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"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

He walked over to his couch, turned on the TV and eased down, groaning from his sore tailbone. "Ouch, fuck!" he heard someone say. Brandon rapidly jumped from the couch. "Jesus-fucking-Christ!" He turned on the light near the door, to find Lori smiling up at him while rubbing her legs. She laughed at him, "Damn, BT, you almost crushed my ankles." "Fuck, Lori! What the hell are you doing here?" Brandon whispered. "Take it up with Sienna, she invited me," she smiled at him, as she lay back down and threw the cover over her head.

“I’m not a drinker if it has a heavy alcohol taste I can’t stomach it!” Bartender… “Try this!” Capri “Oh that’s pretty good!” “Let’s go over to the corner!” Ki… “Girl everyone’s staring at you, I must admit you look sexy and tempting!” Capri rolled her eyes and was in the mood to dance, ironically her song came on and her hips started moving in little circles. This caused an even bigger audience. Everyone was watching her and Ki move slowly to the dance floor. You would think the room was empty. They bounced and moved their hips very seductively.

My breaths shallowed, and the part of my soul that had spent decades in the Punishment Pits wondered if Griff would have been so forgiving and amorous if I had looked exactly like my old self. Beki’s sharp bark sliced through that traitorous thought. Griff wrapped an arm around my shoulder and pulled me close. “It’s perfect.” The Norse god of Mischief grinned. “Then it’s time to go.” Eagon and Umber walked up to Loki. “Sorry Your Majesty, but we’re going to be a bit rough.” Loki pushed out his ample chest and grinned. “Don’t worry about little old me. I can take a bit of rough handling.”

I wanted to see my brother again. Luther straightened himself and looked at me. My legs were shivering. I couldn’t hold my weight any longer. “I sore your buds,” he smirked and pointed at my nipples, which had turned dark pink. “I’ll sore your pussy as well.” He pushed down his boxers, letting his huge cock free. The thick crown of his cock poked between my legs. My heart raced when his gaze lowered between my legs. He reached out to me and ran his hand down until it reached between my legs. He stroked me through the panties. His other hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock as he began to jerk himself off. He rubbed my pussy harder as he stroked himself rougher together.

Ananse reasoned. “War is easier when you don’t have to lie to your allies.” Loki frowned and said. “For someone who is called the deceiver, you sure have a conscience huh.” Ananse joked but Loki was not in the mood for jokes. “You could feign a chuckle you know?” Ananse grumbled. “There is very little in what is going on to evoke a grin from me, much less a chuckle,” Loki replied. “You were laughing just before this,” Ananse shrugged. Seeing that Loki was quiet, she continued,

His spear made a graceful and smooth curve in the air, aiming straight for Rogart's heart. Rogart chuckled at the sight of the approaching Loki. His eyes flashed with contempt and then he drove his figure forward to greet Lokfi’s attack!

Startled by the voice, I jolted forward and looked back only to see this lean-built guy with pale skin and dark red eyes standing behind me with a huge grin on his face. He had his black hair styled in a mohawk and wore a handless black jacket to match, making him look like your stereotypical biker gang member or something. But something was off about him. This guy's a... "Nimue, meet Loki. My vampire associate and contact in the southern district." Jin pointed at the man, his face expressionless as he let out a sigh.

But he grabbed my arm. “Aren’t you even a little curious about the memories you’ve lost?” I glanced quickly at the two women beside me and lowered my voice. “Don’t say another word.” Loki smiled. Though young, his features had always been sharp and striking; when he smiled, his eyes looked like two dark pools from afar—beautiful in a dangerous way. Mimicking me, he lowered his voice deliberately, leaning close to my ear as he spoke words that pushed the limits again and again:

"Still, it means a lot to me." As Aqua gazed at Damon, she found herself mesmerized by his striking features. His dark skin seemed to glow in the sunlight, accentuating the rugged lines of his face. His eyes, deep and soulful, held a warmth that drew her in, inviting her to get lost in their depths. But it was his lips that caught her attention the most—full and inviting, with a hint of a smirk that hinted at his playful nature. Aqua felt a pang of desire stir within her as she imagined the softness of his kiss.