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I'd been waiting for someone like her for thousands of years, I could stand to wait a little longer… I hoped. I was distracted from my internal banter when I could hear Wynter speaking to Rayne. "Omg, we are dancing with HIM!" She swooned. "Can we just stay here forever in his arms? I never want to leave!" Wynter’s pleas appeased Nero and myself.

"Wyatt didn´t suck my nipple, but he caressed my back and front with his fingers, and then I saw all of them having a silent conversation. He nodded, and Hunter licked my neck, and he pinched my nipple, sending me into a frenzy. My legs trembled while Fermin kept licking my core and pumping his fingers inside me. "Goddess, you are perfect," Hunter whispered, and all three of them helped me ride the last wave. "You must be tired," Fermin said, and I nodded. Hunter took me to the edge of the lake, and Wyatt picked me up in his arms. "I´ll take her in..." he said, and I saw the other three men picking up the scattered clothes and making their way into the house behind Wyatt and me. Fermin opene

She fumbled with the door and we stumbled inside, not breaking our kiss off. We stopped kissing long enough to take our clothes off and I couldn’t remember how we got to the bed or when I’d put the condom on. I was inside her, her legs wrapped around me as she urged me to go faster and deeper. She left scratch marks on my back and we were both breathless by the time we finished. She curled up against me and my hand rested on her stomach. “I like you Wynter.” I didn’t answer her as I lay there and within minutes she was fast asleep. This wasn’t what I had planned to do. Initially I was just going to say goodnight and leave.

she purred, “you’re going to claim her all over again. And I’m going to love watching it. Juno closed her eyes for a moment and then opened it back up, her eyes were fierce. “I don't need you now, I can get whatever I want from Adrian, I don't need you,” My eyes cut to Wynter, cold and sudden. “Get out,” Wynter flashed a last wicked smile, rose, and sauntered for the door, hips swaying like she owned the air. “Don’t worry, darling,” she purred over her shoulder. “I’ll be watching.” The door clicked shut behind her and the room exhaled.

Wyatt didn’t wait to cup his hand under me from behind, running his finger between my slits and over my clit as his chest rumbled into me. “Fuck Sugar you’re so wet,” he kissed my mark and slid a finger into me at the same time making me gasp and moan out. Wyatt was showing a lot of restraint by slowly pumping his finger in and out of me as Alaric and Xander became undressed, and Xander resumed rubbing my clit, as Alaric pulled me into a deep kiss. Wyatt was slowly inserting more fingers until he had three inside of me, slowly pumping as Alaric's mouth took every whimper and moan as opportunities to dive deeper. Xander rolling his tongue over my nipples sent me over the edge, tightening arou

Fuck, she moaned, trying to stop her thighs from jerking and her moans from escaping her. Aiden loved the smoothness of her sex. It’s without a gel yet it’s slippery like one... He was all too lost that he didn’t know when the pornstars attained their goal. The white panties Mindy and Sarah wore is a now an ocean of streamers…you could practically see their pink pussy from it. Hayden had showered his cum all over Sage's hands and she’s quick enough to lick the whole seed…with a loud slurp.

Wynter yelled with excitement as he stumbled into the kitchen. “What friend?” Megan asked. “Wynter!” I jumped up from the chair as Wynter collapsed and I picked him up. His eyes were closed but his breathing was even and his heartbeat regular. “What’s wrong with him?” Megan asked as she knelt next to us. “He has merged with his dragon,” Abeloth said to me and my eyes flashed yellow as he took partial control. “He’s too young,” I murmured as Abeloth retreated. “Too young for what?” Megan asked.

a voice purred from behind me. Wynter. Dyed red hair, of course, wide hips, and voluptuous breasts. She always used to take advantage of her body, wearing as little clothing as possible. That is how I could define a b*tch like her, and I wasn’t just saying it out of jealousy. Well, maybe a little, but I did have reasons.

Her hips jerk up, grinding herself against my hand—her movements growing more desperate. Loud moans fill the room. “That’s it baby. Let me hear you.” Her whole body tenses. And I stop. I lift my head, but keep my fingers deep inside her. Gods. She’s fucking magnificent when she is furious. “You’re a bastard, Wynter.” She breathes out, glaring at me. “Hmmm… that’s not very nice, love.” I smirk, and slowly start moving my fingers again. It’s not enough to push her over the edge, just enough to work her up even more.

Sabrina pressed. Wynter thought about it again. "I don't know what I should say," she sighed. "Okay, I take that as a yes!" Sabrina exclaimed happily. "Get ready while I do the finishing touches for Hunter and Storm," she clapped her hands and excitedly went outside. Without any interest, Wynter got up and picked a random dress that fit her perfectly. She looked beautiful with her hair in an updo and the black dress that hinted at her toned legs. She paired it with minimal jewelry that she thought would suit the dress.