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I shouldn't yell at him. I opened my mouth to talk but a mlam escaped my lips instead when he buried his face on the nook of my neck. "Hmm."I moaned out softly. “Stop “ “ Let me go” l said Calmly. I tried my best to force back another moan that wanted to escape my lips. I don't want him but my body does. My body was reacting to every of his touch. I'm already wet. “How do l hate him but yet Crave him this much”

He came to me and opened my legs and slammed into my wet pussy without a condom. “Ahhhh…Landon, you are huge.” I moaned, and he whispered softly. “I couldn’t hold it in anymore. You were just so gorgeous.’ He groaned and began moving inside me. Noah’s Pov. “Ahhh…go harder, Aiden,’ I moaned, holding my ass cheeks as he slammed his dick into it. “Faster, please, faster. I’ve been thinking so much about you.” I stroked my dick along as he banged into me.

I moaned loudly when he increased the pressure of his phællüs to grind down hard against my ass. His tongue ran down the length of my ear. Slowly, it glided down from my ear to my white neck. Licking and tasting the essence of my skin that he was already getting addicted to. “You. Love. How. I. Grind. You?” With every one of his words, he makes sure he left a bite of hunger in his way. "No, dog!" I cried out when I couldn't control my excitement anymore. "Argh..." He gritted in displease.

Amelia’s resolve was a sharp, vivid force, a bright, living energy that filled the space with life and the thrill of discovery. Dawn hit the ship like a fireball, and Amelia hit the deck like a hurricane. She clutched the dagger and scrolls, her breath coming hard and fast and alive with the thrill of the unknown. The urgency in her movements cut through the morning like a bright, sharp knife, waking the ship with its fierce and sudden presence. Her heart was a wild, living energy, and Gabriel felt the heat of it from where he stood. Lucas's anticipation was a bright, uncontained force, a vivid, living energy that wrapped around them with the thrill of discovery.

Well since I don't have Vitalo to pester me like he always does anymore I grow extremely bored, sometimes writers block just hit me and I just go blank not knowing how to even start a chapter of my novel so I spend the rest of the day reading a book, browsing online, or snooping around the house. It had been a week since we moved in together, a week since we got married, and I've explored every nook and cranny of the house out of curiosity. There's a novel I read about Wealthy greek men having somekind of secret compartment to hide some of there money or maybe a slush fund, well I came up with nothing as I scoured all the room.

It burns down my throat, but that buzz is welcomed, and I close my eyes, savoring it. The bar around us is loud and hot as fuck. Even in the dress I'm wearing which was picked out by yours truly, Eve. It is a fire-engine black mini-dress that showed more than it covered. Eve had assured me that it would catch the attention of any man I was hoping to fuck the life out of. Her words not mine. Not that I'm looking for that though. I just want to forget everything; Lucenzo, my marriage, and the new job I'm already dreading. I want to forget everything even if it is just for one night or a few hours.

I was alive! I turned around and took a look at the electronic clock on my bedside table. The time and date shown told me that only two hours had passed since I accepted the transmigration mission. On my desk was a tab. The screen lit up and showed the homepage of a story app. At the top of the homepage was a book. It was titled “The Return Of The Real Heiress: My Fiance Stole A Heart For Me.” I took a sip of water. As it slid down my throat, the dryness faded.

Not because of what we did, but because of how it made me feel. Seen. Wanted. Respected. Safe. The kind of safe that had nothing to do with walls or doors. I thought about the way his voice dipped when he said my name, the hesitation before he kissed me, the way he always waited for permission even when his body screamed for more. Blackwood wasn’t like anyone I’d ever known. He was dangerous in the way fire is dangerous. But he never burned without warning. I slipped into bed, not even bothering to change. The pillow still held the scent of my perfume.

Chapter 86 — After Everything Ended There was nothing. Not darkness. Not silence. Not even emptiness. There was simply… nothing. Elara could not feel her body. She could not feel Elias beside her. She could not hear Seren. She could not sense Auren or the other version of herself. For the first time since she had awakened inside the BL novel, there was no system. No network. No world. No destiny. No voice telling her what to do. She had expected death.

This felt too unreal, like those paid dramas I and mama used to watch when I was little. “Flustered? No” I answered. He stared at me, his wet hair dripping on his face, his eyes were calm, yet, they brimmed with passion. “So tell me Amelia, shall I name you the flustered cat? You seem flustered to me” he said, his eyes staring at mine and then down to my lips and then to my eyes again. What is this feeling? I could feel my heart hammering against my chest, my body feeling hot even with the Air conditioner turned on.