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I followed Jordan's scent and came up behind him to see him speaking with Sandra. "It's over between us. Besides it was just a hookup the other evening and nothing serious," he was saying to the student doctor. I was shaking my head at the hurt I could see in her eyes. Jordan was such an asshole. He was a great friend and I did love him as such but not as a romantic partner. Are you absolutely sure that he's our real mate because honestly he's a real jerk, I mumbled softly to my wolf? I heard her low growl and say that there was something interesting coming from the left. I turned my head and my eyes widened at the hunk that was walking in wearing all black leather and carrying an M4 Carbine

he moaned into the crook of my neck, sucking, biting the skin there as he assaulted my pussy like the hungry beast he was "i do" i couldn't help but moan as i leaned forward on the counter, allowing me some room to meet him thrust for thrust. "I really really like that" "You like my cock?" he grunted, one hand gripping my hips tightly while the other roamed my front freely, taking turns to pinch into both my nipples. "I love your cock" i moaned wantonly, now forced into my toes as he hammered into me from behind. "Not as much as i love your pussy Ella" Jordan grunted into my ears as his hips slapped into my ass with each thrust inside of me

“I’ve never been more sure of anything. You and Gina? You’d be unstoppable together. She balances you. You don’t even realize how much calmer you are when she’s around…even as you’re fighting it.” I scoffed quietly. “Calmer? I nearly tore a clerk’s head off five minutes ago.” Jordan smiled faintly. “And yet you didn’t. Old you would have.” I looked away. He leaned forward again, elbows on his knees now, voice softer. “Love does that. It reshapes you without asking permission. Makes you better without you noticing.” I let out a slow breath. “You talk like it’s some miracle cure.” “It is,” he said without hesitation. “Not perfect. Not easy. But it's worth it.”

They got themselves a room, an elite one. Hormones rose, clothes were ripped off; the black hat with a white feather, the hiking boots, her skimpy piece of clothing, pink panties with a flower. They literally jumped in bed amidst lustful fiery smooches, the slow sensuous song playing harmoniously in the background was having its effect. He leaned between her thighs, she was ready to take all of him in her, he wasn't. "How about performing a little task for me for two hundred and fifty thousand dollars?"

I made a palm on myself, just one i *** t that I would refrain from asking the obvious questions. If I find him somehow, would he take me back? The last few days have been hectic at best, a roller coaster of emotions for both of us. I may have hurt his feelings in the same way he hurt mine. My fingertips brushed my lips and remembered the taste of his own when he kissed me. Was I so desperate for love and affection that I fell for the first hot guy who showed interest in me? But he's not a hot guy, he's the nicest man I've ever seen, a wonderful and powerful Jordan. His possessiveness and dominant behavior is more sexy than offensive. I could not imagine a better man even if I tried. He's al

When she reached the waistband of Lena’s shorts, she paused, looked up. “Can I?” “Please,” Lena breathed. Jordan hooked her fingers in the shorts and panties together, dragged them down Lena’s legs, tossed them aside. Lena was bare now—neat triangle of dark curls, folds already swollen and glistening. Jordan made a low, appreciative sound. “You’re so fucking pretty.” She spread Lena’s thighs wider with gentle pressure, then leaned in and licked—one long, slow stripe from entrance to clit. Lena’s back bowed off the bed. “Oh god—”

Spoke Hugo, in my ear with his voice below a whisper, as he gently caresses my earlobe, moving repeatedly across my neck, and gently holding my curvaceous hips with his wide arms. I stared deep into his eyes,as he gave me an assurance that I'm his and have become his prey to devour. He leans in and gently kisses me, while fondling with my firm breasts, he gently unzips my dress, as I remove my bra, so he can continue to have his way with me, as I'm his. I find my way on the back of the bed in ecstasy as my eyes shut themselves off, as Hugos fingers stroke through my vagina, which causes my legs to widen as the satisfaction keeps increasing the wider I move my legs.

That night, I am finally decided I'll do it with him. He's the love of my life, and I could feel the extreme respect he has for me that's why he hasn't cross that boundary. All we ever do was kiss since we became together officially. He wouldn't even try to do something more than that, not even a touch on my private parts. The bathroom door swung open and Jupiter stepped out wearing his white undershirt and the stupid boxer shorts I gifted him on his birthday. He looked ridiculous and I suddenly forgot whatever I was planning to do with him at that moment.

I like this kiss, it feels so good. My body started to get hot again for reasons I don't know when he removed my bra, now I'm not wearing anything while he's still wearing boxer shorts. I slowly brought my hand to the waist band of his boxer shorts and then I slowly lowered it but I had a hard time because it was tight on him and then we were too close together. I heard that he was weak laugh "I'll take it off for you." I nodded and then he separated again from laying on me. My eyes widened when I saw how big, fat and long it was. I never thought that Jiro is this big!

I raced for my robe and slipped into it as quickly as I could. “It’s a little late for modesty, don’t you think?” he chuckled. “Oh, just go away,” I huffed. “You can’t mean that, my lovely” he said softly as he crossed the room to stand near me once more. “I mean it. Oh yes, I mean it!” I hissed. “I apologize for misreading your signals. Had I realized your former vampire lover was inadequate to the extent that my love making would release your wild side for the first time, I would have done things differently,” he said in a tone that reeked of amusement.