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For just a while, for just this one night, we are selfishly forgetting about the thousands of wolves that depend on us to set them free. I quickly cover her mouth with mine as she starts to come, quieting her already soft cries. Tears stream down her face when we reach our climax together. I feel what she feels - a sense of completeness, a quiet understanding that no matter what happens, we’ll always have this, each other, and a love stronger than any enemy will ever be, a love that no one can tear asunder. We lie in each other’s arms, catching our breaths, neither of us speaking a word. It is enough to just be here, enclosed in each other's embrace.

It was a tapestry of emotions woven intricately, making their love all the more complex and profound. Her hand, warm and tender, caressed his cheek, her eyes reflecting understanding and acceptance. "I know, Adam," she murmured, her voice a soothing balm. "Our love is a unique tapestry, intertwined with the complexities of our shared bond. It is a testament to the depth of our connection and the strength of our hearts. I am grateful for the love we all share, and for the beauty that emerges from this unconventional path we tread together."

“We can talk about that after the baby is born.” He nodded. I knew he was going to support me with whatever decision I made. I’d said it before. George was going to make the best boyfriend if he decided to date anyone. His unwillingness to be in a relationship didn’t stop him from being a gentleman. He was the best lover a woman could ask for. It was such a shame we were in a contractual marriage. “When you say exclusive…” I trailed off, staring at the paper in front of me. “It means you’re not allowed to see anyone else.”

he said then finally left. Lorenzo chuckled, "Damn Dr. Smith. Does he really think not locking the door could stop us?" he tilted his head on me. I smirked, and without a word, I pulled him to continue our one of a heck hot kissing session. Our setup was sick. I know. We kiss and we fuck, but we still cheat on each other. If one soul would learn about it, I'm pretty certain he or she would ask why can't we just marry and be loyal to each other. But that was also the big question I kept on asking to myself. So, how can I answer that if ever?

The expression from the depths of his heart. “I want me to be the only woman you love until we close our eyes together, honey. Our love story becomes an example for our son and daughter in the future. Loving sincerely and without any demands, flowing as it is with time, the stronger the feeling of love that grows in both of our hearts,” said Axelina.

That small pause shifted something between them. Noah closed the remaining distance himself. Elliott’s hand settled at his waist firmly, not possessive. “But how can I enjoy having you to myself when you are tense?” Elliott said quietly, Noah’s breath hitched slightly despite his effort to control it. “I need you to relax.” Elliott gently pulled his waist closer. Their proximity tightened. And for the first time since the transfer hit his account, Noah felt the full gravity of what exclusivity meant. Elliott’s hand shifted slightly at his waist.

That's what pushed me to take her and make her one of my women. I had no intention of taking a woman after Beatrix because they only added problems to my life. But Elisa came, and when I first claimed her, and even though I knew she was no longer a virgin I was happy because it was still crowded inside and from then on it was as if I was addicted to claiming her. When I smell her natural scent I can’t help myself especially her innocent face every time I claim her. Even when I'm far away and doing something, I'm always in a hurry to get home and reclaim Elisa. "Smael, is there a problem?"

There was a chance that the outcome would be catastrophic, but his desire for Ivory outweighed his cautionary rules. "Or when you have grown tired of me." He countered and Ivory rolled her eyes. He couldn't have meant that. There was no breathing female alive that would reject this man, even his ex maintained the proverbial torch. " It's not to last forever, it focuses on mutual attraction and pleasure without the hassle of being tied down in a relationship." He quickly filled the creeping silence. "So there is no exclusivity?' Ivory questioned, unsure of whether she would be able to handle him being intimate with her and other females at the same time. She knew it wasn't a relationship and,

With a menacing voice he asked me “And why would I believe anything that you say? If the little that I know about you is correct, you were always jealous of her.” I knew that he would probably not believe me. Cause as much as he intimidates me, I also can’t deny how he treats Andrea differently from anyone else he comes to contact with. Every time he looks at her, he gets a soft look on his face. So, there is no denying that he would choose to believe his wife he loves more than any other human being over her sister whom he hardly knows about.

I don't know why but my heart felt like it's shuttering into tiny pieces when I saw how his lone tear fell from his left eye. I read an article before that when a person's tear fell from its left eye, it means sadness... Is he sad? Why? Do he have the right? "You're the only person that I treasure except from my family. You're the only woman that I desire despite of the others judgement towards you. I love you baby... All of you... From your perfection to imperfections... I love everything about you including your flaws... But why can't you see it? Feel it? I'm very possessive to you because I only want you to myself. Just mine." he lowered his head and let it rest on my chest.