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Their new life was simple, but full of love and hot, passionate sex. The forbidden flame had become a warm, steady fire.

CASSIAN The second I stepped inside, the air changed. It wasn't the neutral, clean scent I had smelt yesterday. It was something else—something so sweet it made my teeth ache, and so hot it felt like stepping into a furnace. It was thick and heavy. My heart started to hammer against my ribs, but not with anger. It was a terrifying realization. I’d smelled this before, every Alpha knew this scent. It was the smell of an Omega in their first, unbridled heat.

I was pretty good at it and at the urging of my then girlfriend Julie, had submitted a few to a story site named Erotic escapes where under the pen name hotforteacher I'd gotten some pretty good reviews. Most of my stories were about older women with guys my age and Miss Ross had been the inspiration for many of them. Most of my female leads had the same long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect full lips as my favorite English teacher. Yes Miss Ross had been the nasty little cougar in my mind and in print many times over the last few months. Shit, I'd even joined her writing discussion group because it met every other Sunday at her house.

The wet heat of her mouth clashed with mine, a desperate tangled mess of lips and teeth. We held onto each other like drowning people while the wood of the desk vibrated beneath our bare backs. The scent of the room was thick, heavy with the sharp, musk smell of two dominant wolves completely taking over the space.

My fingers dug into his ass cheek to spread him wide open while we frotted before the head of my dick was made to tease his hole again and again. The shower still ran in the background as we lost ourselves in each other. Teamates, rivals, lovers, or now maybe something darker and hotter. I knew this would not stop at one night because the forbidden pull was too strong, the musk and sweat and passion was too addictive for it. There would be more. Other nights I mean. “I might cum,” he breathed. I held him close with my hand placed possessively on his hip. "We are not done here Kai. Not even close. So, don't you dare cum.”

Damn him for luring my boyfriend away. I’d known Ben was bisexual when we met. It hadn’t bothered me. When he ditched me for Hunter, I told myself it didn’t matter if it was a man or a woman who stole him. But thinking about them together made me obsess over what Hunter had that I didn’t—besides the obvious. We didn’t talk much as he cut my hair. I tried not to look at his torso or his crotch as he leaned over me. Think about work, I instructed myself. But now that Ben’s boyfriend was right here, I wanted to unzip his jeans and take out his cock. I wanted to see and touch every part of him.

*.*.*.* Writer's POV: Seokjun had found the library in the big house and went there to bury his nose in the best novels he could find. He was surprised to discover that the library had a lot of gay romance novels. He'd not expected it. 'Is Mr. Kim, gay? Or is it Mr. Min?' He wondered then shrugged it off because it wasn't his business after all.

Expect: ❄️ hockey rivalry 🐺 possessive alpha energy 🖤 forced proximity ❄️ locker room tension 🐺 secrets that can ruin everything 🖤 emotional damage ❄️ hate that slowly turns into something much more dangerous 🌶️Spicy smut Noel thought hiding the truth would keep him safe. He was wrong. please note, it's a slow burn romance but I promise it will worth your time and of course good smut🌶️🌶️🌶️ Leave a comment if you're ready to get marked on ice🧊

Mum would always bring in different men home, most of them younger than her. I would cringe each time at how easily she allowed these men to have access to her. Let's not even go to the number of times I had seen used condoms littered in her car or how those loud irritating noises from her fu***ng other guys made me cringe heavily as they fell on my ears. But this time she was probably right. Urghh! I hate to admit it tho. Being ditched tonight would change the fake for me. How could it not? *****

Their hands were everywhere—rough, greedy, possessive. Leo kissed me like I was oxygen. Dominic touched me like I was fire. I couldn’t breathe. I didn’t want to. “Spread her legs,” Dominic ordered. Leo grabbed my thighs, pulled them apart. Dominic knelt this time, mouth latching onto my drenched pussy like a man possessed. “Dom—fuck—please—” He didn’t stop. His tongue was brutal, relentless, coaxing a scream from my lips as I shattered. Before I could recover, Leo was inside me—no warning, no mercy. I gasped, clawing at the desk. Dominic rose, kissed my neck, whispered filth into my ear.