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Or should I say, he still likes him? "You're too hot, Celeste. We can't even begin, okay?" "Oh why, let's not start when you stop?" He laughed, if I slap him like he slapped me the other time? Let's see who can get pissed now! My eyebrows almost met when he moved his eyes to Hunter. Her glimpse was something different... Somehow longing? "How are you, Raphaelious Matteou?" Hunter did not speak. Why, just what!? He tries to answer that girl, I'll paralyze him!

“I mean, if you must.” His grin made her grin, and soon she was sitting on his lap, her belly making things a bit awkward. Matt gripped her hair and tilted her head to the side so he could kiss her neck. His other hand had already moved under her shirt to rub her back. She waited for him to play with her breasts—ultra-sensitive now—but he just kept kissing her and running his fingers down her spine. “You’re killing me,” she muttered. “Patience is a virtue.” She rolled her eyes, but then both of Matt’s hands were cupping her breasts. His thumbs brushed across her nipples, making Holly shiver with want. She didn’t know how he managed to get her going so quickly, but she couldn’t complain.

The asshole cums, removes a few crisp notes and throw it on her body, which she happily takes and heads out, her head bent low so much that I smell the embarrassment on her. Reyes turns his attention to me in salutation, slipping his sorry excuse of a cock back where it came from. “Matteo Scarpelli. I didn’t expect you to rush here in such a short time. I thought I could have more than my dick sucked, you know,” he explains peeling a gum from the wrap and pushing it between his teeth. He starts chewing on it. “I don’t plan on staying long. I’d be gone before your dick grows soft,” I say, mockery lacing my tone as his dick is already so weak.

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

Cursing nonstop. “The woman in red?” Kiel teased, noticing the mestiza woman. “You look rejected by chicks,” Matt teased Rael even more. “Shut up, Matthew. If not for me, you wouldn’t get laid. How many years would you still be dry?” Rael hissed at his cousin. “I paid you more than enough, tado,” Matthew retorted. If only his cousin knew he was still celibate. He had abstained for years because of the woman he had met in Viareggio. Suddenly, he fell silent as Zenna crossed his mind.

Akira threw her question at me, asking me the same thing I had earlier wanted to avoid—the same question I had feigned ignorance about. Her gaze was fixed on me as she waited for my response, but since it had gotten to that, I knew I couldn't escape it anymore. A small smile curled my lips, and I said to her, "I can never be his mate; I'm just a poor Omega." My voice, although small, was firm enough to convey my hidden intentions—don't even think of it! But the words had barely left my lips when Akira's face broadened with a smile. "I know, Xenra, I know you can never be his mate," She said, "I was just asking. I just wanted to hear your opinion about my brother, if he was someone you could

Nick rushed out, but I knew he only offered that response because he didn’t want to tell her the actual reason… April. “Oh, I gathered that bit from watching you converse after I was done with cursing your foes. So, no, that’s not it,” Xenia easily dismissed him, and then she turned to Xander, easily discerning that he was curious enough to spill the truth. “Care to tell me?” she asked him. And boy, did he not hesitate to spill. His curiosity would be the death of us someday, I could tell. “We’re mated to the same girl,” he confessed.

The reminder sent a sharp stab of guilt through her, but before it could overwhelm her, the door slammed open and Matthias stalked in. He looked bigger somehow—more wolf than man at this point, and as he gazed down at her—dark, and heated, and possessive, Raine’s body responded. She whined, arching her neck and spreading her legs wider so he could see just how wet and swollen she was for him. She's wet and needy for her father-in-law. She dragged her hand down her body, pulling at a nipple as she went with a soft moan. She kept her eyes on Matthias, watching him watch her as she dragged her hand down her wet clit, spreading her juices around before sinking one finger into her hole.

****************** AUTHOR’S NOTE Hey, my lovely readers! Wow… I can’t even imagine how intense this chapter must have felt for you. Writing it, I wanted you to really feel Ricardo’s panic, his rage, and that overwhelming sense of helplessness when the people we love are in danger. And then… Matteo. Oh, Matteo. He’s dark, cunning, and completely unpredictable, isn’t he? I love exploring these dangerous, twisted dynamics because it keeps the story alive and the tension unbearable in the best way. But now, I have a little question for all of you:

he asked. I hesitated briefly, then continued. “The way she described the sex scenes. The way she framed it. It was not subtle. It was… explicit in a way that made everything else feel obvious in hindsight. You could tell she was into BDSM. I guess Richard likes that too.” Matteo did not react, but I saw the interest in the way he leaned back slightly. “And how do you feel about it now?” he asked. I looked at the camera for a moment before answering. “I feel nothing but hatred.”