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asked Acheros in a tone that could clearly describe his annoyance. Sasha who was sitting with her legs crossed on the edge of the bed smiled. She stood up and walked over to her future husband. Acheros was silent, neither responding nor resisting when this woman rubbed her broad chest. "Don't you miss me? Why did you just let me go?" Sasha tiptoed her feet and whispered there, "Want to fuck? It's been two weeks since we did it. Don't you miss my touch? I really miss your touch, Acheros. Make me moan again like that time."

Worry flooded me so fast I didn’t even think as I turned the knob and stepped out into the hallway. Dimitri’s door stood wide open directly opposite mine. Light spilled out into the corridor. I moved closer, pulse roaring in my ears, and what I saw inside stopped me cold. The woman from the dining room, his ex-wife was on her knees in front of him, her sleek black ponytail now loose as her head bobbed back and forth, lips wrapped around his cock. Dimitr i’s hand was fisted in her hair, his head tilted back, jaw tight with pleasure.

he called back, trying to sound calm. But the hum grew louder. --- Midnight came. Sleep refused him. The garden called. He crept to the window and froze. There was Trina, by the fountain. Moonlight painted her skin pale silver as her dress rode high on her thighs, fabric gathered at her waist. One hand moved between her legs in a slow, deliberate rhythm, her moans filling the night. The other cupped her breast, squeezing gently, her head thrown back in abandon. Nickey’s breath caught. He should look away—he didn’t. He couldn’t.

If only Lucy had talked to him right away, there might be some hope that Raycon would be able to control himself right now. Lucy's hug tightened around Raycon's neck as if she would lose herself every time Raycon hit her sweet spot. Raycon repeatedly reached that part without fail, making her shiver all over. “Raycon… Raycon I’m going to cum!” She called his name hysterically. “Me too, let’s cum together, babe.” He whispered under his heavy breath and hug her tightly while kissing each other tenderly. A few more thrusts and they both cum in ecstasy, Lucy's eyes lost all focus at the pleasure she felt. All the hot liquid poured inside her, it felt amazing.

Cracking her eyes open a bare slit, Lily stilled as she caught sight of the tiny heart-shaped face that was all too familiar. Christ the woman was so beautiful, middle-aged. Elegant in the right places. "I'm Dimitri's wife. My name is Demi." Same blond hair, although she was cut short and spiked. The same green eyes. The same slender body. Even the same stubborn line of their jaw.

Then, he hurriedly pulled down his pants, leaving him in all his naked glory. His cock stood straight as he bent down and pulled down Vincent's trousers too. The latter let out a shuddering breath as Dimitri grabbed his dick and stroked it. “There's no lube…” He managed to say between moans. Dimitri hissed through his teeth as he carried him and put him back on his thighs. “I… I can't wait, Signore Mio. I'm dying. Please… I need to be inside you. We will find a way… the cum will do.” He whispered against his lips.

Justin! So when checking the data of the recent bookings, he searched Justin's name and true to his haunch, she surely used Justin's name to book a room. David marched to the stairs, not bothering to take the elevator. Room 808, eighth floor, that's where his woman was right now. Taking two steps at a time, he soon arrived at the room before kicking the door open. The scene that greeted him however had his blood boil in anger. His little woman was groaning in pain, her dress half town.

He nodded at Dimitri. Dimitri set up a laptop. Connected it to the large screen. "Because your Alpha," Lucian continued, "committed a crime against my mate. He drugged her. He tried to sexually assault her at the Shadowmoon gala three nights ago." The room erupted. Damien's face turned red. "That's a lie! I don't know what she told you but—" "Shut up." Lucian's voice cut through like a blade. "Security footage from the gala. Multiple angles. High definition."

In the middle of the two’s intimate moment, the cloth displays concealing them away from the public were parted into halves. “Lord Syford!” the sweet temptress instinctively shouted in surprise as she turns her have naked body towards the man’s chest. *** The woman who happened to witness the vulgar insolence act was, needless to say, Lady Francesca. Her cheeks automatically burned in embarrassment for witnessing such intimacy. Despite her reputation for causing scandals in their dukedom, it never had involved anything sexual and explicit as like this. That’s why she was so shock having to witness it first hand. She didn’t had the luxury of time to look at the faces of the individuals, but s