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Not letting me ride it out slowly but pushing impossibly deeper with the slow grind until it happened again. I felt his heavy nuts tapping my backside. The kisses were as deep as his slow presses were languid. Stretching me to accommodate his massive girth and shocking length. Encouraging my hips to move and show him the way, until I adjusted—and the tear felt like that too-delicious stretch. “Better?” he asked, pulling up to both elbows, experimentally pulling out and rolling his hips back in again. My breathless nod was all the answer I could manage. “Good.”

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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.

Spicy books. Droves of them which I have read for fun without her knowing of course, and they all share one feature. They’re forbidden romances. Always been a stepbrother and a stepsister. While I believe Mor would kill whatever typecast male jock was set as her sexy step brother if she was ever in one of those novels…. she’s not. She’s right here. Right now. With a stepbrother she can’t stop looking at and who can’t stop looking at her even though he hides it.

And it was slick with pre-cum. “Fμ¢k, Lila,” he breathed, kissing down my neck. “Your tits are perfect.” He pushed up my blouse and slowly unclipped my bra. My breasts spilled free, and his mouth immediately found one nipple, sucking gently. My thighs trembled. I kept stroking his shaft slowly, my body was heating up fast. His c*ck was slightly curved… but Damian’s? His was straight, longer, and thicker: with just the right amount of veins when it was rock hard.

The wet, obscene slap of skin on skin filled the room, mingling with her broken moans and his rough, animal grunts She could feel every thick inch of him as it stretched her wide, hitting deep, owning every part of her. The pressure built impossibly fast. It shouldn’t have been possible after three shattering orgasms, but her body didn’t care about logic. It just wanted more. It needed more. A sharp crack split the air as his palm landed hard on her right cheek. Charlotte jolted forward, her inner muscles clamping down so tight he hissed through his teeth. “Oh… I love what you just did with your pussy” he growled, spanking her harder again, the sting blooming hot across her skin. “Your body

Mirabel’s voice shook as she tried to continue reading, her fingers gripping the divorce papers so tightly the edges crumpled. “‘Section 8… regarding spousal support… the petitioner… demands...’” Riven growled against her ass, his tongue plunging deeper into her tight hole. He ate her with filthy, greedy strokes, long licks, wet circles, and possessive sucks that made her knees buckle. His strong hands kept her cheeks spread wide, completely exposing her as he devoured her most private place.

His eyes held mine for a second longer. “You said you found me attractive, right,” I added, before he could reject my request. He exhaled lightly. “Yeah,” he admitted, biting his lower lip. “You’re fucking hot.” “Then take me home and undress me.” I blurted out without bothering to think for a second. "Okay." Jade smirked. "Your wish is my command, miss–" He paused, correcting himself. "Myra." ***** I gripped the edge of the dresser, a sharp moan escaping my lips as Jade slammed into me from behind.

Blurb In a pack where weakness is a death sentence, Aneira has spent her entire life surviving in the shadows. Born an omega, a hybrid, and cursed with a chubby, plus-sized body that the Ashfang Pack openly mocks, she is everything they despise. With no magic, no wolf worth claiming, and no one to protect her, Aneira learns early that invisibility is her only shield. Until the day she’s sent to serve in the Alpha’s house and fate makes its cruelest mistake. Alpha Kale has waited years to find his mate. Powerful, feared, and destined to rule, he never expected her to be this: a fragile, scent-marked omega he would rather reject than claim. But before he can decide her fate, Aneira chooses

Before I can say anything, Lira reaches me in one fluid motion, pressing me down onto the cushions, her soft breath mixing with my rapid breath. Her skin is so hot, and so soft that I don’t want her to stop pressing her body against me. Those heavy breasts crush against my smaller ones through my hoodie, nipples dragging like live wires. “I—” The rest of my words get stuck in my throat when her mouth claims mine—deep, filthy, that long demonic tongue sliding in thick and possessive, tasting like spiced honey and pure lust. It fills me, fucks my mouth slow and wet, curling around my own tongue until I’m moaning helplessly into her, hips bucking up on instinct. Never in all my years of living