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Xander agreed, his fingers freezing on my greedy clit. I cried out at the loss of friction where I needed it most. "You're so mean," I pouted. Xander only flashed me a wicked smile. His canines were longer than I had ever seen them. My breath came fast again. "Yes, Alpha. Anything you want." His fingers ran along my bottom lip and I could taste myself on him. He sucked his own fingers as he watched me lick my lips. "Good mate."

Xavier’s heart races with anticipation as he takes off after her, the thrill of the chase fueling his determination. After zigzagging through the field for several moments, Xavier propels himself into the air, colliding with Larissa’s side. The impact sends us crashing to the ground with a thud. As we land, the unmistakable scent of Larissa’s potent pheromones fills the air, betraying her arousal. Xavier asserts his dominance, mounting her and gripping her shoulder with his teeth, demanding her submission. Larissa growls in protest, her attempts to break free met with futile resistance.

She stammered, "Rufus… I… I…" "Save your breath. I already know the answer. All that toilet paper… Did you also pick it up from public restrooms?" Rufus asked. Unable to deny it, Hilda threw herself at his feet with tears streaming down her face. "I tore off all the dirty parts from the paper. It was perfectly clean. There was nothing wrong with it!"

Xander breathed, and turned sharply towards him. "Why?" He asked with a deep frown. "I also need some p*ssy to fuck in school," Xander shrugged and dragged me roughly. "Go over to the bathroom and clean your filthy body!!" He howled with a heavy kick to my back. I shrieked and hit my head on the wall hard. I caught a glimpse of Alpha Xavier grinning before walking away. My vision was blurred and a rush of weakness took over me. I fell heavily, but then my body didn't reach the ground. Someone caught hold of me.

Here she is thinking he is no longer an ass, it turns out he just can't help it. "Wait for pictures," Xavier yells as he holds out his iPhone. "I don't do pictures." Xander dismisses. "Just one," Xavier insists, making the pair move closer for a picture. "Okay, let's go now," Xander says. "Have fun," Cassie yells. "Oh, I will," Cara mutters to herself. ~~~

Yes, Xavier may be intimidating, but this behavior I've never seen before. "Fuck" He growled and pressed soft warm kisses along my jawline and followed my neck, nipping and sucking it, then further trailing kisses towards my collarbone as his other hand ran down my naked body possessively. On the other hand, I can't deny the fact that Xavier's fragrance and touch engulfed me as his hot kisses ignited a state of craving and desire stronger than ever. "Xavier pl-please stop," Xavier fluttered kisses on my face, ignoring my tears.

"Whoa-I was wrong about you Xavier! Put the razor down! Don' t cut me!" Xavier whispered behind me, "Don' t you move." I was shocked. Who would have thought Xavier would remove the razor and take out the blade to cut my pants? He slashed my pants, then pushed my underwear aside and stuck his fingers inside. I held my breath, but I couldn' t help moaning. Soon he pulled his finger out and replaced it with his big guy. "Wait a minute, I' m not ready for this!" "You' re wet. You' re ready."

Jax whispered, filthy and low, “If that cop stops, you keep those legs spread. Show him how wet our little manager gets for four cocks.” The lights passed. Didn’t stop. Relief crashed into me, and so did the orgasm they’d been denying. I shattered, my back arching off Jax’s lap, cunt clenching around Kai’s fingers, gushing slick down his wrist. Ryde cursed, ropes of cum painting my stomach and tits. Zane followed, groaning as he shot across my thigh.

“Xavier, what does the letter say?” He didn’t respond, as expected, and before he could do something as irrational as tearing it into pieces, I took the torn slip of paper from his hand and carefully unfolded it. "Next time, send something fresh, Xavier.” The first words sent an unmistskr shiver down my spine. Like that wasn't traumatic enough, I hated how I read the rest of the letter in Xander's obnoxious voice. “Or did you enjoy the scent of her skin on my sheets so much you thought I might appreciate her bracelet too?

I could still taste the fluid dripping down my thighs. Freya's voice turned husky outside. "You should've waited. I wanted to join you." She paused, her voice sharpening. "Why do you smell strange?" I gasped slightly. Xavier chuckled smoothly. "We need soap. Come on, let's go grab some downstairs." "But I still have to pack..." "Later." His voice dropped, sounding dismissive. I felt him guide her away. Their footsteps began to fade, then suddenly stopped. "Wait." Freya's tone turned icy. "What's wrong with you?"