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They stopped before me, the engines coming off one after the other. Henrique Crimson Sparrow took off his helmet, his short strawberry blonde visible under the full moon's light. He had a scar running down his chin. He smiled, stepping off his bike. “You nuts have a death wish, Xavier? Coming here alone?” I smiled back, a cold smile devoid of any humor. “Who says I’m alone?” Henrique Crimson Sparrow looked confused, and looked around the space. Henrique followed my movements with his eyes. Then, the forest came to life.

I held his gaze, unable to look away. "Right now I am burning for you." His breath hitched. The small sound was enough to send blood rushing down into my already hard dick. I took a step back. "Take everything off." He obeyed, his hands moving again and sliding the shirt down his arms. The material hit the floor just as his belt softly opened with a click sound. He pulled the zipper of his fly down and slowly pushed them down—both pants and underwear following in one motion. His hard dick instantly sprang free, proudly soaring in his intoxicating nakedness.

Wyatt smirked, and she gasped, while Hunter took the hem of the t-shirt and started lifting it slowly, revealing inch by inch of silky skin. Hunter finally removed the offending piece of cotton, revealing her creamy skin under the light of the moon. Her slim shoulders, the curve of her waist, her smooth, round, and a bit heavy breasts, perfect pink nipples, standing up to attention. We could all hear her heart pounding... She wanted this, but she was nervous.

The man putting the poultice on her stomach said. He carefully helped her sit up, wrapping bandages around her stomach. She looked down and realized that her breasts had been modestly covered by the cloak she had been given, and it relaxed her. "Who beat you?" The cold voice came from the man who was glaring at her, his eyes filled with rage. "M-my brother, Seth." Her voice was weak and raspy, but she did her best to talk clearly. "I-I don't even know your names." "I'm Glen. I'm the healer and herb specialist for the Hunters." The man wrapping her abdomen said, bowing his head. "And he is Liam. He forgets proper manners sometimes, but once he warms up to you, you won't notice."

Her voice was barely audible but he heard it. Hunter was a fuming volcano for the past two days just wanting to kill her and now as he stood in front of her, once again he was nothing but curious about her very existence. Silvia put the cigarette to her lips dragging a puff before she exhaled the smoke out slowly. Hunter watched her. The quiver of her fingers didn't go unnoticed by him. His eyes drowned in those hazel dunes. One of her eyes was in the shadows while the other was under moonlight looking ethereal. There was something sinful about the way she smoked in front of him as if she wasn't scared at all.

Why can’t I shoot? “Elena…” a deep baritone calls out from behind me and I whirl around to come face to face with Hunter. His jet black hair is slicked back, it is damp and he has clearly just taken a bath. Droplets of water stain his grey shit, creating little darkened spots. “Hunter!” I gasp. “I’m sorry, I know we’re not supposed to train at night but I’m not getting any better–“

He held her gaze the whole time, dark eyes steady, letting her feel the weight of his control before he even spoke. “Undress for me,” he said. Ava’s hands moved to the buttons of her blouse. One by one, she opened them. The fabric slid off her shoulders and fell to the floor. She reached behind for the zipper of her skirt, pulled it down, and let the skirt drop too. Her bra came next, then her panties. She stood naked in front of him, skin warm under the low office light, heart beating fast. Hunter did not move. He only looked, taking in every part of her body like he was already owning it with his eyes.

And Kimber was totally, stunningly naked. Deke was barely able to do more than gape and feel the impact of her nude beauty all through his tight-strung body before Luc wrapped his hands around her thighs and gently pulled, spreading her legs wide. Kimber drew in another ragged breath as Deke took in the view of her pussy. Juicy, swollen, ripe. Perfect.

Hunter 46: A Spectacular Display Sabrina Miren Hart “You look stunning, Sabrina!” Harleen exclaimed, her eyes wide with admiration. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror, a sense of confidence washing over me as I saw a vision of elegance. The sparkling silver dress hugged my curves perfectly, accentuating my figure. The off-shoulder design showcases my collarbone. Lastly, the slit on my right leg added a touch of sensuality. My hair, flowing in loose curls, and cascading down my back, framed my face, completing the look. I felt beautiful, empowered, and ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

and for weeks after that, I regretted it. The view in front of me was so breath taking that if I could have pass out at the sight of him, I would. He stood rigidly in front of me, his veins bulging through his skin and his body was sculpted to perfection, lean and pure muscle, where you could see his stomach contours, his bone and the slender snap of his waist and neck before the connected to broad shoulders and to the long shape of his arms, which was holding an axe. The glisten of sweat on his hair and body made his body even more sexier as it reflected under the sun. His mass of black hair swept over his eye, the blackness of it complemented the warm honey tone of his eyes, that looked