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He wears a leather tunic. He is sprightly, hopping out of the carriage and landing on the ground. I find myself staring at him. He heads straight for our Alpha and the two embrace, slapping each other's backs. "It's good to see you," Alpha Maxwell says. He has the energy of a pup, I think, rather than a distinguished grandfather like Alpha Nico. "You, too," Alpha Nico responds. "May I introduce my mate, Luna Tatiana." The Luna steps forwards and shakes hands with the visiting Alpha.

He leans down, and claps her body in his large palms, trailing down her curves. "I do non-oily massage, and I've got a special rod for you… only for you" he place a kiss on her tummy," you don't need to worry about your inner walls, my rod is big enough to relax your inner muscle and make you feel whole again" he reaches for her lips and rubbed on it with his tombs, "I promise you won't have to use lip gloss to keep these wet in the process of experiencing total bliss, I will make sure to I keep it wet till when it's all over"

Nobody would know but. I bit my lip, fighting the urge to grind my soaked clit back and forth on my chair. " You're ...forward. " I breathed. Clearly not thinking straight. "I haven't let a man touch me in...in...years..." My cheeks flushed with embarrassment. He gave me a sweet smile. "Let me help you fix that. I'd do whatever you want? You want a fuck? I'd fuck you how you want? Oral? I'll lick your pussy clean until your spraying my face."

Priya said quietly, holding up her phone, the screen already glowing with a message she clearly hadn't wanted to be the one to deliver. "I checked the ownership records before I came up here. The venue's holding company changed hands two days ago. Care to guess who the new majority owner is?"

*** Next will be up soon. Love Pia.

As if bewitched, I reached out to touch the pink spot. "Wait." I looked up at Liam in confusion. "The rules didn't say you could touch it." Liam said calmly, touching his lips. Damn, he was so sexy. I felt choked up. Slowly, I lowered my head, feeling my upper body tremble. My mouth touched one of Liam's n.ipples. Should I stick out my tongue? I hesitated. Liam hummed at that moment. "Hmm?" His tone was indulgent, but I heard the "threat."

But when I opened the message, my breath caught. It was short. Direct. No flattery. No bullshit. “I was at your show last night. One painting held me longer than any other. You know which one. I’d like to commission a private piece—no gallery, no press. Discretion is important. If you’re open to this, reply with your availability and studio address. —A.M.” There was a number at the bottom. I stared at the screen, my heart thrumming like a second heartbeat between my legs. It was him. The man in the black suit. The one who’d stared at my painting like it whispered something only he could hear.

My agency booked me a hotel room near the airport and then emailed me the info on the photo shoot. Once I'm to my gate, I sit down and look over the details of the contract while I wait for my flight to be called. It's a lingerie campaign for a company called Sweet Treats. I've heard a little about them, but I'm not too familiar with their company. They're owned by a parent company called Sturm Corporation, but I've never heard of them. I g****e Sweet Treats and thumb through their website. It's all pretty basic, some department store looks, generic styles. Nothing really stands out to me, and I'm a tad disappointed.

“Four.” I stroke her ass, finding pleasure in her trembling frame. As my fingers grazed the few inches of flesh closest to her wetness, she moved into my touch. “Please,” she whispered. “Please, what?” I asked, enjoying the sound of her pleas. “Tell me what you want.” “Touch me,” she said, her sweet voice sounding like molten sin. “I need you, Alpha.”I slid my knuckles down her spine, and started sliding my fingers through her slick folds. When I reached her swollen bud, I caressed it with the gentlest of strokes.