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he said with a spank to my ass before he started thrusting inside of me steadily. My eyes rolled into my skull from how deep those strokes were. Leo took my cock back into his mouth and began sucking in it in time with Darren's deep but lazy strokes. And Marcus and Jax traded wet sloppy kisses right above me while they were stroking each other's cocks in the room that was filled with the sounds of skin slapping, wet mouths and deep, low moans. “Harder,” I begged Darren. “Fuck me harder.” And he did, his hips slamming into my ass hole while sweat just dripped down his chest and onto mine.

he suddenly stopped with that registered smirk on his lips. "What do you want exactly," Dex furrowed his brows. "You know..(spins the knife with him playfully) I don't like it when someone filthy like you touch someone i adore," "Paige Is just s lowly waitress, she is not fit for you, maybe cause she is beautiful backside and front side, is that the reason you adore her?" "Shut up!" He tore his face with the knife making him Dex wince in pain. And in the process, Ryan shirt was stained with blood.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their

I smiled at him and put my chin on his chest, while our gazes intertwined. “Do you like what you see?” He asks me with that rabbit smile. “I love it.” I take the cigarette from his mouth and press it against my lips, suck on it, and then let the smoke escape from my mouth. He looked at me with a smile on his lips, he couldn't express how sexy this was, smoking the same cigarette, sharing DNA, and even sharing a bed. “So you smoke?” He asks me as he slowly runs his right hand over my ass, squeezing it tightly, while I just gasp.

With practiced ease, he opened the condom and rolled it on, never breaking eye contact with me. Xavier's kisses were intense, unlike any I had ever experienced before. He positioned himself at my entrance and entered me slowly, savoring every moment. Unlike our first time together, which had been rushed and frantic, this time, Xavier took his time and made love to me with passion. We continued to explore each other's bodies using different angles and techniques, always falling back into each other's arms, satisfied and peaceful. As I drifted off to sleep in Xavier's embrace, I realized I wasn't just falling in love with him; I had already fallen for him.

Even though I love thrillers, romantic things like that are surely every woman’s dream, right? “You and your husband are the same,” Mariyam joked. “Me?” I chuckled softly. “I don’t know, maybe.” I wasn’t even sure how to answer. What if the romance they meant was different from the romance Miron meant? When my body experienced an orgasm, it was thanks to Miron’s punishment. Then, he gave me a pasca-sex treatment that probably no other woman would ever get. Isn’t that a form of romance? Like dark romance? “Aren’t you and Sir Miron going on dates like that on a cruise ship, too?” Mariyam’s tone sounded certain.

The newly exposed skin of my chest is instantly covered as Rhode dots kisses and soft bites across the skin, his hips continuously rocking into me. The bookshelf behind me digs into the skin of my bag but I don't even care, in fact I think I rather like it. A lot of the time when Rhode and I have sex it's very slow and smooth and romantic, but other times it's hard and fast and rough. Comparing the two is really like comparing apples and oranges, I like both ways a lot, it truly just depends on the mood we're in. And right now this is what we both want and need, to just bury ourselves in one another. I'm completely consumed by him; in the way he smells, his lips on my chest, his hands on m

I frowned “What do you mean exaggerated?” “In the book, it's like sex is liberating… You can do the nastiest and dirtiest thing to your partner with consent… and it's going to be pleasurable. The acts in it are wild, the praises, the names, the way they treat each other, bringing out the beasts in themselves and managing to keep it loving and romantic. Don't you think all that is exaggerated?” She turned to meet my eyes and she held my stare, I was grateful for that. “What has sex been like for you?” I asked

” Quinn screamed at the top of her lungs. “I'm your cowboy, Baby! Massimo is all the cowboy you need. You juicy, sexy, red headed bitch!” “You nasty, naughty, freaky, bad boy! Fuck me! Fuck me!” I was perplexed she had enough breath or mind power to form words. She wasn't muttering them either. She was hollering. I thought they'd wake up the whole hotel. Massimo finally noticed that Phaedra and I were watching. “Good morning lovely ladies! Would you like to join us for a morning fuck?” He was still effortlessly tossing Quinn up and down his fuck rod. Phaedra and I looked at each other. We were thinking the same thing. The sex was fabulous. The dick was divine but we had had enough. Our pussi