in waves. Christopher groaned, trying to push himself up, but Asher was already there. Punch. Asher's fist connected with Christopher’s ribs. A sickening crack filled the air. Punch. Christopher choked on a breath as Asher’s fist slammed into his face, sending him sprawling onto his back. I took a slow step forward, watching with satisfaction as Asher straddled him, delivering punch after punch. Blood sprayed, mixing with the dirt beneath them. "That’s for trying to manipulate her." Punch.

When the members of the mafia heard that their Don wanted to marry a pile of ashes, they all came up to stop him. There was an icy look in Silas' eyes. "Didn't you throw Amara's ashes away already? Why are you coming to me?" Jasper suppressed his temper. "I checked the surveillance footage at the funeral parlor. You were the one who came and took Amara's ashes. Hurry up and give her back to me!" Silas dropped the act. "You were the one who spilled her ashes, and you even humiliated her and trampled her. I was the one who scooped up Amara's ashes little by little. You have no right to take her away!"

her words trailed off as Asher pulled out and turned her around he laid her flat on her back, grabbed her legs and placed them on his shoulders, before he slammed into her again. And this time, the angle was deep enough that Trisha came with that one thrust. Asher fucked her through it. He was not close at all, so he continued to pound her, to ram into her with all the frustrations in his body. When his orgasm hit, it was like a freight train. It slammed into him so hard that he almost collapsed from the force. Pulling out, he watched as thick, hot strips of cum sprouted out from his dick and landed on Trisha’s body.

He asked. "I won't get pregnant again because I'm already pregnant." She giggled and he looked at her the adoration. "Theodore will probably hate me for invading all his space." The Prince joked making Lucia blush. "You will tell him, you came in first." She replied before his lips pressed onto hers, her arms hanging loosely around his strong shoulders. The Prince smiled against her lips. "I did, didn't I ?" He groaned as her hands ran all over his chest. He felt constricted because he had to be careful and soft with her. "You did." She smiled against his lips. She stood up to remove her dress, he sat on the bed admiring her. Just one look at her breath made his breath hitch, she let the dre