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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

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

with that, he instantly increased the pace at which he was moving, to lightning speed. He slammed deep into me and quickly moved out. He kept that pace, as I constantly moaned his name. At that point, I didn't care how loudly I moaned or who was at home, we both moved rhythmically as the dresser kept on squeaking, many of my things fell off landing on the floor. We both were sweating profusely and panting as he kept on thrusting in and out of me. I finally reached the climax, then after thrusting twice, he pulled out and released on the floor. He rested his head on my shoulder afterward.

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He could smell her perfume, it was the first time he had noticed how sexual the scent was, as if was designed to attract men like a flower’s nectar attracts bees. Her face was coming nearer, her eyes connecting to his like limpets. Her mouth was ajar, her lips red like rubies. He descended the few inches which separated, his own mouth opening. They met, kissing passionately, tongues probing forward, exploring and teasing each other, their mouths trying to engulf the other, the lips both pressed together and moving around. His hands went lower over her ass cheeks, squeezing and cupping the round rump, as she too pulled him closer, her hands clamped together at the back of his neck.

He gripped her hips and guided her movements, letting her grind harder, faster, until she was moaning his name. But still, he didn’t fuck her. He made her come just like that — rubbing desperately against his clothed cock while he sucked marks onto her breasts and whispered, “Not yet, little seductress. You’ll take my cock when I decide you’ve earned it.” Day Six – The Private Cinema The private screening room in the hotel basement was dark and intimate. Damien had chosen an erotic film. He sat in the center seat. Raven straddled his lap facing the screen, robe gone, completely naked.

I challenged him with a sinister smile. He shifted gears again, but I noticed how his hand was sliding down the gear stick-- closer to my knee. "Is that a challenge Ms Leir? " He growled in a undoubtedly sexy tone, and his hand finally made contact with my bare knee through the ripped jeans, sending sparks through my body. "Only if you want it to be, Detective Deckor," I whispered in a strained voice as my body blazed on fire. A light flashed through his eyes as his hand trailed higher. Slowly. Slowly.

And if they knew she had a boyfriend, no one would want to marry her. Saleema and Sikander were at the movies, watching the latest romantic movie at their request of Saleema. They were sitting in a corner seat, where it was mostly dark, and not many people were in the seats around them. Saleema was engrossed completely in the movie when Sikander held her hand that was resting on the armrest. Saleema immediately got distracted by the small electric shocks that ran through her body every time Sikander touched her. She waited to see what he would do next before scolding him. If he was just holding her hand, it would have been fine. But if he went further, she’d have to stop him. She wanted to e

He added impatiently and I wondered how anyone was able to put up with his attitude. “Irene, sweetheart, come here.” I heard Tyrell say, or more like command, before Irene popped up from her seat and sat on his lap. I watched her slide her hair to a side and Tyrell immediately started licking all over her neck hungrily and seductively. I blushed slightly when a moan escaped through her lips but at the same time, it disgusted me that I was about to witness a first-hand soft porn. Tyrell’s eyes turned a shade darker and I watched his fangs graze against her skin before I quickly turned away.