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As her body tightened and rippled around him, pure rapture tore through Onyy—a pleasure/pain that went on and on—and he exploded inside her. Tasha screamed his name as a blistering, white-hot fire tore through her mind, body, and soul—bowing her back and sending tremor after tremor ripping through her, obliterating every thought she had in her mind except for one: She loved the bastard. “I’m not a bastard,” Onyx practically slurred as they sank onto the mattress, still joined. She hadn’t actually meant to say that out loud. “Sure you’re not, big guy,” she panted.

"The past tracks as the past. Absolute zero drug on the circuit can cure a wolf's heavy life regrets. Your nervous system won't register any physical pain after your tongue swallows the pill my hand granted your asset. My processor tracked it down explicitly because my mind knows your character is intensely afraid of physical pain. Operate as a much better wolf in your next life cycle, Chloe!" Chloe nods her head slowly, her arms suddenly wrapping tight around his chest. "Hold my frame close, Tyler! Since the watch my face got disfigured on the ice, absolute zero wolves have ever hugged my body again. My spirit has been so incredibly lonely it hurts deep inside my bones!"

“Please don't slow down. Fuck me hard.” He obliged, hips slamming against mine with enough force to rock the desk. “That's it,” Mr. Sinclair urged. “Don't let that arse go.” My lips moved out of their own accord, moaning helplessly as I shut my eyes, the pleasure frying my brain cells. A fierce rush of heat flooded through my system, my pulse thundering through every inch of me. The room was thick with the scent of sex and stale sweat, and I almost shattered to the sounds of my pussy squelching shamelessly as his wet cock rammed into my dripping coochie.

I command, and he does, crying out, cum spurting hot over my hand, his ass milking me. The sensation tips me over; I bury deep, cumming hard, filling him again, waves of ecstasy crashing through me. We slump, panting, chains the only sound. Zane's eyes meet mine, hazy with afterglow and defeat. "You... monster," he murmurs, but there's no bite, only surrender. I grin, pulling out gently. Interrogation successful. But damn, that was hot. The novel's pull eases, but Zane's hooked now, just like the book wanted.

The storm was yet to come. A storm which could destroy. *** How was the chapter loves? I hope it was nice. Do comment, follow and give your reviews as it makes my day. xoxo

THANK YOU SO MUCH GUYS!!! I APPRECIATE ALL THE SUPPORT AND LOVE SO FAR. I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS LAST CHAPTER! Chapter 173 - “After the Storm” SONG OF THE CHAPTER: The Call by Regina Spektor RHEA'S POV: ~~~ The world feels like it is breathing again. I can feel it in the wind, in the trembling earth beneath my boots, in the way the sky seems to lift its veil of sorrow. The storm is breaking, and the realm is beginning to heal.

And remember, beneath the fiery heat of desire, there beats a heart that craves love, understanding, and connection. Thank you for joining me on this journey. I can't wait for you to experience the magic of the Spicy One-Shot Collection. With love and passion, Unusualdee Passion Pages “Passion Pages isn't just any reflection journal; it’s a powerful tool for those who wish to accept their sensuality.” — Unusualdee. After diving into this collection of short erotic stories, you absolutely need to grab the reflection journal designed to process all those swirling emotions and tantalizing thoughts that spring up while reading!

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