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Her vermillion lips pressed into a hard line in distaste. "I began to feel a strange passion since the day I met you," the goddess said. "It torments my heart even more now that you're so stubborn. I shall risk the wrath of your mother and make you mine anyway." "No! No! I just want to go home!" Persephone covered her face in her hands and cried harder. She could sense, too, that Hades was furious but she kept on weeping. The dark goddess then rose from the bed. "Cry all you want but you will remain here with me forever and always," the dark goddess said in an exasperated voice and stormed out of the room. After the heavy doors slammed shut, Persephone could hear Hades's angry voice lingerin

My fingers reached for my pussy as I felt the urge to have a strong hard shaft like Noah's go inside of me. I began to finger myself, to pleasure myself while kneeling and sucking on his cock. "Suck it!! Suck it slut!!" He slapped me again, making me feel more wanted. I loved the pain because I was used to Noah spanking me so hard. "Suck it you little bitch!!" He stroked my hair, his eyes shut as he thrust so hard and fast that I could barely breathe. "Here, here!! That's it!! Fuck!" He exclaimed as he held my hair so tight which meant he was about to cum.

I flinched and rose to my feet, my hand raised to slap him for daring to touch me but he easily grabbed my hand and squeezed it hard enough to break my wrist, whirled me around and pushed my head down on the table, pinning my hand behind my back. I wriggled and struggled under his hold but let out a shocked gasp when a loud smack came down hard on my butt. And another. And another. He was spanking me... Right here, in front of my parents. It was hard. Painful. Humiliating. He didn't stop until my butt was throbbing and felt like it was on fire. "You don't want to play with me, Mia cara." He whispered into my ear but I growled, pissed, hurt, scared and embarrassed. "Go cry about it."

The grin on her lips make me kick my chair back and the restaurant is cleared out within seconds, even the workers left through the back door. Her smirk fell as fast as it appeared. My hand drags along the edge of the table as I round it, my eyes never leaving her face that is being tainted with fear. “You think you’re tough because you’re of an alpha bloodline, but I am of Lycan bloodline, your superior, descended right from the Moon Goddess herself and you come in here, acting like the Luna you’ll be, but aren’t yet…It’s funny…” I stop beside her and she has broken our eye lock, she’s staring in front of her.

She belonged to Dane and Dane belonged to her. But a part of her still couldn’t believe they were really doing this, and she blushed, imagining what another lesbian would think if one ever saw her now: impaled on Dane's dick and making inhuman little noises—some pathetic, broken noises she hadn’t thought she was even capable of. Pleasure was spreading through her body, focused not on her nub, but inside of her, sharp and startling. God, he can't be any harder than that—

My screams were muffled as I worked through my overwhelming emotions. In between her hits, she would try and sooth the pain like I always did. By massaging my skin softly. She would also lean down and kiss my bruised skin every now and then and I found myself enjoying those lips on my ass more than anything else. I will definitely kiss her sore ass every time I spank her from now on. The hardest spank landed and I screamed out in pain “Twenty! Please Luna!” The pleading came out of my mouth involuntarily as the overwhelming sensations were becoming close to unbearable.

His hand pressed between my shoulder blades, bending me over the desk, the wood cool against my stomach. I gasped, my breasts squishing against the surface, nipples hardening from the friction. “Mr. Hudson—” I started, but his palm came down on my ass, firm and stinging through the skirt. The smack echoed in the room, and I yelped, the pain mixing with a rush of heat between my legs. “You need to learn focus, Lila,” he growled, spanking me again, harder this time, the fabric doing little to soften the blow.

I rubbed her asš gently before lifting my hand and delivering the first spanking, making her bite her bottom lip and grip the arm rest tightly. My grip on her hair tightened as I pressed my lips to her ear. “You didn’t count so that one won’t be considered part of the ten.” I told her, making her whimper. I spanked her hard again, forcing her to screām ‘one’. “That’s more like it.” I whispered in her ear, caressing her asš cheek with the hand that delivered the blow. “I love making you screām.” I stopped caressing her asš to smack the same red cheek again. “Two.” She panted as her legs trembled before screāming ‘three’ with the next smack.

Was enough to make me cum hard. I wish she was here, looking at me with her large grey eyes with fake innocence like she always does and begging me to go easy on her but I only go harder and harder... amazing! Her olive skin turned red under my huge hand... I will go especially hard on her ass and her boobs while spanking her... I will make sure both of them will turn a dark shade of red... beautiful! That day will come soon too... soon she will be on her knees completely naked in front of me ready to be punished however I see fit for her... the dominant inside me was pleased with the picture and I let go of the whore at hand and freed her...

Malcolm’s laughter was low and menacing as he worked her closer to the edge. “Who do you belong to, baby girl?” he demanded, his fingers working mercilessly. “You,” she gasped, her voice breaking. “I belong to you, Daddy.” Malcolm’s smile was triumphant, possessive. “That’s right,” he whispered darkly. “And don’t you fucking forget it," he said spanking her hard as he continue to play with her clit, until she came on his finger again. "I am sure I have convinced you in so many ways that even a lesbian can be fucked by my cock,"