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deliciously dangerous, I want to have sex Alina! Get in girl.

I didn’t want the disrespect that came with my sexuality from my family to extend to my men, so I kept it a secret. I especially didn’t want anyone to know I was fucking one of Adrián’s men. We met at a bar and it just kind of happened. It was just sex. “I’m out of here,” I said to Theo, taking one more drag before handing the cigarette back to him. ”Wait, you’re leaving me?” I typed a response to Oscar as I hopped back into the car. Me: Three times? ”It’s past my work hours, Theo. We can both step aside for today and let them handle their shit,” I said, starting the engine.

I gritted my teeth against the overstimulation because I needed all of my wits about me tonight. Xavier brushed imaginary dust from his spotless suit, keeping his black eyes trained on me. His dreadlocks were pulled back into a ponytail at the nape of his neck, revealing his strong features and flawless dark skin. He looked damned fine. While he was dressed all fancy, I wore a skimpy outfit of cleverly placed black leather straps for a top and a skirt so short that the lower part of my ass was on display. We would find our target, Hexfort, at a sex club tonight—but not the average sex club. This one catered to wealthy men who liked to purchase their toys, and everything could be bought for t

The sex shop was on a discreet street on Fifth Avenue, between a record store and a vegan café. The facade was black with gold letters, and the interior was a universe of lace, satin, leather and vinyl. “This place is paradise.” Jess declared, already heading toward a rack of corsets. “I’m going to find something for Derek. Something that says ‘I’m professional, but I’m also a little dangerous’.” “Does that exist?” “I’ll find out.” I left her exploring and went to the lingerie section. There were sets of all kinds — delicate, bold, minimal.

**Story 16: The Breeding Festival** **Chapter 2** The roar of the crowd was deafening. Serena lay on her back on the cold stone altar, legs still spread obscenely wide, her body glistening with sweat and the cum of five powerful men. Her pussy throbbed and leaked a steady river of thick seed down her ass crack onto the ancient stone. Her full breasts heaved with every ragged breath, nipples hard and sensitive from being pinched and sucked.

But then again, I am in a damn sex club. I ignore the moans and screams of pleasure from both women as they are getting railed. Even if they sound fake as fuck. One woman has Roman thrusting in her mouth and Tyler and Karl fucking her in her pussy. The other woman is leaning on all fours as she sucks the other woman’s nipples as Elliott and Scott fuck her in the ass and pussy. Bravo to both of them. Sara is watching Alexei with lust in her eyes, and Colt is watching me. Sara pats the seat next to her. Her long tanned legs crossed. I smirk at her as Alexei and I both walked toward them.

She whispered. “You were messed around by the sex we had.” I took my pants on and went out to the hall.Leaving her meant I could get a chance to breathe. Faced with her, I couldn’t breathe freely. I was afraid I would expose any of me uneasiness to her. I didn’t want her to see that. There was one thing that I had to admit. The sex we had was the best! Despite the truth she killed Jenna, I would definitely choose her to be my mate. Never had I been so thirsty for the sex with her. As a result, I must take her to the party. I hoped all would come to an end, and I could have the excuse of having her.

Only he could make me feel like this. “You really like that?” Jack pushed his fingers in deeper, making my body squirm with pleasure. Shit. I couldn’t even imagine what it would be like if we actually had sex. I was already going insane just from his fingers—who knows what would happen if we went further. “Yes! Yes, Jack!” I moaned loudly. There was no one else in the apartment—Jack lived here alone. I could scream as loudly as I wanted without worrying about anyone hearing me. “Shit, you’re so beautiful,” Jack whispered as he watched me cup my own breasts, trying to amplify the pleasure coursing through my body.