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Get the hell out. I kicked my pants to the side. Someone rushed towards the bed. Axel. He shouldn’t be here. Not with his condition. He helped Ryder up and aided him to get the last beta out of the room. The minute they disappeared, I ate up the space between me and Lucian. He reached out and placed a hand on my thigh. A tremor slid down my spine. The hand climbed up my body. I bit into my lip harder. Slick drained down my legs. Fuck! One touch and I was this wet. This ready. Lucian leaned against my crotch. One deep inhale and his eyelids drifted closed. “Tyrith.”

Slowly speeding up as she screams grasping onto his arm, her body shaking beneath the pleasure as he keeps going. "Yellow." Jackson moves, turning her to face him, his body pinning hers against the wall as his cock pushes into her sex and his hips thrusts, his moans growing as he feels himself slipping free to Anaya's screams. His hips speeding up as she screams and nearly orgasms, his body stepping back, pulling hers, his hand pushing her over the side. His hips moving against as her hand grasps onto the sink, her body shaking ready to orgasm as he keeps going, his body moving away from her as he feels her ready to orgasm, pulling her body up, he stands behind her. Her cock pushing into her

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Callan growled directly into my ear, his tone dark, dirty, and utterly possessive, "I’m going to tell my driver to pull over right now and give us some space. Then I'll strip your clothes off, bend you over this seat, and fuck your tight little pussy so hard and fast you'll be screaming my name for the whole street to hear.” A sob tore from my throat upon hearing Callan speak those filthy words so casually. I squeezed my eyes shut, my face burning with heat as my cheeks flushed bright red. The thought of his driver stepping out of the car and leaving us alone in the back seat made my heart hammer wildly. Tears finally spilled over my eyelashes, running hot down my cheeks. I tried to wriggle

“Quick and dirty. I’ll fill you fast and we’ll clean up. One last load before she gets here.” He rubbed the thick head up and down my soaked slit, teasing my entrance, coating himself in my arousal. I was trembling, torn between terror and overwhelming need. Sarah’s face flashed in my mind, but Jax’s green eyes locked on mine, dark with possession, and I broke. “Okay... hurry,” I whispered desperately. That was all he needed. He gripped my hips and thrust in hard, burying himself to the balls in one powerful stroke. I cried out at the sudden stretch, my sore walls gripping him tightly. He felt even bigger with the fear spiking my adrenaline.

“Michael Salvatore. Thirty-two. In debt. Been reported by a few she-wolves to have sexually assaulted them. He's been to the pack's dungeon multiple times and recently got released after being locked up for forcing himself on a young… Before Ken could say it all, I used my claws to rip out his eyes, he screamed. So satisfying. Then I cut off his hands and then stuck my claws into his chest and pulled out his heart. He dropped dead with his mouth open as he had tried to plead for mercy. Such a bastard should not be allowed to breathe another air of my pack. I kicked the bastard then walked out of the restroom after I had linked Ken to ask a few gammas to take care of his body. I was exhausted

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The scent of my desire still clung to me, and I knew it would draw him like prey. I rolled onto my stomach, hiking up the hem of my thin nightdress until my ass was exposed to the cool air. My pussy throbbed, empty and aching, and I slid two fingers back inside myself with a slow, deliberate thrust. “Come to me,” I whispered into the darkness, imagining his amber eyes glowing as he watched. My hips rocked against my hand, building the heat again, but this time I held back, edging myself on the promise of what was to come. The forbidden thrill made my walls clench tighter. He was supposed to be off-limits, sacred bond and all, but that only made my cunt wetter, my nipples harder against the f