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If anything, that showed me how weak I was to his seduction. This was rock bottom. How far was I willing to stoop? What was even more pathetic was how excited I became when he said I belonged to him. Tyrith Keiser belonged to no one. I made that point countless times. Then, here I went, swayed by a few lustful pheromones. Christ! I needed to get a grip. Maybe I should have had sex before coming. No. I still had time. I could do it before our next meeting. It would take the edge off. A one-night partner would do the trick. No strings attached. Someone with opposite qualities to Lucian.

“I love black holes.” I squirmed in my seat. “What are you doing?” I looked around. We were near the back of the planetarium with no one around them, but we were still in public. When I felt Kai’s hand slide inside my pants, his fingers finding my wet folds, I let out a hiss. I gripped the armrests as he slipped up and down my slit. “Kai, we shouldn’t do this. Not here.”

“Sophia loves reading novels—romance novels—but just like what I said, she is actually dense and almost oblivious with the men around her. It would seem that she is more fixated with the idea of what she reads rather than real men, but, of course, I can’t say that she has not had a real boyfriend ever…”

“It is just like playing a game together. People are free to ask who to join for. Like playing shooting games, wandering with spaceships, or racing. Making love in the virtual world is the same. Ready to try it out?" "Let me think about it, I will tell you when I want to try it out," I replied as my brain unable to accept that easily. Kathleen smiled and walked to me, then bravely kissed me. "I will be waiting for you." Living in a new place with a different culture was a challenge. In my research team, there were female members, including Kathleen, who intrigued me not just on a professional level but also personally. Their intelligence and passion for knowledge drew me towards them, sparki

Richard cleared his throat, but his eyes sparkled with that dark promise, already plotting how to weave her into our web. Sophia arrived Friday afternoon, her convertible crunching gravel as she pulled up. She was a vision—blonde waves, curves poured into a sundress that screamed 'fuck me' without saying it. We'd shared more than dorm rooms at uni: late nights with toys and tongues, her moans echoing as I fingered her to oblivion. She hugged me tightly on the porch, her breasts pressing soft against mine, and whispered, 'Missed this,' her hand grazing my hip.

He claimed ownership over every curve of my body as if he wanted to burn my Moreno blood with his Valentine heat. ​He threw me onto the bedroom mattress. "I hate you, Sophia... so why can't I finish you?" He ripped my nightgown away. Every touch was incredibly powerful and dominating. He traced a map on my body with his teeth and nails. My chest felt like it would burst from the pain, yet strangely, every cell in my body responded to this demonic attraction. ​As we burned like fire on the bed, Lucas whispered in my ear, "Your blood is forbidden, Sophia. And the addiction to forbidden things is the strongest."

“I will never let you come back to your senses...I’m your Luna not even Hazel can save you from my wrath Sophia's eyes gleamed with an otherworldly intensity as she continued to lavish attention on the fetish, her whispers growing more urgent and menacing. The air around her seemed to vibrate with dark energy, and the shadows in the room appeared to twist and writhe in response to her magic. Suddenly, the door creaked open, and Alpha Noah entered, his eyes glassy and unfocused. "Sophia, my Luna," he murmured, his voice devoid of its usual strength and authority. "I feel... drawn to you. As if I cannot resist your will." Sophia's smile grew wider, her eyes flashing with triumph. "Come, my lov

Sophia Pov “I dare you both to fuck me at the same time,” I whispered, my voice shaking with pure need. “But you have to go slow at first… and I’m going to describe every single inch of you sliding inside me. I want the readers to feel it too.” Ethan and Lucas looked at me with raw hunger. My body was already trembling on the rug, pussy dripping, nipples hard, and my fingers still gently circling my swollen clit. Ethan lay down on his back. “Come here, Sophia.”

"You met this guy barely two weeks ago. You've been to his apartment, kissed him multiple times, spent the night in his arms, and blew him in an empty classroom. And your boyfriend, Nick Jackson is this guy's brother?" Surreal. Hearing it makes my stomach churn. Sounds like really bad writing from a soap opera, If this was a book, I would DNF so fast, I mean brother best friend gets me going, but my boyfriend's brother shouldn't be hot. Yet here I am; how did it all fall? "I thought I was crazy." Chloe sighs, picking a pillow to holler at me. "What?" "You two had that whole Fitz-Gerald grant and Olivia Pope hand thing with the fingers grazing. I thought I imagined it, but nope."

*Jacopo’s POV* ‘What the fuck was that?’ I asked myself as I walked away from the server's building back toward the villa. She was like a witch. I watched, transfixed by Sophia's every move, as our hands had moved in sync. The humid air was heavy with the salty scent of sweat and sanded wood, and it almost felt like foreplay. I knew she felt it too, her eyes begged me to lie her on the floor and feast on her.