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I asked, suddenly feeling entirely exposed under her stare. “Too much?” Amy grabbed my shoulders and whirled me toward the three-way mirror. “Look at yourself! You look insanely sexy, Nova. You look like a fantasy.” A fantasy. The word struck a chord deep in my belly, bringing back the exact heat of the shower water, the slick friction of my own fingers, and the memory of Finn and Kelly tearing me apart. I imagined them seeing me in this. I imagined Finn ripping this crimson fabric open, or Kelly bunching it up around my waist to look at my wet pussy.

I realized that the slow burn that had defined our attraction for months had now become a wildfire, and in its heat, every carefully constructed rule, every rational argument, every shred of propriety dissolved entirely. Dinner was a silent exchange of glances and small touches, each one deliberate and charged, the wine adding a subtle warmth to our senses, loosening the boundaries that had kept us restrained. She leaned close to pass me a dish, and our knees brushed under the table, sending a thrill up my spine that was almost unbearable. I caught her eyes, steady, calm, yet sparkling with acknowledgment, and I knew that she felt it too… the pull, the tension, the delicious impossibility of

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The soft click of Sienna's heels echoed through the marble lobby of Cole Enterprises as she stepped out of Damien's sleek black car. The reporters positioned outside fell silent. Cameras flashed instantly, their flashes capturing every moment of this budding fake romance that was already causing quite a stir. Sienna had dressed the part perfectly. A scarlet dress clung to her curves, endorsed by her smokey eye makeup and rich crimson lips. She exuded the aura of a woman in control- as if she hadn't just weathered a heartbreak a month ago.

Heat rushed up my chest as I shifted uncomfortably under his gaze. “Did you have fun tonight with Zoe?” he asked. “Yeah, we just watched some stupid romcom.” I tried to keep my voice steady, ignoring the throb building between my legs. Why did he have to look so good even half-asleep? He smirked slightly, pushing off the counter and stepping closer. The smell of his cologne mixed with masculine sweat made my head spin. “You’re a beautiful girl, Maddie.” My breath hitched. My nipples hardened instantly under my thin shirt. Was he flirting with me? Was this real?

After about fifteen minutes of waiting in the lounge, he heard giggles of a group of girls, and then Madison entered with two other girls, all naked and completely shocked to see him. "Who are you?" Madison's soft voice came, soft but firm. She raised a brow at him, her nipples pointing straight at him and he didn't even bother to look away from those monster tits. He had only seen such massive breasts in p**n, never in real life, and now he was staring at them? Nothing was going to stop him now from claiming her and making her his. Killian was known for being promiscuous. He never cared about any girl enough to keep her after he had gotten what he wanted...the warmth of her pussy. Love didn

Her feet were crossed behind her, moving from side to side as the rest of her body moved to whatever tune was playing in her mind. I found myself constantly distracted by her movements. The emails were going unanswered while she was reading one of those sex books she’d found in one of the rooms. One of my wolves enjoyed some kinky books, which I didn’t have a problem with Emma reading. Anything that got my woman hot and horny was only a benefit to me. Ethan's POV:::

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Quite different from Marissa’s unblemished pale body. Opposites attract I suppose. And not just our bodies but our temperaments as well. I’m naturally dominant and our first time together in bed both Marissa and I found out she likes being my little sub. That’s why I enjoyed watching her face get all red when I sternly called her by her pet name, Riss, in public. I kissed my beautiful girlfriend goodbye. “You might have to keep this little number on after work. Your ass looks incredible.” I gave her a little spank as she turned to walk back into her office building. She gave me a look over her shoulder that showed her porcelain skin getting red again.

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