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Gripping the bean bag, Galene tried to think about anything else except Stralath touching her with those capable hands. The movie started playing again, and he rolled away. Galene grabbed her Coke and gulped down a few sips. When Stralath wrapped his arms around his knees and leaned forward, she resisted the urge to run a hand down his back. He wasn’t hers—he belonged to the sky. And she belonged deep in the ocean. The chemistry she felt, though, was off the charts. The touch of his skin and she lost all rationality. Gnawing on her lip, she looked away from his muscled back and tried to concentrate on Indiana Jones brandishing a whip. A pure and beautiful sound vibrated through her bones, an

I still remember his words before I was told to drag him back to Earth. He had said, “Well, well, if it isn't my favorite Vampy boy, Atlas. You know, he’s the sexiest amongst all your servants here, well, obviously after your beloved Queen.” Sin might have not understood what he meant by that, but I understood. The forbidden romance had been going on for a century now. They are the secrets I didn't dare expose to Sin. If I did, I would be dead. These secrets bring me shame. Most of the misfortunes the Kingdom has encountered has been the effects of the forbidden romance. I never took Luca back to Earth despite Sin's instructions, and that was how he was able to capture and torture November.

He couldn’t hide the secret from Dominic. “He ... raped Selina.” Badum! “What the hell?!” To be continued...

“You’re smart enough to understand what I mean without me spelling it out, aren’t you?” Renata’s blood ran cold. She stepped back again, bumping into the edge of the desk. “Sir, I—I don’t understand,” she stammered. Alex leaned closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper. “If you want me to keep quiet about… whatever happened with Sinclair, then show me you know how to keep a secret properly.” Her eyes widened. Her heartbeat pounded in her chest. She wanted to scream, but no words came—only a broken whisper. “Please… don’t expel me. I’ll do anything. Just don’t make me leave.”

Mila We came out into his bedroom from the secret closet, I watched as he pressed the hidden button and closed the door. Then he turned me around in his arms. “Let me help you with this.” He murmured and then pulled down the zip of my dress at my back, not giving me a chance to say anything, not that I wanted to. The light dress slithered down my body and I stood in front of him as naked as a new born baby.

Forever. Her cunt convulses around me as another orgasm seizes her body. Her cum triggers me, and I can’t hold back any longer. My release shudders through me, filling her pussy overflowing. As I spill the last of my seed inside her tight cunt, I take her mouth in mine, swallowing her cries of ecstasy and giving her all the love I have, and it will never be enough. I can never do enough to return to her the gift of her love, her heart, and her soul. Thank all the heavens I was able to make her mine.

“I’m sorry for hurting you, I was blinded by my sick fantasies and I forgot about your feelings.” “Did you rape of all the women whose pictures you kept in your drawer?” I asked, apprehensively. “No, I didn’t rape them, I only did that… with you because I knew you wouldn’t agree on giving me what I wanted from you. You weren’t like other girls, your eyes hold innocence and they were no near to what you’re. That’s why I’m sitting here, explaining to you my deepest secret because Jenna I… I—have fallen in love with you, and there was never a day when I didn’t miss you,” he blurted out in one go. I never found him that nervous and racing. He seemed a different person as he opened up to me.

I narrowed my eyes at him, watching as he stood up and let out a groan, "can you take me to that girl? I nodded, standing up as well. I then began walking in the direction of the basement with him following me quietly and closely behind. After a few more steps, I opened the mental door, revealing the girl who was sitting on a chair with her eyes closed, her head thrown back and soft snores coming out from her. Maybe I left her out there for too long? "Athena?" The name flew out of Alessio's mouth which made me furrow my brows in confusion. He walked towards her, taking rather large steps, "fucking hell," he breathed out once he was standing right in front of her, "is she dead?"

Ezra says, smiling. Ezra slowly backs me toward the bed. I feel as if someone is watching us. I look over Ezra's shoulders, and there at the side exit, I see Roman. Roman is watching. Should I say something or just let him watch? I decide to let him watch. Maybe my getting fucked by Ezra will be enough to convince him to help me escape. I am nervous and scared as his hand wanders between my legs. My wet panties would tell a different story even if I had said no. Ezra backs me against the bed. "Undress except for your panties and get on the bed," Ezra demands.

She close her eyes and kept remembering her daughter's beautiful face and intoxicating smell. Bartholomew named the little girl Elektra and recognized her as his only daughter in front of all the members of his pack. He never married or recognized any other child although he had several with the concubines. Αs Elektra grew up she looked more and more like her mother. She was the spitting image of her making Bartholomew completely adore her and please her every desire. She was highly educated and prepared to lead the pack when Bartholomew would retire. She was his pride, his precious jewel. He never mentioned her mother to Elektra, although she asked a lot of questions about her when she was