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I gasped, my breath hitching as the tip of his tongue slowly traced along my sensitive lips. I buried my fingers in my hair, my eyes rolling back as he nipped gently at my swollen flesh before circling my clit with his thumbs. The sensation made my toes curl and my back arch helplessly. While Adrian ate me out, Scott and Damien lavished attention on my breasts, drawing shaky breaths and quiet whimpers from my lips. Adrian pushed his tongue deeper into my hole as Scott rubbed slow circles over my clit, making my body twitch beneath their touch. I tangled my fingers in Adrian’s hair, pulling him even closer while he stretched my walls with his tongue, refusing to let me escape the overwhelming

"I love you, Bella. I've loved you since before you were my sister-in-law. I'll love you long after the scandal fades. And I don't care who knows it or who judges us for it." "I love you too," Isabella whispered. "I'm sorry it took Thomas dying for us to be together. But I'm not sorry we're together." "Neither am I. And I'm not going to spend the rest of my life apologizing for that." They made love again....slower this time, more tender, but no less intense. And afterward, lying in the darkness, Isabella felt something she'd never felt before. Peace. She'd crossed every line. Broken every rule. Betrayed her dead husband's memory in the worst possible way.

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him, using Adele as an excuse, pretending I was visiting her when I was really trying to ease the alpha's pain. "So I thought... that sweet omega who filled my darkest days with happiness... How could I not love her?" "You love me..." I whisper, tears filling my eyes. "I love you, Helena. I've never loved anyone the way I love you. I love you..." The alpha kisses my lips passionately once more, and I wrap my legs around his hips, embracing him and pulling him closer to me. I love him… I love this alpha with all my heart. Before long, the kiss begins to grow more passionate, and Harry slides his hands back to my butt, pressing between my legs with his fingers.

I turned to look at Tiana's guards to see they still stood like a statue not once looking their way. Tiana's hands found her way to Maya's thighs and slowly went up into her skirt and I'm sure she touched Maya's crotch because of the way Maya gasped. I know I should have looked away but there's this sensation and tension in the air when lesbians make out it's exciting and a part of me wants to join in the fun. Just when I was about to say something stupid, Jeremiah walked up to me and cleared his throat. I blinked back to reality and my breathing was heavy like I was the one making out,

Judging by the look on his face at the moment, his partially turned features contorted with fury and betrayal, I may have gotten it all wrong. "Darius, stop," I said, struggling to keep my voice even though my wolf shrank back within me beneath the blast of rage boiling off his still scarcely leashed body. “You have no clue how much I love you.” "Love?" It sounded like a snarl, and his too-long canines caught the light of the lamps. "You call attempted murder love?" I’d call it Love –interfering with some bonding is not helping create a new reality.” I retorted as I looked up arrogantly, my chin high from a lifetime of careful plotting. “That serving girl was going to ruin all that we had ac

The rug was a lost cause, and so was I. Ava traced lazy circles on my stomach. “Still catching the morning train?” I laughed, raw. “Changed my plans. Indefinitely.” Ethan pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “Good. We’re just warming up.” Liam’s hand slid between my thighs, teasing. “Chapter two starts at dawn.” I closed my eyes, sated and aching and already wet again. The lodge smelled of sex and pine and possibility. Outside, the mountain stood silent. Inside, three bodies curled closer, ready to write the next scene on my skin.

he asked, his eyes darkening as he ran his fingers up my bare arm. ‎Goosebumps were all over my body. ‎"I'm saying it's wrong. It's a sin," I repeated, but I couldn't stop myself from taking a small step closer to him. ‎The way we were talking was already making me so horny and causing some wetness to pool at my core. The forbidden nature of our attraction made it almost impossible for me to resist him at that moment. ‎"What more can I say? I love doing forbidden things. The fact that it's forbidden makes me want to have you more, it makes it more thrilling and exciting," Tyson said huskily before leaning forward and capturing my lips in a heated kiss.

We laugh into each other’s mouths after we finish because we’re being way too loud in the middle of the night in a palace. The next time I sneak her in, it’s past midnight. We head straight for the gardens. My father’s back now, but I know a tucked-away spot near the old fountain where the cameras miss by a few feet. We spread a thick blanket on the grass under jasmine that smells heavy and sweet in the dark. Moonlight turns her skin almost silver, and I start with my mouth again—her legs over my shoulders while I lick her open because it gives her pleasure, and that gives me pleasure. My fingers curl inside her pussy, thumb brushing in slow circles on her clit until she comes twice, biting

I moaned, unable to stop it. “Look at you,” he said, his voice was low. “All shy and trembling. But you’re not a nun yet.” He leaned closer, his breath was warm on my cheek. “Let’s make sure you never want to be.” Then his voice dropped into a growl. “You’re my filthy little angel tonight. So go ahead… confess your sins to Daddy.” --- TO BE CONTINUED… --- Author's Note: Hey everyone, thanks for checking out my story! I've been so excited to share Mirabel's journey with you all. I've always been fascinated by stories about forbidden love and impossible choices, and this one has been a blast to write.