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Kendel started, running her fingers through her short pale blue wig. “She looks good, don’t you think?” Micha clapped. “Yeah, just,” Lana began, adjusting Aislyn’s top so that the fringe settled at an angle which allowed the silvery fabric to settle just at the curve of her breast. “It’s meant to tease, not cover.” The soft stroke of Lana’s nails nicked her peak just so sending shivers through her body. “Oh, sensitive…” Lana grinned. “This will be quite the night, eh?” “That’s what we’re hoping,” Stina was sure to follow. “No heels right?” she asked, dumping hers on a lounge chair along the wall.

she whispered to the empty room, hips rolling up to meet her touch. The front door clicked open sooner than expected. Ethan was home early from work, tie loosened, sleeves rolled up to expose those strong forearms she loved. He stepped into the living room, freezing at the sight: Lila, completely nude, body arched in ecstasy, fingers buried deep in her pussy, glistening with arousal. Her full breasts heaved with each breath, nipples hard peaks, her thighs slick and parted invitingly. “Christ, Lila,” he muttered, voice a gravelly rumble that sent shivers down her spine. His eyes darkened, locked on the obscene display—her hand moving rhythmically, the wet sounds echoing. “What the hell are yo

Lila rose on trembling legs the moment I spoke her name. The slim redhead with the freckles scattered across her collarbone and the small, high breasts that barely filled a handful. She had been watching Sophia’s interview with wide eyes and parted lips, her fingers still buried between her thighs, circling her clit in slow, unconscious strokes. Now she stood naked in the centre of the studio, her long legs shaking slightly, her pale skin flushed pink from neck to thighs. Her pussy was a neat, trimmed strip of copper hair above smooth, swollen lips already glistening with her own arousal. She looked fragile. Delicate. Like a porcelain doll someone had dared to break.

I sneer, eyes fixated in every one of them, a brooding dark gaze in my eyes. “We've come bearing news. Alpha Kendrick from Moon Crescent pack offers his only daughter Loretta as one of your concubines in exchange for an alliance. She is a very beautiful woman, well educated, trained in the arts of fighting and is a virgin. She… “ I suddenly burst into laughter. It was so sharp and out loud that there was complete silence from every other person as they watched me laugh. When I was done, I clapped a hand over my mouth and watched the elder who had spoken with mirth in my eyes.

He has been too lenient on her, making her not take him seriously. Taking no time to undress her, Ronald tore everything on her body until only her fiery red Lacy underwear was remaining. Every part of her snow White body was at his display, and she was at his mercy. Seeing her all naked stimulated his nerves like he just had an highly impotent aphrodisiac. Every part of his body was screaming from the heat.

I walked back into the room, bare and dripping, water trailing down my skin. He was up, perched on the bed’s edge, shirtless, his eyes locking onto me like a predator spotting prey. That fire flared in his gaze, the one I craved, and my pulse kicked up a notch. He stood, crossing the room in a heartbeat, his voice low and rough. “Liv, you’re a damn goddess. The Moon Goddess herself couldn’t touch you.”

“I made that promise years ago. Plus, you are useless to me now. I need an heir, and you can't even do that.” I shook my head, gripping his jacket. “It's not my fault. The doctor said-” “He said you are useless!” he barked, pushing me off him. “Luna,” Hazel yelled, rushing over to me as I fell to the ground. “Your womb is too weak. It can never carry my heir. I'm being nice enough not to divorce you and just taking a concubine,” he pulled Corvina close. “She will give birth to my heir.”

Goddess. “He asked you a question, Liliana,” Evander quietly says, unzipping his own pants as well. “I…I’m sorry, it was an accident,” I stutter, my voice breathless. I can feel Landon undressing himself, just as I can see Evander doing the same. Their fine chisel abs compliment themselves, Landon's covered by little hair and Evander's chiselled, shaved down smoothly. A smooth hand begins to caress the cheeks of my butt, it is Landon’s and a moan escapes my lips.

Which still baffles her, she was just afraid, that their marriage would not last… ***** A Maybach car, pulled over at the ALOKIS. Flashlights from various cameras, flashed continuously as the paparazzi and some reporters swam around the car. Waiting to take a shot of the person alighting from the car. The car opened, to reveal a pair of slender legs that caught attention as they look sexy strapped in the nude-colored glass stilettos, descending from the car. Dressed in a white knee-length gown, Lana alighted the car, to reveal her figure in a dress that hugged her body and highlighted her curves. She was releasing the aura of a calm, confident, naughty but a very sexy mature woman. “it’s Mis

My jaw dropped. Zara was on her bed, completely naked, her pale skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat under the soft glow of ring lights set up around the room. Multiple cameras were positioned strategically—one on a tripod facing the bed, another on her desk capturing a side angle, and her laptop screen showing a live feed. She was arched back against plush pillows, legs spread wide, one hand between her thighs moving rhythmically with a massive vibrating dildo, the other pinching and twisting her swollen nipples hard enough to leave red marks. Her eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, lips parted as she gasped and whimpered like a bitch in heat.