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🔞Warning🔞: This chapter contains mature writing (but NO smut). ******* ELENA's POV My head was lighter, and my body temperature dropped after I got help from Oswin. I honestly had no idea what happened to me. It wasn't like I hadn't had any sexual desire or touched myself before. Still, what I felt back then was so intense. My mind was all blurry with lust. I felt like someone else was inside me, controlling my actions because everything I said and did was so unlike me.

He suddenly pulled out and pushed into my ass, making me scream. “Take it in every hole,” he growled. “Your body belongs to the Flame now.” He railed my ass mercilessly while the others continued their assault. The woman beneath me licked my clit furiously. The men sucked my nipples raw. I came violently, squirting all over the woman’s face as my body shook. The High Priest roared and flooded my ass with his load. As soon as he pulled out, another man took his place in my pussy, then another in my ass.

Chapter 1- Everything is changing Nevaeh His beautiful muscular body is straining. However, my eyes are focused on the magnificent wings standing proudly behind his back. “They're beautiful. Can I touch them?” I whisper softly. Even though I can't see his face, I know that he is beautiful. He smiles, running his hand caressingly over my arm and whispers sensuously. “Nevaeh, you are my Sodales semper, my love, always.” He says in a deep, gravelly voice. I move forward, my hand extended. I want to touch him so badly that my body is shaking with excitement. As he moves closer, I can feel his breath on my face. His wings move as if seeking my hand. My hand strokes the feathers. They are soft and

Note: If you are reading this chapter, please drop a review, let me know how you feel about every chapter. Support my book with gifts, gems and share with friends. Thank you. Chapter 43 Amber Whyte. In no time, my arms were apart. I felt them undid their trousers. It stopped mid-way on their thighs. Then that familiar slap. Again. Flesh against flesh. Meat against meat. Skin against skin. My cunt throbbed. I felt it spray my inner thighs with juices.

Then a whisper in my ear: “You’re already unraveling.” I whimpered. He ran a single finger along the inside of my thigh—up, up—and stopped just before it mattered. Then he pulled away. Silence. Torment. Pleasure without satisfaction. I hated him. I wanted him. And I knew he wouldn’t give in. Not until I broke. He left me there. Blind. Bound. Teased. But untouched. And worse… throbbing. --- End of Chapter Four

Sweat slicked their skin and breaths mingling in shared moans. Chloe slipped a hand between them, fingering Karina’s clit while Karina did the same to her. The dual stimulation built quickly, their bodies syncing in perfect harmony “I’m gonna come again” Karina cry-whimpered. “Me too… together” Chloe urged. They climaxed in unison, as their bodies trembled, and their cries echoed through the apartment. Karina collapsed onto Chloe, both spent and satisfied As they caught their breath and got tangled in each other, Chloe held Karina close. The chicken wings sat forgotten on the table, but for now, this was all she needed… her love and her escape.

She moaned my name and arousal hummed through me. Like the first time we’d had sex, I tore off her clothes. The act, the ripping sounds, were both so satisfying. Each and every one of her gasps went straight to my cock. I’d promised her I would never treat her like this again. I’d lied. Spreading her legs wide, I plunged two fingers into her wet cunt. She gasped and shivered. I muttered a curse and stepped back just far enough to pull my shirt over my head, then undid my too-tight jeans, kicking them off along with my boots. My wings unfurled as I positioned myself between her thighs. They washed us in silver light.

I tried to sit up straight, but a raw, stretched ache pulsed fervently with every tiny shift I made. The memories of yesterday came flooding into my mind. I had never felt this weak. All my life I had been the one in control; I was always powerful, unshakable, the Alpha everyone feared. Now my body betrayed me with every twitch, sending unwanted sparks of heat through my cock even as shame burned in my chest. I could still feel Vesper's thick cock spreading me wide. Such a hot sensation, constantly reminding me of how thoroughly he had fucked me last night, and my hole throbbed at every thought. The feeling was humiliating, addictive, and foreign.

The thought of him just pissed me off, so I closed my eyes for the rest of it, because I knew that Azael was coming next, and he was the last person I wanted to see right now. When the chanting became louder and more intense I made the mistake of opening my eyes, and as I did I screamed into the air. Azael was in front of me, his ashen wings spread out as far as they could go, his black eyes with swirling red vortex burned into mine and I couldn't close my eyes to avoid them. My body had a mind of its own and as my arms flew out to my sides my wings ripped through my skin and fanned out as far as they could possibly go. I screeched into my ascension and instantly burst into my brilliant flam

Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content, sexual scenes, and torture. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV A few weeks ago, "Ahh, so good... faster… yes, harder,” Jessica screamed and moaned as Scott continued to thrust his cock into her cunt. Jessica was on all fours, and Scott was behind her, his hold on her hair becoming tighter as he increased his pace and pounded into her.