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I swallowed greedily… very greedy for it, I am milking him with my throat until he shuddered and pulled out. A final spurt landed on my tongue. I savored it … it’s salty, bitter and perfect. He looked down at me like I was a revelation. “Stand up.” Legs still shaky but I obeyed. He spun me back to his chest, yanked the zipper of my dress down in one rough pull. The fabric pooled at my feet. Bra. Panties. Gone in seconds. Naked. Exposed. His hands everywhere…. breasts, waist, ass… claiming.

But I could only sigh in contentment as I wrapped my arms around his neck, sitting chest to chest, heart to heart. My fingers grabbed his hair as I ground into him. Feeling him inside of me was the material that was used to make up the fifty shades books and I could not help myself but to moan. Caleb somehow found a way to push himself upwards, and in all the chaos, we found a glorious rhythm. “Never.” He groaned as his teeth scraped over my shoulder.

“We do this together.” “Together,” I agreed, arching as he hit that spot, pleasure spiking. His hand slipped between us, thumb on my clit, circling until I shattered—walls clenching, cry echoing off the cabinets. He followed, spilling hot, groaning my name like a prayer.We slid to the floor after, tangled and breathless. He kissed my forehead, softer now. “Plug in the drive. Let’s see what we’ve got.” The laptop hummed to life in the living room. I inserted the flash drive, files popping up: manifests, routes, guard rotations.

This folder contains several papers, and one of them, Jonathan hands it to me. "Read it and ask what you want to know." We sit on the bed, facing each other, in a Buddha shape. I read the contract. I remember how I was so curious to have one of these at the time of the acclaimed film 50 Shades of Grey. "Right, bondage?" "All kinds of restraints. Ropes, handcuffs, ties..." "I like that." He smiles. I continue. "Ageplay?" "You're not ready for that." "Pet Play?"

“Hah! None of the men I know are particularly enticing, so I’ll pass. Putting that aside, here, take this. It may help you perform better in the future… Good luck!” Watching as Lea bolted off after handing her the book, Fabiola raised a slight brow before looking at the cover… and to her shock, it was entitled, ‘Seventy-two positions for you and your loved one’! What the fuck?! Still… Who was to say that she wouldn’t use this in the future? With that in mind, she quickly snuck the book into her pocket before pretending that nothing had ever happened…

Jospeh calmed her. Lily again sat down angrily in the stool. Freya felt good seeing her like this. "And you!" Jospeh took one of the book from his shelf "Take this book it has all the reactions and problem take this with you which ever doubt you have clear with it" Freya look at him shockingly he gave the book so easily. She didn't get the chance to irritate her. "You are not only handsome, you are also intelligent and talented You have closed the whole thing" she kiss him on his Cheeck

“All this time… she was royalty? I saw everything through the memories, he killed her brutally ” Anisa nodded. “The power is yours now. It has always been waiting.” Tara’s hands trembled as she touched the pendant at her throat. “Remove it,” Anisa instructed softly. “And open it.” With shaking fingers, Tara undid the clasp and opened the small purple pendant. Inside was a faint pulse of dark mist. Anisa began to chant in a language Tara did not understand. The mist rose, coiling like smoke, and then surged into Tara’s palm. The force of it made her knees weaken, but she stood firm.

he said as he threw the paper on the table once again, but this time right in front of me. I picked up the pen and opened the file with a smile on my face. Twenty‑five million — did he really think I was that stupid? If he could afford to buy Melinda a necklace worth 30 million, he could afford more to buy her freedom. Putting down the pen, I turned to him with a cold and detached gaze.

He cried, "Harper, what will it take for you to forgive me? Haven't I been punished enough? I've lost everything. Why won't you come back to me?" His pathetic display was laughable. As I recalled everything he did to me, I felt no guilt, only relief. "No, it's not enough. A hypocrite like you belongs in jail where you can't hurt anyone else," I replied, letting out my resentment. Caleb froze, his head down and hands falling limply. Just as I thought he was finally giving up, he slammed me against the wall, his face twisted with madness. "No! No! You're mine—everything about you belongs to me! You can't leave me!" Caleb screamed, his hands crushing my throat.

Archer glared at her with red eyes and roared, "Nobody but Selene can call me that!" He hurried home as quickly as he could but soon realized that there was nothing left in the house. It was completely void of everything that belonged to me. There were only two eye-piercing documents left for him on the coffee table in the living room. One was a divorce agreement. The other was proof of my abortion. "H-How could she actually… kill the baby?" Archer fell to the ground in grief and despair. He swallowed his tears of remorse as they gushed out from his eyes. However, the woman who would gently comfort him and tell him that everything would be alright was gone.