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To my confusion, all of it were image attachment. And with a flick of my thumb, I opened the images. I was immediately met with a series of nude photos—of Elisse’s, my alpha’s mate, in nothing but seductive lingerie. Each of her photo was a tantalizing display of her body, posed in ways that made my blood boil and my dick hardened instinctively. “Sweet fucking Luna,” I breathed, feeling my pulse quicken. There she was, her delicate slender body wearing lace and silk, every curve screams of perfect wild invitation. The first image showed her leaning against a wall, her back arched, the fabric barely concealing her breast and only revealing her sweet pink erected nipples. I couldn’t tear my ga

she continued after taking a deep breath as if something was stuck in her throat. “The late Luna Auretta handed Alaric to me several times; she said I should learn to hold a baby.” She smiled with teary eyes. “So maybe that’s what made Alaric feel a little calmer when he was with me.” I nodded in understanding. I lowered my head, looking at Alaric. Secretly, I bit the inside of my cheek. It turned out that Alaric cried after I left; he must have missed me. “The next day in the afternoon, after Alpha rejected Luna, the warriors found a body 200 feet near the back gate of the pack. Near the body were her cell phone and wallet.” Beta Lyra could no longer hold back her tears.

Julianne said, taking the seat opposite him, she crossed her legs and placed her hands on her chin, staring at him. "What do you want? You have made your point at the meeting room and have made a fool of myself." Arthur ignored her earlier words. "You made a fool of yourself the moment you raped me, stole my dignity and pride, rejected me, and chased me out of your pack," Julianne said through gritted teeth. "The second time I am hearing it today, can I have my peace and live in guilt you as you have bestowed it upon me?" "Well, to shame your enemies and grant the one thing you desire, I accept to mate with you and be your Luna. And mind you, I am doing this for Antonia and nothing more." Ju

"I want you to do all of the things you've fantasized about doing with me but first, you should... you know, take off your clothes too." "What if you start to run around the room like before after I free your hands?" "I won't. I promise, Zina, I just want you now. After hearing you say the things you want to do with me, it's made me want you." "So, you want me?" "Yes, but not like this. I want to be able to share the moment with you. Let's make love to each other, it will be slow and passionate, I know you want that." "I do. I want that." Zina repeated after her. She got off of Belle, leaving her hands free. Getting off the bed, she took off her top quickly and threw it to the floor.

I placed my ears in the door for more clearance but couldn't quite get what it was. I opened the knob and saw her big boobs bounce up and down as he slowly thrust her wet pussy. If this was uploaded on pornhub, it probably would have been titled "Man fucks the nerdy secretary." He looked into her eyes as he held both her legs on his shoulders, giving her a missionary of her life on the desk while she moans in pleasure. She licked her index fingers and placed them down her pussy, rubbing them slowly in circles while he pounded on her as she couldn't get enough of him.

I pushed open the door and found Lia Rossi, my sister, straddling Luca Corleone, my fiance. She was naked, her long blonde hair clinging to her damp back, and her legs were spread wide as she straddled Luca's waist. Luca, leaning against the leather couch with his shirt undone and his chiseled chest exposed, gripped Lia's waist with both hands and thrust upward in a steady rhythm. "Go faster, Luca!" Lia moaned loudly, her breasts jolting hard with each thrust.

I held it up, cheeks burning as I watched my own reflection — the red glow making the scene look like something from a forbidden dream. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband and pushed the lace down, stepping out of it until I stood completely naked under the safelight. Lucian circled me slowly, camera never stopping. “Exquisite. Your skin takes the red light so well — it makes every flush visible. Now move to the chaise. Lie back. One knee bent, the other leg extended. Arms above your head.”

“Hold her.” Hands grabbed my arms from behind. I kicked and twisted, but they were strong, pinning me against the sinks. My heart raced, panic rising, but I tried to keep my voice steady. “Let go of me. Or I’ll show you what a real Luna can do.” Lacie laughed, grabbing a fistful of my hair and yanking my head back. “You’re nothing. A slut who seduced Dominic, ruining everything. I should kill you right now.” One of her friends clamped a hand over my mouth. I tried to scream, but it came out muffled and desperate. I hated the taste of her palm, the smell of her perfume, the humiliation of being helpless.

“Two minutes. I’ll be in the private elevator.” I slipped through the crowd, my pulse pounding, thighs already slick from the way he’d been looking at me. I found the VIP corridor, and the sights were horrendous. Moans, skin, champagne, sin everywhere. I followed the sound of a very familiar voice. One of the velvet-curtained rooms was cracked open. I pushed the curtain aside. And the world tilted. Lucia was naked. Straddling the man she left with earlier on a low leather chaise, her back arched, perfect tits bouncing as she rode him hard and deep.

She gestured down at her naked form, arching a brow. Jace’s shoulders twitched, and the muscles in his jaws tightened. His silence was all the permission she needed. With no shame, Luci began dressing up. She took her time with each movement. She picked up her underwear. She slowly pulled the fragile lace up her legs. She had her back to him all the way. She threw her bra over her shoulders, staring at the mirror all through. She could see Jace's eyes on her, and she playfully winced at him.