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He took a fist full of my hair and inhaled deeply, “He said he likes your scent.” “I—” I began, but my words were cut off when he thrusted into me hard, and a gasp of pain escaped me. He ran his hands through my hair once again, seemingly unaware of his claws digging into my scalp. “You woke him, Kitten, you’ll have to Tame him.” Now he slammed into me—no rhythm, just hard, rough thrusts that stole every sensation from my lower limbs and despite that, I could still feel the pleasure rising in the pit of my stomach.

She grinned, “Yes.” A dark desire for her fired up behind his eyes. Then they lightened as they had earlier and goosebumps lit down her flesh as she realized she hadn’t imagined that. Only now the light from his primal soul illuminated them and they glowed. With a graceful explosion, his bones and body reshaped, cracking loudly. She clutched the blanket, watching the man she’d just made love to become a wolf right there in front of her, in a luxurious Makati building.

she says and I nod as I bite my nail. “I have never been this horny in my life, I can’t stop having sex, and it can’t be vanilla, tender making love type of sex, I need him to grab me, I need it rough or it won’t do anything for me,” I say and she smiles slightly. “I am so embarrassed,” I say and she shakes her head. “I even create arguments on purpose, because the makeup sex is always rough, and that’s the only way I want it right now. I need him to toss me around and use me,” I say, moving my fingers up, and creating air quotations.

I moaned, trying to shake my head, which was on the pillow. “Stop fucking talking,” he grunted as he thrust into me. His hand went to my hair, pulling my head from his shoulder to make me look at him. “This pussy?” he gave me a sexy smile. “Wildfire, this was made for a handsome devil like me.” He smashed his mouth into mine, and I moaned again. He was fucking me so hard that the bed was creaking around us. I pulled my mouth from his and moaned again. It was the only thing I could do.

she implored, her urgency igniting something wild within me. With her words fuelling my passion, I increased my pace, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through us. Sabrina became a beautiful, chaotic mess, lost in the moment, her cries of ecstasy ringing through the morning air. She tried to bite her lip to stifle the sounds, but it was futile; the intensity coursing through her body was too overwhelming. “Let them out baby let them all out. My ears are wide open. I love hearing your sweet screams and moans in my ear. Let the whole world know that you are mine and mine alone.”

“Now move. Fuck me.” I pulled back almost all the way, then slammed back in. The force of it drove her forward, a cry ripped from her lips. I set a brutal, driving pace from the start. No gentle lovemaking. This was what she demanded. This was what we both needed—primal, raw, a claiming under the moonlight. The table rocked with every thrust, the legs scraping against the wooden floor. The sound of our bodies meeting, skin slapping against skin, mixed with our ragged breaths and filthy talk.

he looked at her and moved his hand, so he could push her hair back, she looked sexy with messy hair, she was beautiful, yes sia was his one and only wife "Then make love to me Mr. Casanova"she whispered with a teasing smirk and as if her words were some soft spell to unlock the beast from its cage, Emiliano picked her up and carefully laid her on the bed. The air blowing from the window was cold, but Sia felt hit from having the man and being in his arms. His piercing seductive gaze was enough to make her come and when he positioned himself against her aching wet entrance, sia shivered, feeling his large member brush the tip against her already aroused part, she wasn't sure if the large thi

Huh? - No... it's... that.... I... - You're not anything, my beauty. Come here, my dear! Come and see the wolf; he's going to lick your whole body, he's going to take you savagely like no one ever has before. I slip between her thighs, holding her tightly against me. Her weak moans make me even harder. I have only one desire: to make her mine. To take her savagely, to f**k her like a savage. So, I no longer wait for her pleas. I kiss her furiously, while my hands rest on her breasts, pressing them firmly. Her breasts are so soft, so firm! I abandon her mouth to concentrate on her two ripe fruits. My lips land on them to suck them. She moans against me, her hands in my hair, encouraging me to

I like the primal savagery of it all and how harshly he takes me. I don’t want him to take it easy on me. I’d never admit this, but a part of me enjoys how he massacres my hymen and uses my blood and arousal as lube. He drives inside me with harsh strokes, pulling out to the crown, then ramming back in until my back scrapes on the deck. He does that over and over until I think I’m going to faint. But something entirely different happens. In the middle of the savage fucking and methodical thrusts, my belly tightens, my nipples pucker and my skin heat so suddenly, I think he’s probably killing me with his thing.

Dianne trembled with effort to hold herself in, but Lucien was doing wonders with his hands, deftly manipulating her body like a musician with his instrument, he played her like a violin with masterful strokes till her body started moving against her will, in time to his fingers. “that’s it Princess, give it to me all of it”. She gyrated in time with his fingers seeking to find release only him can give. Her head flown back with her flaming red hair. Almost there……. Almost there…… almost. Dianne threw her head back and yelled in ecstasy as she reached her peak, her hips contrasting. Lucien held her as she rode the last of her orgasm out waiting for her to slowly come down from the height of