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Karl said squinting his eyes to see if there were any doubts or lies, but there were none. “You Know whether or I’m telling the truth I don’t care and I don’t owe you an explanation” “Umm, I think you do, I’m the alpha” “Not my Alpha” I spat back, Karl stared at me for a moment then a little smile played on his lips, God he was attractive. “You’ve got a point, but come on everybody is waiting”

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Minus I felt the driver’s door slam and the car change directions before hauling ass down the road. Wherever we were headed, we were headed there in a hurry. I was foggy as hell from the injection and my perception of time was “fluid” to say the least. Still, it didn’t feel like I’d been in the trunk for long, and I hoped that meant that Cricket had hidden or gotten away. Until I knew she was okay, I didn’t give a shit about the ledger, or the club for that matter. It could all burn, along with this sick fucker for all I cared.

His eyes were steel, “Remember that tonight. You will not ruin his night with your-” “I would never do anything to ruin Marcus’s day. You know that-” Triston slammed his fist onto the table. My plate shook, my hands moving away from my food. “I don’t know that!” His voice boomed, “This isn’t a fucking game. I need his time here to be perfect.” I felt my breath being held in my chest. “You won’t ruin another thing for me.” With that, Triston stood up and left me at the table. Triston and I were like fire and ice. He burned, and I melted with him near me. I gripped the edge of the table before I stood, my legs wobbled, nearly giving out from under me-

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

Due to the constant thrust, and the bed banging against the wall, the big glass frame on the wall suddenly fell to the ground causing it to shatter all over the floor like shards of seeds. The sound was deafening but Cruz didn't even care, he continued to bang into me with total urgency and a growing need to satisfy his greedy urge. After a long ride, Cruz finally rammed into me for the last time, slowly pulling out after releasing a good portion of his cum in me. He let out a loud glutorial moan and smooched my breast into his palms before lifting his body from on top of me. I looked away from him as he dragged himself out of the bed.

’ I shouted. Leslie stared up at me with her glittering, brown eyes, her nostrils billowing, her throat constricting, making no move whatsoever to release my long, hard cock from her stuffed air passage. I threw back my head, grunted with joy, and blasted creamy sperm down that wicked MILF’s gulping throat.

I changed into a sweater top and sweat pants. I ate at the kitchen island, fork moving mechanically, mind still in that room. After, I carried my phone to the living-room couch, curled into the corner, legs tucked under me. I opened the camera roll. Those quick, guilty snaps from the cabinet stared back at me. Hesitantly, I opened the browser. Results loaded instantly of B.utt plugs, d*ldos, vibrators and Anall beads. Lube in different viscosities and flavors. I scrolled faster, eyes widening and gasps growing on every result.

“You’re making such a mess, Lila.” An unexpected bolt of desire shot through me and I let out a whimper. Both of us looked at each other for a long time and then she smirked, putting the camera down. "Your pussy isn’t shiny enough yet.” “Oh...." I flushed and then gulped. "Do you need me to rub ...oil on it?" "That could give you a yeast infection." she replied. "I'll help you, don't worry." Huh? Eyes wide, I tried to scooott away but she held me firm, smiling sweetly. “It’s just for the pictures, baby. It doesn’t mean anything. I’m only helping you look like the perfect fucktoy for Damien. He’ll love seeing you like this.”

The jealousy still sat in him, but it no longer fought the rest of what he felt. “Jealousy still hits, but it sits next to the love and the trust. The two things work together now.” Liora reached for both of their hands, linking them for a moment in the dark. “I don’t want to dial it back. I want the next place to be riskier.”