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Mature content!. MATIO'S POV. "Just touch me," she whined, arching impatiently against my hand. I couldn’t make either of them wait any longer. Slowly, I brought my middle finger down and slid it gently over her folds. Kiara threw her head back. ‘damn yes. Keep going.’ I did it again, this time my fingertip slipping between and gathering her wetness. I parted her with two fingers and found her clit, rubbing it in small circles. She cried out against my lips, and was lost. The taste of her, the smell of her, the feel of her so close against me skin to skin. Time and space had no meaning anymore. There was only her.But even as he smiled, I felt the hot fluid between her legs for the first time

Very cute. I shook my head. No. Just because he looked cute did not mean he could get away with not answering me. "Why are you acting all sweet now? Didn't you bring me here to punish me?" Suddenly, his expression changed, the temperature in the room rising a few degrees as he stared me down. Ever so slowly, he stepped towards me, his moss green eyes darkening the more he looked at me. Almost involuntarily, I gulped, my throat feeling dry as the air between us charged with something hot and sweltering, making something warm flutter low in my belly.

He definitely got Mateo in his lies. Mateo sighed deeply before he also smiled at Tyler. Tyler was indeed the smart one whereas Taylor was the gentle fun type of person. But Tessa, she was a teaser and a little hard nut to break. "You got me". Mateo accepted defeat. "Yeah. Tyler really did get you". Taylor admitted with a smile before he remained quiet to hear from Mateo. "I lied. I can't actually figure out anything. How can I bring a wife on my birthday when I don't even have a girlfriend?. That's really crazy". He sighed deeply again in defeat. Once more, he was troubled by what he wanted to forget tonight.

I'm trained to enjoy long waiting periods and torture but sometimes the torture isn't that sever and in this case a pivotal part with both games I'm playing a part where I am reading both of them but something feels a bit off something else felt off since I've been captured and I know for a fact that my friend is keeping something for me. Matteo had a tell tell sign he reads like a book and the only reason I've loved him and I still do to this day is that he is predictable unlike my fiance who is unpredictable because you can never know what Maxwell is thinking . If he was able to do what he did to me and put the blame on someone else without anyone catching on except for when everything was

“Come on, spill. I heard rumors about the penthouse, the tension, the way he looks at you like he wants to devour you and lock you away at the same time. Has the ruthless Matteo Moretti finally been… tamed? Or are you two still hate-fucking your way through every argument?” Heat flooded my cheeks. The memory of this morning flashed through me riding him slow and deep, then the shower, his body pressing me against the tile, my whispered confession still echoing in my head. “It’s complicated,” I muttered, but the way my body reacted gave me away. “There’s hate. There’s… a lot of other things too. He’s not gentle, but sometimes… sometimes he stays. He held me this morning. Kissed my shoulder li

She imagined his low, gravelly command: Tell me who you belong to in the dark. She imagined his strong hands roaming her young body, calloused fingers teasing her sensitive skin. Ariana bit her lip, stifling a moan as she pictured Mateo's intense gaze boring into hers, dark with barely restrained desire. Her hips bucked against her hand, seeking more friction, more pleasure. In her fantasy, Mateo loomed over her, muscles rippling as he slowly undressed, revealing his mature, virile form inch by tantalizing inch. Ariana's heart raced, pulse pounding between her thighs as she lost herself in the erotic daydream, chasing her rapidly building climax...

🔞 WARNING ⚠️: Things get steamy in this chapter, Not suitable for younger readers💋 Adult Themes: Love, temptation, and desire take center stage. Continue only if you’re ready to get wet and burn ❤️‍🔥 for your stepbrother🥵 Astrid’s POV

Chapter 3 Riley’s POV “Dangerous how?” I asked, my voice coming out husky as I turned my face up to his in the dim firelight. My hand stayed pressed on his chest feeling his heart thump under my palm. My pussy was still soaked from all the touching and teasing earlier, my nipples tight and begging for his mouth.

He kissed the sensitive skin there and I closed my eyes, savoring the pleasure that pulsed through my core. “Please,” I pleaded, not knowing what I was even asking for. “Please what?” Mitch's voice was silk wrapped in steel. He drove deeper and harder. “Tell us what you want. You know we are here to fulfill your darkest desires.” With them, I suddenly forgot it was snowing outside. Because I was hot and everything inside me was on fire. “More,” I begged, turning sideways to see how Mitch was fucking me. “Harder. Don't stop.”