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I'll like to see how that courage and hate will turn into lust for me". Elara's eyes fluttered shut for a second, trying to block him out, but the heat of his body, the scent of blood and wine and that dark cologne, pressed in on her from every side. She felt the rough pad of his thumb slide slowly up and down the column of her throat, not choking now, just stroking, possessively, like he was petting something he already owned. Her pulse jumped under his touch, traitorously fast, and she hated how loud it sounded in her ears. "I'd like to see how much of me you can take in your tiny throat"

Nothing! "I love you, Isabella," Sharon said desperately. "You are my only sister. I never meant to treat you badly. Isabella laughed loudly, sarcastically repeating what Sharon had just said. "You love me," her voice was full of contempt. "If you did, you would have left my life as soon as you learnt who Davis was. But you had to keep your secret, so look where we are now." Sharon replied, her hands shaking. "Please, Isabella; do not let this destroy us. I will do all it takes to make things right. Tell me exactly what you need from me.

His voice was low and husky with a teasing smile. Why is this man who is known to be the most ruthless of all powerful bachelors frequently smiling at me? The man I neglected? This feels unreal. "Did you break up with your boyfriend to become slutty?" he raised his eyebrows at me. "Well…Considering how hard you just made me, I wouldn't mind the sex-mate option, but at the same time, I wouldn't touch a woman who isn't sure of what she wants. I would be outraged if you tremble in fear at the size of my dick when I am ready to thrust into your milky Jane" he groans and licks his lips like someone truly horny. "Just imagine the image of me thrusting my darm hard John in your Jane with my hand on

excited Elena rushed to the door to see what Rob had gotten for her. She opened the door with excitement which quickly changed to confusion. All she could see was Rob standing in front of her drunk and shirtless "Uhm uncle what did you get for me?" She asked. Rob gave her no response and just stared at her body. uncomfortable with the way he looked at her she tried to close the door but Rob held the door open and forced his way into her room "I want you, Elena, I want you" he said drunkenly. "Elena, Elena... where are you?" she heard Britney call out. "Oh no, that must be aunt, She's back. You need to go please." shivering she sat on the bed as Rob made his way out. "ELENA!!" Britney yelled

Before now, Dante would go with big breasts over a big ass. As he moulded and squeezed her other breast, he groaned at how perfectly it fit in his hand. His wolf was growling, urging Dante to take her, to make sure she knew who she belonged to. Abruptly, he meshed his lips with hers, forcing his tongue inside to glide against her own. "I'm going to fuck you now," he rumbled. "I'm going to fuck this body that now belongs to me. Mine," he growled, punctuating it with a bite to her lower lip.

My legs spread even wider than he was already pushing them a part. “I know I’m not good at feelings.” His finger slipped between my folds. My ability to talk was slowly diminishing. “I know what I said and what I thought I wanted.” I wasn’t sure where he was going with this, but his finger moved in a circle on my clit. “You are breaking down all my walls, making me fall in true love with you.” His finger pushed inside me, making my back arch. It was a struggle to keep eye contact with him. My cheeks were flushed. My eyes wanted to roll back, but they held his gaze. “I do love you, in my own twisted way.” He added a second finger. “I’m learning to love you like a mate should. Please don’t lea

he growled when she held him there. "Take it out," she said as if still moaning. He restrained her hand still holding his manhood which had not been fully inserted. "You're making it harder, Sam," he stared into her eyes before he laid her down again. Before she could protest, he covered her mouth with his lips. The man's kiss was not like before. It lovingly sucks on her lower lip. She also imitated the movement of his mouth and finally hugged his neck. She didn't notice that he was slowly moving on top of her again so that his manhood would penetrate completely inside her. She was very addicted to his passionate kiss and only then did she feel the pain again when he suddenly pushed it hard

As he slips in two more fingers and begins to twirl around inside. “My sexy baby, I want you to cum for me hard. I need to feel you tighten around me and squeeze my fingers.” As I hear him talk to me with that filthy mouth of his, my body listens and starts to do that very thing. When he states, “Afterwards, I am going to make love to you like you should have been made love to all these years.” the orgasm tears through me so powerfully that I cry out without thinking and say, “I love you Sam.”

he moaned wrapping his hands around my neck. "You like that?" I asked breathlessly. "Fuck yeah," he replied. "Oh," I moaned throwing my head back. I moved my hips forward and backwards and he kept moaning. "I'm going to cum," he moaned out. I stopped grinding myself on him and took him into my mouth sucking him till he released in my mouth. I swallowed the sweet but salty substance down my throat. He pulled me back to him and kissed me, "I Love You." "I Love you too," I responded. End of smut scene!

This fleeting pleasure was the only thing that could make me forget that I once cried and faced my greatest devastation when I found out my child died because of my stupidity. Damn. I couldn’t think about that now—I couldn’t think about my child while I was having sex with a stranger. That same familiar feeling I’d experienced so often these past three months began to flood my head as my hips moved more wildly. I knew it was coming… “You’re moving too fast,” the man murmured between my breasts and whatever his lips were on. I let out a long moan—ignoring his complaint as the climax hit me hard. Not long after, I also felt the man on top of me reach his own climax almost simultaneously.