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He asks, sounding almost disgusted. "What! You don't like my girls and I?" I hiss, he rolls his eyes. "I don't like that silly nickname or group name you guys have. What the fuck is panthers? And then we have Alyson with the kitty kat girls. Don't you guys find these names childish at this point?" He asks and now it's my turn to frown.

Angelo will return shortly and I need to get out of Peter's room. If Angelo finds out about the phone, he'll kill Peter for this. Peter is a young fool. He's infatuated with Angelo's lifestyle. The lifestyle of a mobster where kidnapping is just another walk in the park. I have absolutely no reason to feel sorry for Peter. Like me, he'll need to live with his decisions.

“Oh, it’s cold. It seems like my body temperature is pretty high, so I just feel a little cool.” “Where, where? Are your hands warm? Let me touch them!” Peter is copying Brandon’s homework, but he still tries to make time to joke with Alex. Hearing Peter’s voice, Brandon didn’t even open his eyes. He slowly threatened. “One, you give me my notebook right away. Two, be quiet and copy it quickly.” Brandon also didn’t know what Peter was doing at home, but with Peter’s intelligence, he was more than capable of doing these simple exercises.

"Please, Peter. Fuck me. Give me your cock." He lifted his mouth from her nipple, grinning at her. "Someone's a little horny." "No," she said. "Someone's a lot horny. Please!" Peter gave her an evil laugh as he stopped rubbing her crotch and yanked her pants open, the zipper ripping downward as he spread the front of her pants wide enough to slip his hand inside. She felt his fingers dip under the waistband of her panties as he searched out her hardened clit. She groaned when he did, his fingers rubbing it, gliding back and forth over the sensitive pearl, dipping into her wetness. "Please!" Then, he shoved two fingers into her pussy, curling them just right so he could rub against her sweet

Peter replied. "Stop staring at the screen! Are you fascinated with my wife?" Felix accused, glaring at Peter. "No, Young Master," Peter stammered and quickly moved away from the LED screen. "Be careful not to develop feelings for her! I'll fire you and make sure you're utterly destroyed!" Felix threatened. In reality, Peter had been captivated by the girl keeping Cyra company. For some reason, he felt drawn to her. Peter felt like he had finally found the love of his life he had been searching for.

Even more intriguing, she was also wondering if her faithful steed would be willing to have another hot young woman join in their next escapade, because she had a close friend who also enjoyed kinky sex. Peter felt great too. Eating Tanya's pussy and fucking her been just as fantastic for him, and he hoped they could get together regularly. Besides that, he had actually enjoyed giving the young hotsy a ponyback ride, even when she used her crop on his ass. It hadn't hurt enough to even think about, and the fun Tanya had doing it had made her even more sexually aroused than she would otherwise have been.

- Peter - Peter was training his fire magic when Lucifer came up to him. "I want you to have a practice match with Mira. Swords only." "Sure. Any particular reason, or?" Peter was making a flame travel along his arm while speaking to Lucifer. "Careful with your mana." Lucifer said, his eyes following the flame. "I made the mistake once, thinkin' things might be peaceful, I won't do it again. I have my hands and hair as permanent reminders."

"Just... the chair is a bit uncomfortable." Mateo’s hand didn't move. It stayed there, large and hot, his fingers beginning a slow, agonizing crawl up her inner thigh. Ariana’s breath caught in her throat. She tried to shift away, but the booth was narrow, and Mateo’s grip was absolute. He didn't just touch her; he claimed her, his hand moving higher, his thumb tracing the seam of her silk shorts under her skirt. "You should try the tartare, Ariana," Mateo said, his voice smooth and professional, even as his fingers reached the sensitive, damp heat between her legs. "It’s a specialty of the house. Very raw. Very primal."

"Okay done. I'll send you her location in ten mins." Peter set his phone in the next seat. He excitedly hooted and smiled. "Looks like I haven't lost the bet. I can still have that hot Housekeeper if I hurry and find her before her alpha lover." Before it was ten minutes, his phone buzzed. "Yes, Marco?" "We found her location, Peter." Marco's words sounded magical to Peter. His eyes gleamed with need and his still hard shaft twitched in his pants. "Where is she?" He desperately asked.

"This is why you always lose, no imagination at all. Our father gave you everything because he knows what an idiot you are and you won't survive our world." "You can't be mad I'm SIMPLY the favorite son!" Peter was well aware of how it irritates me. "One of these days, maybe sooner, I will succeed against you and be the next brutal king!" Peter smiles as he begins to spout more nonsense. "How about a trade! You give me that pussy over there and you can have any country under me." Peter's voice didn't slur as he says this, for I know he's now starting to want Baby as he kept on eyeing her. Baby's body language were giving off too much information. Everyone is hungry for some meat in this room