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Warmth rushed through my needy body. “I don’t think you are still confused after everything we did,” he said. I stared at him, confused. “Confused?” “Yes,” he nodded. “About wether you are gay, or wether you like my cock, pounding your ass hard as fuck.” Blood rushed into my cheeks and my neck to create a deep blush. “I don’t know if I’m still confused, but I am good. Last night was a lot." Blake hands reached forward and he ran his fingers through my hair. “Talk to me, Aiden. No more hiding. Tell me what is going on in your head.”

Amelia shivers and writles and the moans in his arm feeling the extreme firework exploding out of her entrance making her gnash her teeth. "Oh my f****** God." She keeps on exclaiming with pleasure and soon it doesn't take too long for Mr Mitchell to also find his release. He keeps on groaning and swearing and uttering profanities as deposits his cum endlessly into her before finally slumping against her to catch his breath.

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The kind of smile used to hide fear. “He’s always been strong,” she replied. I clenched my jaw. Strong was not the word. I knew what this was. I had known the moment Matthew opened his eyes the night before. The way his scent had shifted and the way my wolf had reacted. This was not human healing. This was wolf blood. My blood. The truth settled inside me like fire and ice at the same time, burning and freezing. Powerful enough to steal my breath. Seven years. Seven years of emptiness I had buried under work, under power, under control.

he asked, his silver eyes searching my face with concern. “I’m fine,” I lied, even though I was very much not fine. Because the truth was, while Kael’s kiss was nice and sweet and everything a kiss should be, it didn’t make me feel the way Nathan’s kiss had. There was no fire burning through my veins, no desperate aching need that made me want to rip his clothes off. It was pleasant but not consuming, he was supposed to be my mate, it should be intense with keal not Nathan. And that realization made me feel horrible because I cared about Kael, I really did.

The basement was quiet except for our breathing. "Still think we're immature?" Mitch murmured. I laughed, weak and satisfied. "You're still idiots." "Your idiots," Hans corrected, and I didn't argue. My body still hummed with aftershocks, and the knowledge of what we had just done. I had just allowed my three younger sinfully loaded Stepbrothers fuck me in the best way ever. And I didn't regret any single moment of it. If anything, I wanted a second round with all three of them making love with me like I was the only person that mattered. This was definitely going to be the best thanksgiving ever.