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I really don't want to imagine one of my best friends doing the kabadam though. Benji: Ask Brandon if he is against it. Brandon: Definitely not. I think I'll be cute. Alec: Of course you will. Girls dig this stuff. I should write a manga about it. Carson: About your fantasy being about your two best friends fucking each other? Benji: The book will not sell. Not one bit. Alec: What? I think it will. Carson: It wouldn't although the part about you having off may sell. Benji: I'm with Carson on this.

Canna P.O.V. My heart was pounding in my chest as my father's words echoed in my mind. The thought of attracting other werewolves with my scent was both thrilling and terrifying. But deep down, I craved more than just a mate. I yearned for passion, for desire, for a love that would consume me whole. And as he pressed me against the wall, his hands resting on either side of my head, I couldn't help but feel my body respond to his touch. His lips were soft and warm against mine, sending shivers down my spine.

Alice said "So Nikki what's you're hobby"..I asked "Texting"...she replied immediately while we stared at her in amazement "Am kidding"...she said and we laughed "I love dancing".. I said "And I singing"...Alice said "Now will you tell us your real hobby?"...I asked "Oh, I love reading"..she said "Oh my gosh".. Alice screamed "You read?"...I asked in shock "Yeah"..I said "well I thought you would be a... "Spoilt brat"... She cut in

The air between us felt thick, charged with forbidden hunger. “You shouldn’t say things like that,” I whispered, glancing toward Ethan. He was still roaring with laughter, completely unaware. “Not here. Not… with me.” Damien set his glass down and stepped closer. Not enough to draw attention, but close enough that I could feel the heat radiating from his larger body. His fingers brushed against my wrist as he reached for a napkin, a seemingly innocent touch that lingered just a second too long. Electricity shot up my arm and straight down to my core. I bit the inside of my lip to stop a soft sound from escaping.

“I don’t care if your roommate is home. I don’t care who walks through the courtyard. You’re mine to look at and mine to use.” Lila could only nod, face pressed to the sheets. He pulled out suddenly, rubbed the head of his cock against her asshole, and pushed just the tip inside. The stretch burned. He stayed there, barely in, while his fingers kept working her clit. “One day I’m taking this too,” he said. “Not today. But soon.” He pulled back and thrust into her cunt instead, harder than before. The threat combined with the steady pressure on her clit pushed her over the edge again. She came with a muffled cry, body jerking. Roman followed right after, slamming deep and pulsing inside her.

“I won’t. But I want more than just quick fucks when Alex is asleep. I want to know what really turns you on. All the dirty shit you think about when you’re alone in your room touching yourself.” He kissed her neck softly, then spoke right against her skin. “Tell me your list, Lila. Every fantasy you’ve ever had. The ones that make you wet just thinking about them. I want to satisfy every single one. No limits. No shame. I want to be the man who gives you everything you’ve been craving.” Lila shivered. His fingers kept teasing her clit, keeping her on edge. She felt exposed in a whole new way — more than when he was inside her.

I dipped one finger in, slow, circling my entrance, gathering the wetness. Steve’s tongue, God, his tongue. Flat and relentless, lapping from bottom to top, flicking my clit until my hips bucked. I mimicked it now, sliding my finger up to that sensitive nub, rubbing in slow, firm circles. Pleasure sparked, low and building, my breath hitching. Josh entered the fantasy then. Tall, scarred, his big hands cupping my breasts, thumbs rolling my nipples until they peaked hard. I used my free hand to push my blouse open, bra unclasped with a quick flick.

His breath now fanned my cheeks as he inched a little closer as if assessing me. Then I did something I couldn't believe I would ever do, something that I had only seen work in books and movies. I licked my lips, slowly, sexually, in a way that was meant to convey my want. His eyes darkened, a low groan erupting from his chest as my nipples hardened beneath my shirt in anticipation. I felt my bins getting giddy...I knew I was going to hate myself for this but a man as hot and sexy as Dante? Can only be seen in books and movies and if I don't get to survive all of this, I can at least die with a satisfied pussy.

"Weird is sweet, ShaQuan." "It’s forbidden," I countered. "Not just weird. It’s a line you don't cross." "Forbidden is the vibe," she whispered. Her hand reached out, her fingers slowly roaming over my chest, tracing the muscles. "It has to be forbidden for it to feel this good. Think about it."

I suggest, giving my shoulder a slight shrug. Kenji picks up a book and passes it over to Levi to place beside his book on the other table. Levi looks down at it and grimaces before setting it next to the ghost book. My brows rise in curiosity as I walk over to see the book. Forbidden Sex Magic stares back at me in bright red letter, the picture of a naked woman being rammed into by a centaur graces the cover. “Well that is disturbing.” I tell them, placing the book back down and putting the ghost book on top of it to hide the cover. Levi and Kenji let out loud spurts of laughter behind me as they watch my discomfort over the book.