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He removes his fingers from my pussy, I winch a little and watch as he takes his fingers to his mouth and licks my juices off his fingers, all the while rubbing his hands in circles, softly over the area he just slapped. I turn my head to look into his eyes and the way he’s staring at me, makes something stir within me. The love, need and desire all on display on his face and through his eyes. How could I ever doubt that he loved me when he looks at me like I’m his whole world. Without saying a word, still looking into his eyes, I slowly drop to my knees, reach for his hard, think cock, and run my fingers from the base to the tip and squeeze it lightly. I watch as his head falls back, “Holy

She blushed, taking my lips in an instant, throwing me off guard and I balanced her with my hands, grabbing her ass while she continued to shower me with kisses down my neck. She was definitely crazy and I was loving every bit of it. "Fuck, Sam." I groaned, getting hard in an instant and she started to remove her apron but I stopped her. "What?" she asked with a confused look on her face. "Leave it on. It's sexy." I gave her a boyish grin while she narrowed her eyes at me. "You have a dirty..." She paused, taking my hand and guiding it under her dress, "dirty little mind there, Mr.Wilson." She whispered in a seductive tone while I pushed her panties aside to find her wet pussy.

Lucas stopped eating and she watched as his expression darkened “There's no valid reason for you to go back to work when you can get whatever you need with just a snap of your fingers” “Lucas, you understand quite well that's not why I want to continue working”, she stared at him tensed “I love my job and you know it” “You can't go back to work, I can't allow what happened before to happen again, can't tolerate another pervert boss assaulting you again and besides I bought your writing firm” he stated nonchalantly “You did what?!”, her voice sounded pissed as she faced him squarely ignoring the buzzing incoming messages on her phone “You don't own me, Lucas, and just simply because you have

He seemed to like it as he hooked his teeth on to my bottom lip before he pushed my body against the counter, sucking on my bottom lip. He had so much control, power, it was hard to explain. We pulled away, breathing heavily together as he looked down at my lips, bringing his one hand up to trace my lips with his thumb whilst holding my face. He looked in to my eyes, his were dark, angry but full of lust which only confused me but I didn't really have much time to think further before he slid his hand down to my neck before gripping it, hard.

I said crossing my arms and legs as I lean my back on the sofa. “Then how do you feel?” Scar asked with concern. “Nothing! I’m a human what the heck do you expect me to feel? It just feels so uncomfortable and making me vomit in disgust” I lied. But the truth is It feels like I’m dying inside, for no reason why am I feeling this way? Is it possible for a werewolf to mate with a human? “You are joking right?” Scar asked in disbelief not convinced with my reasons. “Then what do you want me to feel? Hurt? Cry? Come on that is so lame for a lady to do besides this isn't the end world"

I slipped my girth inside her core at once, She screamed loudly, "Sammmarttthhhh... I know it would be painful, but it will be pleasing for both of us. We reached the orgasm, I laid down beside her. She covered both of us with duvet hurriedly, as she is shying under the sky. " I love you, " I whined into her ear. "Love you too, " She gave a wide smile. I started to play again with her body, only to get a soft slap on my chest from her. "Stop it, Samarth, " She said with fake anger. "Why should I stop, love?" I bit her ear. "If you will keep on torturing me, I will definitely run away one day, " She grimaced, but that makes me angry.

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

I blurted out in an attempt to kill the chain of thoughts rising in my head, as well as to offend him. “When you talk so dirty, baby, you turn me on.” He muttered through lips gliding awakening kisses down my neck. “You’re so fucking cute when you come on to me.” He nibbled and sucked on the skin, leaving hickeys. “That’s not what I was doing.” I protested with a struggle. How on earth did his smutty brain misunderstand the insult? “I ―” His finger silenced me, pressing my lips still. Another finger snuck past the hem of my pajama shorts. I sucked in sharp breaths as his finger slipped inside my panties and stroked my wet slit. Tingles erupt at the bottom of my stomach and my body shuddered.

Yusuf groaned at the sight…two huge, soft, creamy tits with dark, puffy nipples begging to be sucked. “These are fucking huge,” he growled, grabbing two handfuls and squeezing hard. Fatima arched her back and whimpered. “Suck them, please… I love having my tits played with.” Yusuf latched onto one thick nipple, sucking and biting while his other hand mauled the soft flesh. Fatima’s moans grew louder and filthier. “Ahh… yes, bite them! I’m such a dirty girl for you…” He pushed her thighs apart and ripped her soaked panties to the side, exposing her smooth, dripping wet pussy. Her cunt was swollen and glistening, a thick string of arousal already leaking down to her ass.

“When I lost my brother, were you there? You chose to attend some crazy seminar which you claimed to be more important, and now you claim that he lost a family.” “Nathan wasn't even your real brother, and that seminar was really important. That's why I chose to go. And don’t forget that I’m married to that family, although it’s fake, but I still got to do some duty, my duty.” “Did you just say married?” He asked, but I gave him no response, just turned my head away from him. “I'm right, you are in love with him. I already had my guess ever since you moaned out his name the last time. Have you had sex with him already? You already sold your...”