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, I rubbed my fingers against her pussy lips rubbing slowly. “Ahh…sarahhh”, she moaned. Her head arching backwards. This book worm is just a horny little girl, I'll make sure I make her feel what she's been longing for. I leaned in and kissed her beneath her chin. Damnn…I could feel her pulse racing. “I know you want more of this, just say it”, I breathed, my lips brushing her skin. Karen's eyes were filled with pure lust now, the grip on her textbook weakened. She was finally breaking, craving for more of my touch.

Karen said. After that Dean, Shane, and Karen had a couple more beers and talked about their weeks before Dean left for home. During his drive Dean thought about everything he had read about Kya Karen and how he could have missed that she was Aeden. He remembered his sisters telling him about this cool author they had found and that she lived here in Vegas and that she was totally down to earth. The more he thought about it the more he realized that he should have known right away it was her and that he had been wrong to pry about her job and house. Now all he had to do was wait until their next Astronomy class so he could see her and hopefully say he was sorry. And he had to find the roses

My request made her nervous and I realized that when she lowered her gaze timidly. She inhaled softly and said in a flat and slow voice while looking into my eyes. "Prince, The book is about how to punish and control girls. It has some weird things that used to happen in ancient times or maybe in different yugas and here is the page that I read mistakenly." She said softly with a hint of scariness. I turned soft as I realized that she had taken the book in another way and I thought it was the correct time to have some conversations regarding the perceptions she had created about the physical part of the relationship.

Kate POV Getting into the cars, Reid, one of our warriors, Louise, and I in the first car and the remaining warriors in the second car. We head out quickly not wanting to linger on the premises any longer. We had a long drive ahead of us and we had a mystery to solve on top of that.

I asked trying to understand what I thought I was hearing wrong. "The king sleeps with Almost half of the castle ladies, the king finds pleasure in all the women here, mostly the younger ones, but his best is lady Grace, I can bet you five tails of gold right now, when you go upstairs you will hear the screams, he can never get enough of lady Grace, every time we walk by we could hear their moans and groans and at times when the king sits with lady Grace on his throne he touches her almost everywhere, his not afraid to show everyone how much she means to him," Amore said.

Karen sat alone in the backseat of Henry’s car later that night, watching the city blur past the window. Everything was shifting. The Frost family. The Blakes. Even her. This wasn’t just survival anymore. This was war. And Karen Blake wasn’t afraid of fire. She was the fire. Karen stepped out of Frost Tower, heels sharp on concrete, head held higher than ever. Cameras flashed. Reporters swarmed. Questions were thrown like punches. She didn’t flinch. Not today. Henry’s black SUV pulled up. The driver opened the door. But just as Karen stepped forward, a voice rang out behind her.

I turned my attention back to eddy when they left the room. "You have no right. I am the king, I make the law" The king hissed "Celene that he enough let him go" said bryan with a growl. They both tried to get closer I showed my fangs, one bit and he has my venom in his veins. And everyone know I would never cure the king, not matter who my mates are. I hate him more then fire hates water. "Show him" said Rona "Rona... no" I fought her

Jealousy is a bitch and I'm the hellish King that needs to put on his big boy pants and calm the fuck down. I didn't think that harem court was the first place that I thought when I saw the entrance. The intricate design was hellishly regal, and the wooden and stone carvings were perfectly placed. The red and golden colorings indicating the royal color of the south kingdom made me think twice about the kind of kink that Ranulf, the king of the South has for his harem. But then I remembered that the court had existed long before Ranulf ruled as king.

"And before you try to rub the 'I am the favorite of the king' in our face just because he favors your first son more… you should consider the possibility that the king would have loved anyone if they were his first alpha son. So yes… if Marcus had been Rhett, Jullian, or even Victor, the king would love them, so you are nothing special." "Are you bitter?" Morgan chuckled amusingly. "Just because the king doesn't touch you two doesn't mean he doesn't fuel my engines… I am his favorite… always have and always will, so if you can't deal with that…" She paused, glanced at Evodia, and with a thick voice, she groaned. "Leave." Karen didn't wait to be told twice. She grabbed her purse and walked o

Aria stepped into it, feeling the energy hum beneath her feet. She sat with Luna in the center, letting the warmth soak into her bones. She brushed Luna’s hair back gently, her fingers lingering in the curls. “You’re so brave,” she whispered. Luna smiled sleepily. “You are too.” Aria didn’t feel brave. She felt hunted. And far away, in a castle carved from stone and starlight, a king stirred in his sleep—his heart echoing with the same pulse. The bond had begun.