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I ordered and she froze, her eyes returning to meet mine in surprise. “Sir, is there something wrong with the presentation? Why did you ask me to stop—” I slammed on the projector button and it turned off immediately. Good fucking riddance. “Get over here, Lena. On those pretty knees. Keep those juicy fingers away from the floor, I need to taste them.” I ordered and like an obedient slut, she got on her knees, crawling over to me. When she got in front of me, just like I had ordered, she kept her middle and ring fingers away from the dirt. I took her hand in my mouth, licking off the juices that had coated it, and she moaned softly in pleasure.

Chapter 2: The Binding of the Lamb Trope: Omegaverse / Shibari / Breeding / Submission Heat Level: [NOIR X3] The morning light didn’t bring relief…it only brought clarity. When Maya opened her eyes, the cabin was freezing, the fire having long since surrendered to the mountain’s chill. She tried to move, but her body felt like it had been fused together. The biological lock of the knot had long since subsided, but the phantom weight of it remained…a heavy, dull ache deep in her womb that made every breath feel thick.

I didn't turn on the lights. I walked to the bar and poured myself a whiskey and drank it in one pull. It burned. Good. I needed the burn. Emilia was standing in the middle of the living room. Still in her red dress. Still smeared with mascara. Still shaking. She looked around the penthouse like she was seeing it for the first time. Like I hadn’t been fucking here for months now. "Marcus." Her voice. That scratchy, loud, too-much voice. It hit my eardrums like a nail.

ISABELLA 🌸 “Let her in, the don wants to see her.” I stared at the man who’d told me to wait at the gates as he conversed with the security guard. My fingers clutched my purse tightly, and I gulped down a hard swallow. After five years of running away, I was back in his den. “You can come in now. He’ll take you to La Mano Nera.” I nodded subtly and walked into the building. My eyes stared around the familiar space, and a cold sensation spread across my chest.

There was this stinging pain in my head again. Why don't they change their method!? I mean hitting me in the head to make me unconscious? seriously? Like you're the one to talk.. I sigh heavily and finally decide to open my eyes, expecting to meet another fancy ceiling and a big room. But strangely enough it was none of that.. Instead I was met with another cold and dark room. Am I in a dungeon again!? This is bad.. I don't like this place at all.. There is not a single ray of light here wtf!?

Girls that ended up in the woods with their bodies all ripped to pieces, nothing left but their heads. It was like something had peeled away in her brain, a tightly wrapped bandage that was coming undone. And underneath the bandage was something red and black and pulsing, a wound that had never healed but suppurated. But now that it was open again she didn’t know what to do. Those Mexicans couldn’t have killed Janey or the other girls. It had to be somebody else. “But those girls were always killed in November,” she said. “Remember, remember November.” No, that’s not how that rhyme goes. It’s “remember, remember the fifth of November,” and it’s nothing to do with America. It’s all about some

But Lara did… and it hurt her more than what he did to her three years back. Since she was left alone by Christophe and Francine, she went off to explore after dinner, wandering through beautifully furnished and decorated reception rooms that were lifeless. Lara was delighted to come upon a library and, locating the English section, selected ‘Jane Eyre’, her favorite. She hadn’t read it for several years. But Charlotte Brontë failed her for the very first time. Lara found it impossible to concentrate. Standing up again, she cast the book aside and stepped through the curtains to open the French windows that featured in virtually every room. She walked along the terrace. As Lara passed by ope

I sped up the caressing there as I continued to kiss her neck and down there. When I felt like I couldn't hold back the burning of my desire, I quickly adjusted my position on top of Marcus. I put his manhood between my thighs. I bit my lip and moaned tightly because of the tickling I immediately felt and the happiness that enveloped me. I could feel Marcus' manhood slowly entering my opening while I was holding its shaft.

A smile trails my lips as I hear Isabella screams intensify within me, but it was all in vain. "The Darkness will bring all the light to the ground and then all that will remain is I… For I am the Darkness…" I say with a grin. ****Author's note**** Next and final chapter will be released in three days, so start your clocks... Are you ready for the beginning of the end?? Please leave your comments and thoughts about this chapter. And as always please do check out my new and next book called-- Alpha Kaden: The Primordial Hybrid-- Synopsis below.

Even though I still couldn’t recover, I felt my system shake when I felt him thrust his finger inside me. I was so close to his shoulder. He darkly watched my pleasured face as he pinched my sensitive nub before pushing his finger deeply. I moaned as I synchronized his finger's moves with a slow movement of my hips. He swears. His finger rubbed me faster as he crouched and caught a nipple. The erotic sound of his finger against my feminity and all his sucking made me feel hotter. "Oh!" I closed my eyes and raised my head to inhale more air. I can not take it anymore. Something inside me was building up and it's too much for me to handle. And when you finally left me, I trembled and fainted.