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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.

The kiss deepened, consuming, as if neither of us could get enough. I couldn’t think of anything else. All that mattered was that I was his, and I wanted him. His hands roaming all over my body, his mouth devouring and his body fusing with mine, until the world disappeared and it was only us. I reached for his trouser and pulled it down. Then, I hitched at the size of his cock that was erect, thick and unbearably hard with veins standing out, alive with a fierce heat. He was massive, so much more than Matthew had ever been, and I couldn't imagine how his pants had managed to cage it in.

Her face was covered with her bright cherry red hair, she moped on the floor. A faint line started to appear from where I sat to where she was. Her smell was becoming stronger and intoxicating. I started to feel the sexual tension arouse in my body, no wolf had ever made me feel that way. My wolf, Magnus, started pacing about in my head, screaming the word mate. “THAT'S OUR MATE TRISTAN, LOOK WE HAVE A MATE.” “Okay, that's enough,” I said. “No it's not, the moon goddess didn't abandon us afterall.”

His amber eyes, which were evidently capable of commanding armies or—my heart apparently shone faintly in the receding sunlight like pools of molten fire. Between us was a thin, nearly invisible ruby line; it was not really visible, but it was undoubtedly there. The mate bond! My chest constricted as the realization hit me like a thunderclap. I bit down hard on my lip, hiding behind a cracked pillar as my hands trembled. ALPHA NATH IS MY MATE! Incredible right? Yes I’m shocked too. Because how!??? But did he feel it too? He tilted his head, and his steps faltered briefly as though he had sensed something.