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A creepy, blood-curdling, eerie, horrific cave. I let out a yelp as I see a crawling creature with lots of limbs and a gruesome face with long fangs. There are a lot of them and they are crawling up and down the walls. Where am I? I hear a faint voice and I look in that direction. "Ri – Richard?" I stutter in a mumbled mess, 'cause of the gag. For a second, I wonder if it's really him. He's dressed in just his briefs, and his eyes are deep grey and squirting fire to the million candles surrounding him, lighting them up.

Yet, such a cruel man like Kael Draven had dragged her into it. She whispered to herself, “I won't be his. Never.” But deep down, a strange chill ran through her. The same way she'd felt when they first had each other. “We both know you can't resist it,” a voice said through a mind link and Nyra cursed instantly; “Shut up, Zara.” Her wolf whined. “I can't believe you've been in a slumber in a long time. And you're suddenly awakened?” Nyra blurted before she could stop herself.

I reveled in the warmth of his mouth as I shoved my tongue inside, his tongue sliding wetly against mine. He gave as good as he got. Xavier was really good with his mouth after all. Yet, for some reason, tonight felt different. And it was pissing me off. I wrenched my mouth away from his with a scowl. “What’s wrong?” Xavier panted, his eyebrows furrowed. His lips were a little swollen, his eyes dark with desire. His hair stuck up in some areas, where it was mussed up by my hands. He was a beautiful mess.

Kiara moaned those sweet words against my lips when I asked her to, thrusting inside her in a slow caress and making love with our painting staring back at us. If you want, you can join Mahi Mistry's F******k Group or Page: Author Mahi Mistry and also follow her on I*******m @authormahimistry to keep up with the recent updates regarding her books! You can access all the books + bonus content on her P*****n Page Mahi Mistry.

“ Fuck, Fuck yes…” She kept going, faster and faster, her fingers reaching for my balls as she tried to take it in her mouth, alongside my cock. My toes squeezed, crushing the rocks beneath my feet as I shut my load into her, cum spilling into her mouth, leaking through the side, white dripping over her chest the cave floors. She drank my cum, her tongue curved around her lips taking the rest. Her breaths were inconsistent, her cheeks red from how hard I fucked her mouth. My grip firmly planted around her scalp. She lifted her finger, cleaning the string of cum that lined her chest, bringing it to her lips.

Elara cried out as Xavier accelerated the pace, every hit reaching the deepest point that made her lose all sanity. "Ah! Xavier... more... hit me harder!" Elara screamed, her pride long evaporated, replaced by an unstoppable, raw desire. Xavier growled like a wolf, his free hand gripping her hip, lifting her so he could sink even deeper. The room was filled only with the sound of skin hitting skin and ragged breaths. Sweat drenched their bodies, making the friction feel even more intense and searing.

Marcus knelt beside me, sucking on my nipples while I stroked his cock. Jax just watched, eyes burning. “Look at her. My sweet little stepsister, on her knees sucking cock and getting fucked by my crew. You love this, don’t you, Mia? Being our shared little cumslut.” I moaned around Tyler’s cock in agreement, the vibration making him groan and thrust deeper into my throat.

I can only seem to breathe heavily and moan like I was in some kind of heat. I was though. I was very hot at the moment. It was like someone had set me on fire. And that someone was the alpha of the Crimson Moon pack. Xavier soon grows impatient, the flicks of his tongue getting desperate as he sought for something. I hear the sound of papers being swiped aside, books thrown and I swore I heard something break. But Xavier doesn't pull away, neither of us do. My hands reach in his hair, tugging at his soft strands as I am too desperate for something he alone can give me.

My fingers were digging into the side of my neck—the exact spot Jason had bitten me. The itch was unbearable. Like fire. Like something was pulling from inside. I kept scratching until I felt it—warm, slick. Blood. “What the hell…” I muttered under my breath, pressing my palm against the spot. I didn’t want to draw attention. My heart pounded, the room felt too quiet even with the fake giggles floating from behind me. I stole a glance over my shoulder at Adrian. Of course. He wasn’t even looking. He was still leaning in toward her—Elektra or whatever—the new girl with the too-short skirt and her shiny Barbie skin. His dumb smile said it all. He hadn’t even noticed I was about to lose my damn