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I fucked her mouth at the same time, enjoying the dual sensations. "Swallow around me while that toy stretches you," I commanded. She hummed approval, eyes watering but full of lust. We switched. She tied me and rode my face while stroking my cock. Then she sank down on me, bouncing hard. The restraints made everything more intense. We talked fantasies—things we'd never tried in real life. Public risk, light pain, multiple partners simulated by game clones. The game allowed us to spawn temporary NPC partners. We tried a scene with two female avatars helping Lena ride me. Hands and mouths everywhere. Sensations overloaded my system. I came harder than ever, filling her while the others licked

"I can smell you did, beautiful. It's okay. I told you last night, in the pack, females take more than one mate. Darren is just stating his interest in being one. And I wouldn't be surprised if Marc does something soon to stake a claim, too." "You were serious about that? But we just hooked up. And who says I want three guys? I don't even know if I can handle you, Trent, let alone your buddies." "You don't need to handle us. We'll handle you. Just imagine, three guys means three times the pleasure," Darren replied with a wicked grin. Now there was a visual to make her cross-eyed and weak-kneed. "This is so wrong," she moaned. "Only by human morals. In our world, it's totally normal and expec

She was looking like a shadow of herself and I just couldn’t figure out what to do. “We need to figure out something fast. If Erik sees her like this…” Yola said as she paced up and down the room. “Why is only Erik’s feelings being put in consideration here? Caden and I also care about Maeve,” Leon said, but he didn’t sound bitter or angry, he sounded curious. Yola looked at him, and then she looked away without saying a word. “Yola, is there something you’re not telling us?” “I have done some research on situations of multiple mates. It is very rare but it happens.”

Madam Livia said. "Because on that night, every Urekai male in this fortress will be able to smell you. And they will all come running, consumed by the desire to mount you. They will challenge and fight each other, and in these situations, they fight to the death. Then, countless males will mount you over the course of the three days it would take to sate your body. Now, imagine their feelings when the haze wears off and they discover your deception." Emeriel swallowed tightly. "Imagine what they would do when they find out that they killed each other because you were reckless enough not to protect them by telling them the truth about your gender?"

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

a voice called. She turned. There was another Marra standing opposite her. Identical down to the scar under her chin, the rifle slung across her shoulder, the tiny knuckle tattoo of a star on her left hand. But her eyes were wrong. They were calm. The Splinter simulation didn’t start with exposition. It didn’t give rules. It simply presented. And so the two Marras stood in the empty atrium, wind howling around the steel frame. The other Marra finally spoke.

“You really think someone like Rylan would want you?“ Mirena chips in. “Just take a look at me.“ She turns around, and I hate to admit that she looks so beautiful in her cheerleading uniform. She is a size eight with a sexy killer shape. “So why would any reasonable man want you?!“ I press a hand to my face. The humiliation is too much for me to bear. Mirena has everything I have always wanted. Beauty, strength, and attention. She is the loved twin while I am the disposable one… and now she has my mate—the only person I thought chose me for the first time ever. I turn away. I need to get away. Through my blurry eyes, I start running out of the arena when Rylan’s voice stops me in my tracks.

“Oh my God! I just counted. She hugged and kisses total, 32 male characters, and she even form CP in more than 15 men.” “She is indeed a bitch! Look at her chat with Wolf. It’s disgusting. I think her next target is Wolf. However, Wold doesn’t like her. Wolf like Lucifer, so she just slandered Lucifer.” “The Four sisters are so grossing. Get out of this game.” “Just kill them every time you see them.” I angrily exited the forum. I went back to the game and found that Desert, Flower, and Smile told me that no matter what tasks they did, they would be evenly distributed and could not play anymore.

"What happens if you haven't found your mate then?" He released a slow breath. "I have to pick a compatible female to be my mate." He smirked a little wickedly. "The elders have this whole idea of organizing a competition of sorts." "A w-what?" I stuttered, not sure I had heard him right. They were going to let shewolves enter a competition to mate with him? "Don't sound so surprised," He laughed. "It's happened before." "I think you like the idea of females competing against each other to mate with you," I said a little accusingly.