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I didnt care about being in the pack , or the ranks that we held, i just wanted to be with Alpha Ryan and nothing more. The fireworks were the best, it got us screaming when there was literally one shaped like a penis, "oh my goddess." I threw my mouth over my mouth and whispered to Alpha Ryan, "what if there are children in here? This is wrong on so many levels!" I shook my head. "You have to be eighteen and with your partner to be in this particular display show." He kissed the top of my head and leaned against the railing that fenced this part of the island. He pulled me towards him so my back was leaning against his chest.

“Sorry, ladies. I’m on the clock, so I can’t partake in any fun.” “Oh well. Let me get whiskey and Coke. My friend will have a glass of rosé.” “Got it.” “Girl, you need to chill! The attendants, servers, and security are off limits. You can’t request them for anything, or you’ll be out on your ass,” I whispered out of earshot of the bartender making their drinks. Lisa frowned. “Sorry, sis! I didn’t know the rules. You have to school me.” “Yeah. Just...take it easy.”

Maddox spoke first once they were presentable. “We should set some rules if this keeps going.” Nate nodded. “No overnight stays at either place for now. Public or semi-public only until we know how far we want to take it. Condoms if anyone else ever joins. And either of us can stop anything in the moment, no questions.” Liora sat between them, still sensitive. “I want the risk. I loved being used out in the open like that. The chance someone could walk by made it sharper.” Nate’s hand found her knee.

Week after week, the sessions grew hotter. One Thursday, Roman made Elena ride him in the chair. She straddled his lap and sank down onto his thick cock. Her skirt stayed around her waist. She rode him slowly at first, then faster. Her heavy breasts bounced under her top. Roman slapped her ass hard every time someone walked past the glass. The sharp smacks made her pussy clench around him. Elena came hard while a group of three students stood right outside talking. Roman filled her pussy again, pumping deep until cum overflowed.

CHAPTER 18 SUPPORT WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

“Listen, Auggie. Dying is a serious thing. When someone dies, they can’t come back. They can’t see their family anymore. Do you want to be all alone forever? Even Nora won’t be there because she will be too busy being Alpha.” “Oh…” Augustus looked horrified. Thankfully, the twin were too attached to each other to even think about living alone. “And Nora,” I added, turning to her with narrowed eyes, “sex is something grown-ups do when they love each other. But there’s a right age, and that is eighteen.” “But Uncle Rome said—” “Uncle Rome was wrong,” Dante cut in firmly. “And I’m passing a new rule today. From now on, the legal age of consent in this pack is eighteen.”

Rest assured, there will be no depiction of rape in this story. Please note that the next chapter is strictly for readers aged 18 and above.

“Please, Jake.” He grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. Mira’s face pressed into the pillow. He pulled her ass up so she was on her knees, back arched. His hand came down in a firm smack on one cheek. The sting made her moan louder. “Such a bad girl, wanting your best friend’s man,” he growled. But there was no anger in it, only heat. He lined up the head of his cock with her entrance and pushed in hard. Mira cried out as he filled her in one thrust. He was thick, and the stretch burned in the best way. Her pussy gripped him tight.

ARC 9: COCK-HUNGRY RESORT WHORE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, rough sex, domination/submission elements, and intense consensual degradation. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to fiction that explores shameless, no-holds-barred desire and slutty indulgence. ---- SOPHIA'S POV ?? I sat at the resort's bar calmly. It was just after ten, the place was half-empty.

Ariel I’ve always had a slut kink. I wanted to be manhandled, pulled, slapped, and fucked in every hole. But by who? That was the problem. I wanted someone strong enough to handle me and someone I was attracted to at the same time. I looked at the clock on my nightstand and it felt like it was mocking me. It had been exactly ten minutes since I’d swallowed the "special" tea I’d bought from that underground shop, and only two minutes since my boyfriend, Mark, had shattered my pride over the phone.