Ovid Amatoria Novels & Stories

Anna moaned, "Oh my God." Father Damien smirked. He held her breast with his left hand while using the vibrator on her with his right hand. Anna’s legs were shaking; she didn’t know she was about climaxing. Father Damien noticed and said softly, "Not so fast, baby girl." He worked on her clit for minutes before stopping. "We need to be fast about this."

Braylon wiped his tears, anger bubbling in his heart. The only person who came to Eryx's mind was Amy since they provoked her recently. Amy was the only compatible person who could do this kind of thing as she held the power to do anything. But Their relationship was only known by their parents and friends, not anyone. At the same time, she wouldn't dare to make a move since her company was on the edge recently because of the cancellation of merging. "They didn't use their real voice, rather used the voice changer. I assume they wanted to distract us first," Adler exclaimed.

We can spend tonight getting to know each other. I smiled, "Good! Well, why don't I get a different omega to write up the alliance agreement. Amy, any recommendations?" Amy suggested, "Eva is really good. And she already has a mate." We all laughed, and she and Adam walked out of the office. I was staring at them and shaking my head when Damien asked, "What's going on in that pretty head of yours?" I sighed, "It's just funny how things work out. Never, in a million years, did I expect his second chance mate to be in our pack." Damien replied, "You just really never know what the Moon Goddess has planned... even when you have the ability to talk directly to her."

In the moment of love, Ava gets all the details she needs from Freddo and every secret she wants. Meanwhile Addams on the other hand, denies him of every bodily pleasure. “I can't have sex because I don't want to have a baby yet also so I won't take down my career,” she will always use as an excuse every time Aiden tries to hit on her.

he says with an evil smile. "Please Damien. I need so bad. Make love to me," I plead. "I like it when you beg like a good girl," he says and then gives me a quick kiss on my lips. He grabs my ass in his hands and hooks his fingers in the band of my panties. He pulls it slowly off my body as if unwrapping a Christmas gift and then puts them on the nightstand. Well, it's better off there than on the floor. When the cool air brushes over my sex, that is when I realize that I am much better than I thought. Damien then spreads my legs apart so that I am spread-eagle infront of him. I watch anxiously as he lowers his head and then feel his mouth over my sex.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

He didn't need to be slow , as he had already claimed Arabelle a long time ago , never did he carve anything as much as her touch . " Spread your legs for me love " he demanded as she did he latched his mouth on her pussy , Arabelle moaned as he pleasured her , a whimpered left her mouth as her entered her without any warning but she arched back making her breasts jiggle and meet his chest . He sucked her pink round nipples occasionally biting them making her moan his name .

Long legs, curvy arms, not to mention thin lips decorated with red lipstick Atma's naughty mind wandered, imagining how erotic the woman would be when she was on top of him. “Tsk!” Atma chuckled when he realized he had imagined the wrong thing. Atma admits that he is not a holy man; his nightlife is even more scary. Hasn't that already been said? If the man named Adhyatma Mahavis is famous for his gallantry, which can melt women, With just one blink, two or three women who are willing to accompany him to sleep can sway wildly and fulfill their lustful desires.

“We were double horny!” “Goddess, Emma. Well, I am happy for you.” Emma could sense her friend was distracted. “What is it, Adulya?” “Do you think I might go into heat?” Ada whispered as if afraid that voicing it could make the cruel reality grasp that idea and breathe life into it. “Or since I haven’t so far, I won’t?” “You and Damien are definitely a unique case. Rejected mates that can’t stop mating… I am not sure there is even a record of such incident. I don’t think doctors would know either.”

The altar crystal projected footage far more complete than what had been shown at the Pack Alliance assembly. In the recording, Vivienne stood stripped of every fragile pretense. Under the dim light of the sealed room, her makeup was perfect, her composure absolute, looking down at me — chained to the wall in silver cuffs. Her voice echoed through every corner of the sacred grounds, clear as a bell. "She's yours tonight. Beat her until she's begging on her knees. Don't leave anything a healer could trace."