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she insisted, her grip tightening, threatening to push him over the edge. "I want you, Sakura," he rasped, the words tearing from his throat. "I want to feel you. I want to… fuck you." The words hung in the air, raw and explicit, a violation of everything he held sacred. But Sakura only smiled, a predatory gleam in her eyes. "Good boy," she whispered, and then she went to work.

“Hmph... You cheated!” Sakura harrumphed and threw herself into Garfield’s arms. “I already told you that you are not allowed to use your inner strength,” she chastised. “You must have used your inner strength to run quickly just now.” “Hahaha! I didn’t. This is how fast I usually run.” Garfield embraced Sakura tightly. He refused to let go, no matter how hard she tried to struggle against him.

I should feel so disgusted, so fucking disgusted. But Mr. Avery had been my favorite teacher for the past four years. A handsome man in his early forties with streaks of gray in his dark black hair, the smartest damn teacher here at Redwood, and ... a man who wanted me to suck him off on my birthday in front of other students. "Do you know what to do? Or do you want help, Sakura?" I wrapped my shaky hand around his waistband, never having been this close to him and knowing that this was forbidden territory, and pulled his zipper down with my other hand, my heart pounding hard against my rib cage.

How dare he pretend to admire my strength when he was the one who had put me in this position and was testing just how strong I was? I stifled a growl that threatened to escape. Ronan couldn't know I had a wolf. Not yet. I threw the note across the room. I tried to keep the angry tears at bay. I couldn’t afford to cry. I had to stay strong and keep my focus on escaping. But the flowers…

And just like that, my thoughts explode. Oh my goddess, what are we going to do? We can’t stay here. My mates are so hot. It’s dangerous. So. Fucking. Hot. Like break-a-bed-frame kind of hot. Okay, stop. Focus. What if they find out about our abilities? What if they want to use us? Also—do they taste like honey or sin or something else entirely? Oh no. Why am I like this? My wolf, the unhelpful menace that she is, sends me the mental equivalent of a smug smirk.

SANDRA POV Damon's mouth devoured me. Hot, open-mouthed kisses trailed down my neck. He sucked hard—hard enough to bruise, hard enough to leave dark purple marks I'd feel tomorrow. His rough hands gripped my ass, squeezed my tits, slid between my legs like he couldn't decide where to touch first. "We should move," I gasped, voice shaky. "The floor is—" "I don't fucking care," he snarled against my throat. Teeth grazed my pulse point. But he lifted me anyway, strong arms scooping me up so my legs wrapped around his waist.

Nicolas, on the other hand, thought the youngest of the brothers was the first to break into Sakura’s heart and wondered if he’d be the first to steal it as well. Sebastian and Logan weren’t pleased, however. “It’s going to hurt just a little,” Sakura said, and before she could pick up the needle, she was being pulled around and found herself facing Sebastian’s wall of hard chest. She blinked, looked up, and saw him looking down at her—not her face, but her chest—which she minded very much. She also minded very much that he was so close to her and the fact that he was touching her again—without her permission.

So Saka could freely explore Karina's body. "Do you want me to stop?" Karina nodded. She was already extremely weak. But Saka kept pounding him. "I can't." Saka once again united his belongings with Karina's. "You have to be willing to do anything I want." Karina just surrendered. Saka's strength is like a monster. Never-ending.

I pulled her inside and slammed the door, pinning her roughly to the wall. She winced in pain and I pressed close to her. Her scent filled my nostrils and I felt the mate pull attracting me to her. I almost lost control of myself and would have marked her as mine but her appearance deterred me. I put my finger under her chin and tilted her face up. Her blue eyes pierced mine. They matched the gem, that the seer had given me, perfectly. "Listen to me you filthy creature. I don't know who you are and I don't care. But let me make this clear to you and your thick skull."

Said Sara giving Sekora a tight hug. “Mom, I’m not a weed, I’m a big flower. Said Sekora, crossing her arms. “Oh and which one is that?” asked Sara with a smile. “The Cherry Blossom flower.” Said Sekora returning the smile. “Alright honey, lets go or we will be late.” Said Sara, loading Sekora in the families Honda Civic and shutting door. “Can we listen to the Magical unicorns theme?” asked Sekora. “Once.” Sara replied. “Twice please!” pleaded Sekora holding up two fingers.