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It belongs to him, but I’m not telling him that. Colin rips my shirt off without ever breaking our kiss. His pajama pants fight to keep his erection caged when he rubs it against my lace-covered core. The tingles soak the lace in need. Colin pulls away from me, his hazel eyes swirling with gold. I can only guess his wolf is present to. The dance of colors is mesmerizing. His eyes never leave mine as he flicks the lace underwear off my body. He takes a deep breath. The smell of my desire turns his eyes black.

"They told me Flowermoon abilities are extremely rare. The books about them are kept in another section that only you can access." His expression changed slightly. "I see." "So I decided that when you came back, I would ask you to take me there." He nodded once. "I'll take you." My face brightened. "Really?" "Of course." I smiled. "There was something else, though." His gaze returned to me. "What?" "I found another book." I hesitated. "It was about wolves who had been exiled, banished, or killed because they were considered dangerous. It was almost like a collection of old stories about packs that had committed terrible things."

“Later. Right now I want round two in the next aisle.” We fixed our clothes quickly, but his cum was already running down my legs as we moved deeper into the stacks with our books. We tried to study for ten minutes. Then his hand was back under my skirt. “Alexander,” I whispered, spreading my legs under the table. “You’re insatiable.” He fingered me slowly while we pretended to read. I came quietly on his hand twice more before we gave up completely. We fucked once more in a dark corner. I went down on my knees sucking him deep, then he bent me over again and took me from behind until I was a trembling, cum-filled mess.

I wanted to heal their old wounds. That night, the hunger inside us came back with a fierce power. They did not even wait to go up to the bedroom. They took my body right there in the big, dark living room on the velvet couch. This time, the lovemaking was much slower and filled with deep emotion. They held me tightly, kissing me like I was the most precious, fragile thing in the entire world. I came many times into the quiet night, whispering Alexander and Damien’s names over and over again into the darkness.

“Of course, sir. I’ll leave right away. Also—Thomas prepared a pork roast this evening. We weren’t certain whether you and Ms. Pierce had eaten.” I allowed myself a slight smile. “Then your timing is perfect.” Gayle and Thomas had been with me for years—more family than staff, despite how they insisted on maintaining formality. “Ms. Pierce is a size… two?” I added, glancing toward Nova. She shook her head with a small smile. “Four.” I smirked faintly. “Size four.” “Understood. I’ll return shortly.” The call ended, and I looked up to find Nova watching me. Not casually. Not idly. But intently—those eyes locked onto mine in a way that made something in my chest shift again.

He rubbed the thick head up and down my slit, coating himself in my juices. "Beg for it properly, Elena. Tell me how much better I am than that pathetic husband of yours." My sassy side wanted to fight, but my body was on fire. "Your cock is so much bigger. Ryan's tiny dick never fills me. Please fuck me. I need to feel you inside." He pushed the head in slowly. I moaned loud as he stretched me open. Inch by inch he sank deeper, way deeper than Ryan had ever gone. It burned so good. My walls clenched around him tight, trying to adjust to his thickness.

A low groan rumbled in his chest. “Put me inside you,” he said. “I need to feel every bit of that soft pussy.” I guided the thick head to my entrance. He pushed forward slowly—inch by careful inch—stretching me open. The burn of fullness made my breath stutter. When he was finally buried to the hilt, we both went still. “Jesus, Olivia.” His forehead rested against mine. “You’re perfect. So tight and warm around me.” I wrapped my legs around his waist. “Move. Please.”

Will he ever regret for what he did to Luna. What will happen between Melissa and Gabriel? Will she forgive him or move on. Indeed there are many questions. But your lovely author is ready to answer them. Oh no. Not with words but with my new story. Like I already once told you guys I have other plans for Hunter and that was my plan. A New Dark Romance Story of Hunter Knight. Monstrous Love. Monstrous Love is not a sequel of Billionaire's Madness but it's only a story of Hunter knight's life.