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I groan as we walk together to find Malison. “You mean your hot cousin?". Yeah, Gabby had a thing for my cousin. Infact, she wasn't the only one who had a thing for him. I mean, he is so hot, and undeniably, I might have a thing for him too. “He is not so hot". I sigh. Pftttttttttt, what a big lie! He is literally the hottest guy I've ever set eyes on. “Whatever miss four eyes". She retorted.

“I made sure you were comfortable. I gave you everything you needed! The money, the food, the sex! I know for a fact you can't deny how goooood the sex was Emily. You loved every bit of it” “I worshipped your body like it was gold. The sight of your thighs alone made me thirst for you. I loved you!” “Did you!? Is this what being loved feels like?” Her voice was so shaky from the tears she was struggling with but I had to interject. “I do all this for you Emily and what do I get in return? A snooping wife!” At this point, I drew every response I gave from the piled-up rage I held in me. Yet, surprisingly the sight of her weakness made me want her back again.

"Yes, yes, baby! More! More!" The sound of their skin slapping echoed loudly, their moans filling the hotel room. Tasha was no longer wearing the dress she had on earlier, not caring about the sponsors. She was Arion Harold's lover, which fashion company would dare be angry with her? He flipped Tasha over while staying in the same position, greedily licking her pussy. "Ough! Arion, ahhh! Your tongue, baby! Deeper! Mix me up strong!" He obeyed Tasha's request, pushing his tongue in deeper and sucking hard on her clitoris. "Ough! Shit! Your pussy is so delicious, Emily!" Tasha writhed intensely, releasing her fluids.

I growled as I aggressively rubbed my suddenly charged core to his bulging one to extinguish the flames of my burning libido. I could do anything to devour up my mate right now ! Guess I am going through heat. fvck ! “Do you know how much the scent of your slick is spurring us on and maddening us,” Aira too growled while latching herself behind Chester and chasing her own delicious friction to calm her heated up mound. Great ! Now both- Aira and I were going through heat !! That little, s*xy minx had triggered our heats with his ingenious gift. I guess this was going to be the s*xiest gift ever given in the Ancient Dating history of ‘Gift Showers’ !!

It forces me to feel like I’m fucking possessed, a creature of pure instinct and desire. I grip him tight, my body trembling with the effort, and begin to slam my pussy down against him, over and over, groaning, “Oh my God, fuck, oh yes!” My heat surges out relentlessly, a volcanic eruption of desire. My horniness is beyond comparison, a raging inferno that consumes everything in its path. God, I am not myself right now. I have never been this horny before in my entire life. It is dizzying, overwhelming, making me feel useless, powerless, making me feel immeasurably possessed by this primal urge. I’m grinding hard against him, a frantic, desperate rhythm. The wet slapping sound of our skins

Why does she play with weird words? She kisses her teeth, rolling her eyes. “Goddess save my soul. How would you not know? You’re twenty.” “What has my age got to do with heat?” I frown. “And what is heat?” I hate ignorance. “Ahhh… indeed, the rumors were right. You’re too pure.” Adjusting her statement necklaces, she holds her waist and gazes at me the way a mother does at a pup. “Heat is the fever and aggressiveness you displayed back there.” She points before demonstrating with fingers. “Heat is when everything in you screams for your mate and only desires his touch,” she says, and my stomach knots in disgust.

I did. Silence stretched behind me for several long seconds. I heard him inhale. Then his bare feet crossed the wooden floor. Warmth pressed against my back — solid muscle, wet clothes, the hard line of his cock through his jeans. His nose dragged slowly up the side of my neck, scenting me openly now. A low, broken sound left my throat before I could stop it. “There,” he murmured against my skin. “That’s the real scent. Sweet. Getting sweeter.” One of his hands settled on my bare stomach, fingers spreading wide, holding me against him. “Your heat is closer than I thought. Two days. Maybe less.”

Her fingers curled into the soft cotton of his t-shirt, and she held on and pulled him closer. A rough sound tore from his throat and his mouth crashed down on hers. It wasn’t gentle. It was years of silent want given a single, brutal voice. His lips were hot and demanding. His tongue swept past hers with a hunger that stole the last of her thoughts. She kissed him back, her nails digging into his ribs, arching up into the solid wall of his body. He tasted like everything she’d ever wanted and been too afraid to name.

"Trust me .. You will be happy later. Begging me to make love to you .. Again .. And again." "Nope .. Never. Mmh ... Mmh .. Blaze .. Mmh ... Why is my body feel hot?" I felt immense heat, I felt like I was inside of a burning house surrounded by fire, I was in it .. On fire.

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