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For a moment, I want to consider what the consequences actually are, when suddenly he parts away and then walks away from me, so steadily so smoothly, as though nothing sparked between us just now. Or maybe I am hallucinating. **** Get over this asshole’s thought, he is an evil man, a pure evil. In my mind, I tell myself, who knows if that devil will hear me. Can’t take a chance on that. I am lying on my bed doing nothing but fantasizing Baron when my phone beeps and there I see a text from Harry. Harry is the captain of the hockey team at my school. He’s super popular, a total Chad, and usually dates girls who look like they’re going to become the head of their sorority when they head off t

Anastasia gasped, her hands finding their way into his hair as she pulled him closer. Harry's hands trailed down Anastasia's body, his fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. He could feel the warmth of her pussy, a tantalizing promise of pleasure that awaited him. Anastasia moaned, her hips arching in response to his touch. Harry's fingers found her clit, his thumb circling the sensitive bud as he slid a finger inside her.

"But we are. I'm sure your wolf is weak now; that's why you can't feel it, but I can. You are my mate, and you will behave as such." "I will do no such thing!" I cry out. "Now, let me go. I have a life outside this wretched pack of yours, and you won't keep me away from it!" I sidestep him as I attempt to keep on with my journey, but he catches my wrist and pulls me back. "You're going nowhere." He says it in a dark tone. "You can't tell me what to do." I say it in the same tone as I try to wrestle my hand free, but with the utmost disappointment since Harry is way stronger than I am.

Sirius said, his voice a low purr. "I want you to fuck me," Harry gasped, his hips bucking up against Sirius's. "I want you to make me yours." Sirius groaned, his cock throbbing at Harry's words. He reached into the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube, slicking up his fingers before pressing one against Harry's tight hole. Harry whimpered as Sirius's finger breached him, his body clenching around the intrusion. Sirius worked him open slowly, adding a second and then a third finger, scissoring them to stretch Harry's tight hole.

I just want this conversation to last longer so I don't have to do what you're asking me to do. Harry: Don't tell me you can't imagine Harry: You're too innocent. Harry: And I love that. I can't help feeling a spasm running through my stomach at what I read. Harry: Well, you just stick your hand in your panties. Am I really doing this? I do what he tells me, and that feeling I felt at first comes back. Me: Ready I can't believe I'm doing this. Harry: very well ;) Harry: now just one finger

I keep gripping Harry's shoulders with all my strength, but despite my pleading words, the alpha continues pushing his hard length deeper inside me, making me whimper again as my body tenses once more. "Harry..." I call his name between heavy pants. "No..." "You're so tight... I want to put it all the way in. You're driving me crazy." The alpha doesn't listen. He pushes even more of his cock into my pussy. "Harry, I said no!" I try to resist again. "Just a little more, and you'll be completely mine." Unable to stop him, I feel Harry Oakheart push his hard cock completely inside me, drawing a loud moan of pain and confusion from my lips because I never imagined he could go so deep.

Suddenly a scent rushed into my nostrils and I felt dizzy and lightheaded. I looked at him again and felt an intense attraction to him. I gasped. This couldn't be. There had to be some kind of mistake but there was none. The Goddess never made a mistake. I whispered under my breath, loud enough for only the both of us to hear. "Mate..."

"We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

“You’re here, Kathleen.” I nodded. “Why do I get the feeling that you’re down?” I stayed silent, unable to find the words to describe the pain. Not one to pry, Harry simply carried on with the training. He positioned himself between my legs, hitting me where I longed for more. This time, it wasn’t just physical. I started to feel something for him. Love was the key that turned things up a notch. I had never been so ready to surrender to temptation. Harry’s strong build was enough to get me soaked in mere seconds.

"I know, Susan, I know. Yesterday… yesterday I lost the little sanity I had left. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I still can’t. I can’t believe she has feelings for him." "Why not? If she never felt anything for you, maybe it’s because you were never man enough for her." "Daniel!" "If you lay a hand on her, I’ll kill you." "Oh, I’d love to see you try! I want to hear what excuse you’ll give your pregnant wife! You started this stupid game, and I’ll finish it. With her by my side. You’d better forget about her because she’s going to be my wife. For real." Harry stormed out the same way he had come in—furious but completely defeated. He knew everything now. He had seen her flirting with