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She had never been touched like this before. “You’re so responsive,” Isolde whispered against her lips. She unbuttoned Seraphina’s top slowly. Each button revealed more skin. Cool office air touched her chest. Isolde kissed down her neck. Her mouth left warm trails. She reached Seraphina’s soft breasts and sucked one nipple into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive peak. Wet heat surrounded it. Seraphina gasped. Pleasure shot straight between her legs. She felt herself growing wet already.

Thank God, neither of them was a supreme. I stopped breathing when Lucian dragged my chair around to face him. He stooped in front me, and the world disappeared. His black limbal ring rotated around gold irises. The alpha rested his hand on my thighs. I gritted my teeth. He placed his head on his hand and cocked his head to the side. My mouth went dry at the seductive look he wore. It had to be a sin for one man to be this attractive. Curse the heavens for descending this man upon us. Sweet Amber pheromones cocooned us. His tongue parted his kissable lips. Time slowed. He wetted those lips with saliva. They glistened. The room grew hot. I wanted to move but my body refused to do so.

His hand guided it, steady and firm, her body clenching around it as she trembled from his touch. “Read,” he said, stepping back, his eyes dark and hungry. “And keep going.” She grabbed the diary, her hands shaking, and opened it, her voice unsteady. “I want him to push me onto his desk,” she read, her hips rocking against the toy as he held it inside her. “I want him to spread my legs and take me, to make me scream his name.” He groaned again, louder this time, his knuckles white as he gripped the desk. “Fuck, Eva,” he said, his voice raw. “You’re so perfect, fucking yourself for me. Move it faster. Show me how much you want it.”

Sensual. Erotic. Maddening. The sensations were too much, too overwhelming. Patricia felt herself unraveling, her thoughts scattering like leaves in the wind, leaving only the primal need for him, for this. She was on the brink, teetering on the edge of madness, ready to plunge into the abyss of pleasure that awaited her. And in that moment, nothing else mattered. All that existed was Alvin, his mouth, his touch, and the burning need that consumed them both.

The room suddenly felt too hot as their scents filled my nostrils, making my cock twitch uncontrollably. They looked at each other—their eyes saying things they clearly didn’t want to say aloud and their expressions were a mixture of fear, curiosity, temptation and something darker. “If… if we agree… what happens now?” Vivian asked me with a hesitant voice. I stepped between them, close enough for their perfume to surround me. “Now? Now you become mine.”I murmured, brushing a strand of hair from Camila's cheek Camila trembled while Vivian’s lips parted like she was inviting my touch.

Selene wines wordlessly, squirming beneath me, “I’m trying to tell you about the books.” “So what’s stopping you?” I question, adding my fingers to the mix. Circling her swollen clit and delving my fingers around her soaked entrance, I relish her soft cries. “I’m listening.” “You’re not playing fair.” She complains, tangling her fingers into my hair. “I’m sorry, sweetheart.” I lie, sliding two long, thick fingers into her slick channel. “Do you want me to stop?” Selene’s hips jerk, and she whimpers so sweetly I almost take mercy on her – almost. Instead I crook my fingers inside her, feeling a rush of pure fire when her eyes roll back in her head and her tight muscles clench around me.

“Oh my god… Marcus… you’re so fucking big. I feel so full.” Marcus groaned deeply, his hands staying on her hips but letting her control the initial rhythm. Sophia started riding him — slow and sensual at first. She rolled her hips in deep, grinding circles, feeling every ridge and vein of his cock drag against her inner walls. The blindfold made every sensation overwhelming: the way his thickness stretched her, the heat of his skin, the way his hands dug into her flesh. Her full breasts bounced and jiggled with each movement, nipples aching.

Every inch of her felt alive, the heat radiating off her skin in the cool air of the room. Her legs were still trembling from the force of it, but she didn't want to stop. She leaned back against Jax's sweaty chest, feeling his heart thumping against her spine. Marcus wiped his mouth and looked at her with pure hunger, while Leo, who was still waiting for his full turn, moved between her legs. The pussy was still throbbing, open and wet, begging for more. Leo didn't hesitate. He guided his own hard length into her, stretching her all over again. Layla let out a fresh moan, her voice raspy and tired but full of desire.

It was a perfectly executed erotic romping…almost as if the two wolves were dancing the tango. The magnificent alpha and his beautiful mate rolled around with grace and sensuality, licking and lightly biting each other in a sexy hypnotic way that was intimate and absolutely seductive. The passion and intense desire that burned in their every move was just beautiful to watch. The alpha and his mate would briefly stop rolling around and just stare deeply into each other’s eyes with such blatant desire it felt as if they were having a steamy foreplay to crazy sex. Then they would get back to their romping.

I felt exposed in this position yet incredibly wanted, my body responding eagerly to his every subtle thrust upward. Mr. Kane’s hands roamed my back and sides, occasionally squeezing my ass as I rode him. The sensations overwhelmed my senses, blending physical bliss with the emotional weight of crossing this line with my teacher. I arched my back, chasing the building ecstasy while my heart pounded with a mix of fear and exhilaration.