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She also added that my time was up. Milo was moving on to another woman. After all, why would he want a woman who wouldn't submit to him completely in bed? If that wasn't worse, Irina also sent a link to an article. Milo and his model were photographed by paparazzi and the article suggested the two were dating. The woman was actually a model. The part of me that wanted to hurt stalked her using I*******m almost all night. I couldn't stop staring at her perfect appearance. She had even been on the cover of Voguw magazine.

Williams was smirking at me. It's inside. I hope you're happy, I texted him. I'm more than happy, he said. He put down his utensil and slipped his hand under the table. I closed my eyes and gripped the bottom of my seat, core tightening around the vibrator. The pressure built between my legs, and I tried to pull myself out of the dirty, dirty thoughts that I was thinking about, like Mr. Williams thrusting himself inside of me. "Mila! This picture is beautiful!" Mom said.

I promise to rip out his tongue and feed it to the vultures. “Nngh,” Milena moans, still in deep sleep. Gripping my shirt, she mashes her body firmly against mine, drawing my attention back to her. I clench my jaw as my breeches tighten around my extreme erection. She has no idea the effect of her closeness. My wolf, however, makes her wolf, Nana, restless and ready to be mated. Adjusting Milena’s hair, I gain visibility of her face. My throat runs dry as I take in every detail of her features. Her long, sleepy lashes and the freckles lined across the bridge of her nose leave me wondering how beautiful a star shines through a lovely night.

The bedroom was dark. Only the bright light from a large tablet screen lit up Elena’s face. On the screen was a picture of Mike Hermes Vance, the world's biggest movie star. He had sharp eyes, a hard jawline, and a body that looked like it was carved out of marble. Elena stared at the picture. Her breath was already shallow. She lay flat on her back, her legs spread wide on her silk sheets. She was completely naked. The cool air from the fan blew over her skin, making her shiver.

She went back to her room and had her bath she dressed up and went back to the sitting room picking up her phone she started checking the recent news. Then she came across the news of Dave. “Pity Dave,” she said with a pout but soon hit herself on the head saying it was none of her concern. Then she came across another news that sent shivers down her spine. DAVE SINCLAIR NEW SLUT STOOD UP FOR HIM: attached is the picture of Milana covering Dave's ear and fighting with the reporters. “Who the hell is this girl she looked like Milly” She scoffed. She examined the picture more closely and quickly ran to Milana’s room checking the bathroom there was no sign of water.

Millie caught her breath as she took in the full meaning of the picture. Millie hardly dared to look at the next picture, and she'd never even thought about sex in this way, this was not the kind of foreplay she had ever envisaged, and she had certainly never felt so turned on. Her core was heavy, throbbing almost, as her eyes dropped to the next picture. She drew in a sharp breath; the girl was laid face down across his lap, Nick's lap she had decided. His hand rested on her bottom, it looked as if he was stroking, soothing, deciding just where his hand was going to fall. She could almost feel his hand stroking her skin. He tenderly held one of her tied up hands, which were resting on the s

Milena had put on a small white swimsuit that made the delicacy and whiteness of her skin shine brightly, giving her the appearance of a fragile porcelain doll, which she supposedly did with the intention of admiring herself in front of the full-length mirror that was next to the wardrobe. "The blessed temptations of life" I said between my teeth trying to endure each of the sensations that seeing her in that way produced in me. Milena looked completely appetizing and it was undoubtedly understandable that the simple fact of seeing her was going to cause some other sensation in me so while I was watching my mouth had remained somewhat open for that moment due to the anonymity that her image

It was just Mila and I, looking around as Peggy had excused herself earlier on, to go use the restroom. "This so beautiful. It calls to me" Mila dreamily said, as she pointed at a portrait of a young woman, playing in the rain with her child. I looked at her with interest as I smiled. "You want us to have children immediately?" She looked at me in shock as she choked on the wine she had just sipped from the champagne flute in her hand. "Come on now! Am I so repulsive that you don't see yourself having children with me?" I said casually, wanting to know her reaction. A couple had walked past us, and I was so sure they had listened in on our conversation, as they gave each other a knowing smil

The skyline was beautiful, but Elena had eyes only for the flushed girl trembling before her—shirt already discarded, skirt hiked above her hips, skin bare and needy. “Look at them,” Elena murmured, her breath warm against Mira’s ear. Her hand slid beneath the thin fabric of Mira’s panties, already soaked. “Do you think they can see you? Maybe a man alone in a penthouse across the way? Or a couple sipping wine, watching you spread your thighs like a good little whore.” Mira whimpered. Her knees buckled slightly, held up only by Elena’s grip on her throat and thigh. “I don’t know…” she breathed, voice cracking.

Sienna’s POV We were halfway through the game and I was already half naked. Adrian kept winning each round and not once did he lose. I thought I had it all under control but he was the one in control. “No way,” I muttered with a frown. “This isn’t possible.” His lips curved into a smirk, his eyes glued on my exposed chest. “ It is possible.” His gaze lingered on my boobs for too long, it made heat crawl up my neck and in between my legs. My nipples were already hard just by him looking at me, maybe I could use it to distract him. I arched my back, straightening my posture making them appear more sexy.