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"What?" "For my husband to finish what he fucking started." Sammy took the lube bottle from the bedside table and squirted some into her hand. "What, you thought I forgot about what you promised? You wanted to love me, to take it slow. So we did that, and I loved you for your restraint." She kissed me softly as she stroked my dick, spreading the lube on it. "Then you started fucking me, and I loved you for your passion." Another kiss, harder this time. "Now? Now I want you to show me what you were going to do that second night, the night you made me choose a safeword. 'Rutabaga.' I remembered it. But I don't think-- " My smart little slut gave my cock a squeeze. " -- I'm eeever going to need

My breath hitched again, and I fought the urge to shiver. It was almost like the smut novels I enjoyed reading at night on the comfort of my bed—the ones I kept hidden under my mattress, where the girls knew exactly what to say and when to lean in. Liam leaned closer to me, slowly and deliberately, and it was almost as if he was going for my lips. My eyes flicked to his mouth for a second, then back to his eyes. “I can see how this would be effective,” I said with my eyes still on his as I let out a nervous breath. My voice trembled just slightly.

🔞WARNING:🔞 This chapter contains explicit smut. ******* Luca's POV: I pounded into the warm cavern of a dye-blond hair girl under me, rocking and thrusting at a stable pace. I watched her fake long eyelashes flutter, and her way-too-red lip gloss parted as she let out endless moans that filled the silent room with a lewd sound.

He smirked at my expression and pushed it in my mouth. I gave him a full blow job. He pushed in and out of my mouth moaning my name again just like I saw him do with the other she-wolf. "Aiva... fuck you're so good." I played it with the tip of my tongue, rubbing it on the crown and tasting the little cum that came after. I stroked it with my hand and sucked on it. He pushed it in faster till he cummed in my mouth. I swallowed his cum, he pulled me up into a kiss.

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

She was really surprised by Sisy's assessment. “Delicious. Very delicious" Amanda took the food back and put it in her mouth while still chuckling enjoying the crunchy and savory sensation of the food in her mouth. Sisy glared, then left the kitchen, pretending to go to the bathroom to vomit all the food she had eaten, but failed. Sissy tried to put her finger in her mouth so she could vomit up the food she had already eaten, but again she failed. “You keep on daydreaming, Saz? Is there something bothering you? "

The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam. He leaned in, nose grazing my hair, inhaling deep. "You smell... fuck, so good." Words accidental, but they ignited. I turned my head, lips brushing his jaw soft, unintended. His hand settled on my waist, fingers splaying over the bare skin where tank met shorts, burning through me. "Jax... we can't. Mia..." But my body arched subtle, traitorous, the ache between my thighs growing insistent. He groaned low, forehead pressing to mine, shifting his hips and there it was, the hard length in his shorts pressing against my hip, thick and unyielding.

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

"I don't know what happened to me, but that night, the scent was very strong, like cherries, I was attracted by that scent, it made me crazy" "Are you sure she's not your Luna?" "No, she's not, I'm sure of that, but I also don't know why I could be crazy about her" "Then how do you stop your rut? I mean, I know why you chose to go home first at that time" "She came to my room and--" "Oh fuckk, you two did it?" Sam said. "Yes, but it's just sex, I don't marked her" "How?" "What?" "How does it feel? I know it's your first time Liam, don't lie to me"

Wasn't that a right of passage or something? Dee mulled that over. "That might be better. When you finally do fall, whether you open up to Matt or someone else, it will be forever." She pushed her salad plate away. "You had a rough week, huh?" Understatement of the year. I felt bad for unloading on her, though. "I'm fine. Are you packed for Seasmoke?" She smiled and clapped her hands like an excited monkey. "Yes. Beach, sand, sun. I got a new bikini. I can't wait to wear it."