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she giggled. "Yeah, we probably should," I chuckled. We left the changing room and walked hand-in-hand back to the counter. The woman behind the counter looked at us strangely and I was sure she had heard us fucking. We paid for the lingerie set and left the shop without saying a word. "You know what would have been fun?" Veronica said as we continued through the mall. "What?" I asked. "If the girl at the counter had joined us. She was hot," Veronica giggled. My mind was racing. My mother-in-law had just swallowed a mouthful of my cum, and now she was fantasizing about threesomes with me and a stranger. How far could this go?

My life is pretty straight forward, I am always busy with the affairs of the pack, the mafia and keeping tracks on the chain of my several financial investments …BDSM style, fucking whores hard and rough, killing off idiots using creative and brutal means especially those found guilty of committing crime against me and my Silvermoon pack is the best way I distract myself… But Omega Nina has suddenly become my new distraction, hell …I’m always looking forward to seeing the way her face rails up with disgust at me when I annoy and torment the hell out of her. My favorite part is how her body reacts to my presence, moon goddess should have mercy on Nina the day that I will lay my lips and teeth

I didn't know what to type, I just stared at his last message. Mystery man: So you are also a writer on Goodnovel, share me the l**k to your book. I will like to check it out. Me: Just type in itchy fingers or either My daughter's Nanny or Yes, master in the search space. I have two books on the platform, you can check any out. Mystery man: My daughter's Nanny? Is it romance? Me: Yes, of course. A mafia romance. Mystery man: I can tell you are an hopeless romantic.

I reply and Nathan physically calms down. "So we both have sex with our best friends then." "Looks like we do, but not anymore I guess," I sigh dramatically and Nathan laughs. "I'm not opposed to a threesome," he winks and I gasp. "Really?" "Why not? As long as you're okay with it then threesomes or moresomes are normal in the lifestyle." "Moresomes? Please daddy can we have a moresome!" Oh god imagine being taken by more men than just Nathan at the same time! It would be blissful.

Mavericks pov- The second Nina got the go ahead for a break I took her hand in mine. I wasn’t going to give her the chance to back out, and secretly I was pleading with the moon goddess that the skin contact and the mate bond between me and her would help my cause. My wolf was still fired up, Lucas’s scent was all over this place meaning that he was close by, close by to our mate and the shifter side of me didn’t like that one bit. I pushed through the door holding it open for her and to my dismay she took the chance to slip her hand from mine in order for her to wrap her arms around herself, the chill in the air hitting her bare arms and legs.

Another laugh escaped me, and the tension that had been gripping my chest and neck all evening loosened slightly. FELIX: What is it with you and these comparisons? And yes, apparently, I am the weirdest one in Whitmore High. There was no need to explain further…it was a matter of time before she’d choose to abandon me for the bandwagon of Elias’ crazed fans; everyone always did NOVELLWARRIOR: I’m an eighteen-year-old girl obsessed with morally grey male leads and crazy five-hundred-year-old fictional male beings….of course, I’m a bit quirky.

I take a shower and get myself done up, pulling my curly, purple mohawk into a fluffy ponytail on top of my head and pulling on this purple satin faux wrap tunic that I love along with flowy black trousers and black flats, then I do my make-up in a subtle day look with my signature watermelon lip gloss. Neville comes up to the door when he arrives and mom lets him in. Adia takes a look at him and asks if he is my boyfriend which makes me fall into a fit of laughter. “No! No offense to Neville, but he isn’t my type, Besides he’s got a crush on some guy named Rick.” Nevielle beams ” Yeah, Nova is not my type, I like guys that are more butch. No offense, but you are a non-binary femme-ish perso

The air in the small room was suddenly too hot, thick with the leftover scent of her own perfume and the lime from the tequila shots. A deeper thrust followed, and then Lena heard it. A breathless, high-pitched female whimper. He wasn't alone. The realization hit her like a physical blow to the stomach. She knew he had women. He was Caleb Maddox. He could have anyone he wanted with a single look. But hearing it was different. Hearing the way he sounded when he was inside someone else made Lena’s vision blur. Her hand drifted under the sheet, resting on her stomach as she stared at the dark ceiling.

When he clicked it on low, Kai moaned and gripped the leather. “Fuck—Sir—” “You’ll wear it all evening. If you behave, I might let you come on my cock in one of the private rooms. If you embarrass me…” Damien clicked it higher for three brutal seconds, making Kai’s knees buckle, then turned it off. “I’ll edge you in front of my men and leave you dripping and denied.” The club was called Velvet, a high-end underground empire of neon, dark leather booths, and pulsing music. Damien’s territory. Powerful men and beautiful people moved through the space like predators and prey.

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier