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He set the glass down and crossed to me, stopping just close enough that I could smell his cologne dark, expensive, dangerously familiar. “Notebook?” he asked. I lifted the leather-bound book like a shield. My handwriting inside had grown filthier with every page he made me add. He took it from my hands, flipped it open to the newest entry, and read my words aloud in that low, commanding voice. “‘I vow to spread you open and taste how desperate you are for a man you shouldn’t want.’” My breath caught. I’d written it at 3 a.m. last night, fingers trembling, shame and arousal warring until I gave in and put it on paper.

The older lady patted her shoulder lightly while returning the smile then headed back to her business leaving Amy behind. "Where do I start from?" Confused Amelia whispered. "What kind of Christian books would be less boring?" She exhaled deeply while her fingers traced through the books on the shelf. “‘Ahaha!” exclaimed confused Amy as she picked out a book from the shelf. “What could this be about?” wondered Amy while she read the synopsis of the book in her hand. She read out in an undertone, “Filled with faith and inspiration, Break Out will challenge you to build a new prespective, let nothing hold you back…” Nodding her head in concurrence to the words she read, “ hmmmmm…. I certainly

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“That is it. Let the heat take you. Let it make you ours completely.” The waves kept coming, each one stronger than the last. My mind started to fog. All I could think about was cock. Thick. Hard. Filling me. Knotting me. I moaned and begged without shame, hips rolling against Thorne’s hand. “Please… I need your cock again… please fuck me… I’m burning up…” Thorne pulled his fingers out and licked them clean, eyes locked on mine. “Not my cock yet. The heat is still building. You will take the pack’s mouths and hands first. You will cum until you cannot think straight. Then I will give you what you really need.”

"Why does this drawing look so familiar, Hans?" Hans smiled. "Have you ever seen this man before?" "I don't know, but it seems familiar to me." Hans pursed his lips, forming a smile. "Well then, you have to brace yourself. I'm going to show you something that might shock you." The big man reached into his bag again, pulling out a book wrapped in golden brown cover. He handed it to Edward to examine. "Open it and read its contents," he ordered. Edward took the book from Hans and began to flip through the pages, reading each sheet carefully. His eyes stopped on one name written on the navy blue paper.

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The novel lay open under her hands-wet, crumpled, dog‑eared. He looked at it, then at her. He pulled the book free with one hand, and his own wet fingers brushed between her thighs again, smart with urgency. "One more time?" he rasped. Claire stared at him-ache behind her eyes, voice hoarse. "Yes," she finally breathed. "One more time." He kissed her, deep and rough. Closed the book with his other hand-cover snapping shut with authority. She rode him one more time, skin slick, body trembling, pulses crashing as she came again-slow, powerful, echoing under the hush of books. Rowan groaned and came with her, feeding her tight until he fell forward, forearm over her back, his breath ragged.

I asked him in a quiet voice. He quirked a brow at me. "Aren't you looking for a little roll on the night, heat between sheets?" I saw him tense. His stare intensified. And we both just stared at each other while the centigrade went up rapidly. Those steel blue orbs left me scorched with heat, almost writhing on the seat. My dick began to harden. Mayhap my night wouldn't be a boring one after the big, bad day I had had. "Who said both can't come together?"