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Thorne growled against his flesh. Leo nodded frantically, the slight friction forgotten as pure pleasure took over his senses. Thorne watched the Omega's face twist with ecstasy as he added a second thick finger, stretching the virgin passage to prepare the male for his massive shaft. "Oh, Alpha!" Leo shrieked, his entire body convulsing in a massive spasm around Thorne’s fingers.

Ben said, staring down at me with that same practiced smile that deepened his dimples and those dark, empty eyes. I swallowed. The way he stood above me and the feeling of his hands holding my chin made my knees weak. If I had been standing, I might have lost my balance. A sudden wave of heat spread between my thighs, forcing me to clench them together instinctively. This man is a fucking Greek god. Hot and majestic. “You are definitely scary,” Hermione said calmly. “Please try to hide that side of you from Madelaine and make sure you take very good care of her.”

Olivia Pov “The Echo Game isn’t finished until morning,” I whispered, my voice hoarse but filled with hunger. “I still want one more round where you both take my ass.” Marcus and Nathan looked at me with pure lust. I was lying between them, a cum-soaked, trembling mess, my pussy still leaking their combined loads. Marcus kissed me deeply, tasting all of us on my tongue. “You’re such a greedy, filthy girl, Olivia. Get on all fours.”

His fingers rubbed slow, relentless circles on my clit, while his cock dragged through my oversensitive walls, punishing me with every inch. How could a man I drunk be so strong?! “You think Larry can fuck you like this?” he growled against my throat. “Think he knows how your body melts... right here?” He thrust deep and circled harder, making me writhe and curse, but all I could think of was Larry. Sweet, secret, sinful Larry...his hands, his mouth, his anger. But Draco was the one inside me now. Draco was the one unraveling me. “I see the way you look at him,” Draco whispered, voice dark and jealous and drunk on possession. “I hear the softness in your voice when you say his name. But I’m

Now he was dying to taste her, he wanted to know what flavours she would give him. She tosses the shirt aside to see all the bruises and cuts, she slowly climbs him and settles on his crotch, "what are you doing my Queen?" He fights his male urges not to take off her robe and grope her curves, "Trust me." And now she was talking trust, Mace was loving Loki even more because of this.

I smirked. He swung the blade and slashed my arm. I slashed his face in return. He kicked and swung. You could tell he was becoming irritated. I twirled and kicked the knife right out of his hand. He headbutted me, grabbing my right arm with the blade and lifting it. His right hand went around my throat gripping it tightly. Have you ever seen that scene in Games of Thrones, where Arya kills the Night King? That’s exactly what I did. I dropped my blade catching it with my left hand and plunged it right into his abdomen, making sure I twisted it with his intestines curling with it.

He smirked and slapped her face with it before smearing his precum around her nipple. "Why don't we see who can make her scream louder, cousin?" Draco said with a playful grin on his face and teased Farrah's mouth with the tip of his cock. "Don't play a game you are bound to lose, cousin." Leon chuckled just as two of his fingers entered Farrah's opening while his thumb teased her puckering chute, making Farrah flinch at the foreign sensation. "Baby, in order for you to have both, one of us needs to take this place."

I have tears in my eyes, I am weaker and weaker, I feel sick, I struggle to breathe, and I can feel that Andrew pulled down his pants and his dick is trying to find my entrance. I can hear the roar: "MINE," and then the door literally flies open, and Theon enters the kitchen. It only takes a second, and both of them are ripped away from me. The other guy is trying to defend himself, but he has no chance as Theon’s claws rip through his chest. Alpha's eyes are black, his fangs are out, and he screams in the most inhuman voice I have ever heard: "You have touched what’s MINE!" The blood is everywhere as he rips his heart out of his chest.

The noise was grating and harsh, scraping deliberately along nerve endings, a vile, sickening sound meant to hurt—and it did. ‘He fears me, Elizabeth. Your magnificent lifemate runs like a coward from me, leaving you behind to face your punishments. You have accrued so many now with your stubbornness. Your friend Juliet. The mage. I will tear the child from her body first and feed it to my puppets while you watch. While she watches, knowing you caused her the loss by your stubborn behavior.’ Levon sneered and threatened by turns, his voice quickly deteriorating more and more into a growling animalistic noise that could barely be recognized.