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God, she tasted like sin coated with deliciousness. “S-sir…” Her moans were broken as she started to move her hips, riding my tongue like she couldn't get enough, and fuck I loved it. I slid a finger in along with my tongue, teasing her g-spot and she cried out in pleasure as she arched her back.

She shuddered at the thought of having that man's short dick inside her. "I can't wait to taste the most popular pussy in this city, the one men can't seem to get enough of." He added, throwing off the towel that he had around his waist. Madison almost gagged at the small three inch thing in-between his legs, and even worse, it was erect! That was as big at it could get. "Nope! I can't!" She bolted towards the door. "I only deal with cocks, not penises." She spat before running out and slamming the door shut.

My wolf was unpredictable, and whenever he lost control, people got hurt. As I got older, I learned to control him, at least enough to stop him from killing everyone around me. Then I discovered something else, sex quieted the rage. I started sleeping with countless women because it was the only thing that calmed the fire inside me. After every woman, the anger would disappear for a short time. Thirty minutes later, it always came back. No woman was ever enough. None of them could satisfy that endless craving or cure the addiction I had developed. Then I met her. Finding my mate in a human nightclub was the last thing I expected. Finding out she was human made it even worse. The Moon Goddess

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

The pain that tears through me no longer has anything in common with the methodical pricks of the needle; it’s a detonation, a fire that suddenly ignites every nerve in my hip to climb back up along my spine like a flow of lava, an agony so white, so total, so blinding that it shatters in an instant all the dikes I had erected, and I hear a scream tear through my vocal cords, an animalistic, primal sound that I didn’t know myself capable of producing, a howl that springs from the depths of my belly to shatter against the walls of this bedroom that has suddenly become a torture chamber, and I collapse forward, my forehead almost hitting the mattress, my entire body shaken by uncontrollable sp

“How much—” Finger to your lips. “We spend some time together. You pay what you think it’s worth.” She peels the top off. Breasts free, soft and heavy. The Chili Peppers’ “Blood Sugar Sex Magik” starts. She plants her hands on the back of the couch and rolls her body against yours, breasts brushing your face, hips pressing in slow circles. You feel yourself harden under her. She moans softly when she feels it.

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”

He spat saliva on his cock then stroked it. I thought it would hurt once he entered because he’s just so fucking massive. But we were both so lubricated that it became so smooth. “Ugh~” Our moans intertwined with each other. His movements were fast and deep, always hitting my g-spot. It’s a good thing that he’s so fucking handsome and his body is perfect and god-like. This is the best. “Suck my cock, bitch.” Roscoe walked towards my head. They adjusted me until my head lied just enough to suck Roscoe’s cock.

he purred, his hands roaming her body, caressing every curve. He took her one erected nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling until she was arching beneath him, her hands fisting in his hair. He turned his attention to her other breast, lavishing it with the same attention, his tongue swirling around the peak, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh. "Do you like that, baby?" Spencer asked, his voice low and rough. "Do you like it when I play with these pretty tits?" She could only moan in response, her head thrown back, her eyes squeezed shut. He took the opportunity to slide his free hand down her body, dipping between her legs to tease her entrance.

“Lower yourself slowly, baby. Let me watch that tight pussy stretch around your stepbrother’s big dick.” I gripped the base of his cock with one hand—it was so thick my fingers barely met—and lined him up with my soaked entrance. The head nudged my puffy lips open. I sank down inch by inch, gasping loudly as he stretched me open. “Oh my god… he’s so fucking big,” I moaned. The burn was intense and perfect, my walls fluttering and gripping every ridge and vein as I took him deeper than I thought possible. When my ass finally rested against his hips, I felt impossibly full, his cock buried to the hilt inside me.