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He would definitely be trying it again. Grabbing the footboard on either side of her hips, Ryan fucked her much harder. Banging and slamming his large member into her. Not wasting any time. Even though she was fucking sore, he did not care. When she signed up to have two hot blooded males fucking her, she should have considered it. It's too late now. Besides, going slow won't do either of them any good anyway, so faster it was. Also, that was just how he rolled. He would rather cut off his c**k than be a vanilla boy, going slow on his woman. Elena already knew him, he was not going to disappoint her and become soft all of a sudden.

Her apartment was above the bookstore—small, cluttered with books and vinyl, a single window overlooking the quiet street. The second the door clicked shut behind us, the tension snapped. I pushed her against it, gentle but firm. Her back hit wood. My mouth found hers—deep, slow, like we had all the time in the world now. She tasted like beer and summer and the promise of something that didn’t end at dawn. Her hands were everywhere—under my shirt, nails raking down my back, tugging at my belt. I groaned into her mouth when she palmed me through my jeans, already hard and aching.

Now, stop talking. I kiss her. Not gently. Not tenderly. Deeply, voraciously, as if I want to drink her soul. My tongue finds hers, tastes it, mingles. She responds with the same hunger, the same urgency. Her nails furrow my back, her legs wrap around my waist. I enter her. Slowly. Deliberately. Slowly enough to feel every centimeter, every contraction, every tremor. She moans against my mouth, a stifled, hoarse sound. I drink it.

Otherwise, finding a decent restaurant open was a pain in the butt. No, it was his night with Sierra that inspired a tenuous serenity within him. She’d brought him his Christmas last night. No woman had ever inspired such poignant longing in him. Even now, after coupling over and over through the night, his midsection tightened at the thought of her. She was a rare flower, blooming in winter, spicing the cold air with her exotic, delicate fragrance. He’d never tired of watching her bloom, watching her face soften in ecstasy as his name spilled from lips as deep red as holly berries.

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

she whispered. He reached out hesitantly. “Can I?” he asked. She nodded. His arms wrapped around her like a shield. She buried her face in his chest, letting herself breathe for the first time in days. --- The day slipped away in a haze. They didn’t talk about contracts or pretense—just stayed close. Fingers brushed. Smiles softened. It wasn’t perfect. But it was real. By evening, Damien took her hand. “Come with me.” “Where?”

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Her eyes burned with a hunger that made my pulse race and my body respond instantly, hardening under her touch. Without a second thought, I pulled her deeper into the bathroom, the door clicking shut behind us. My lips crashed against hers in a desperate, heated kiss, and she matched my intensity, her tongue tangling with mine. My hands roamed, slipping beneath her thin singlet to find her nipple already taut under my fingers. I pressed and teased, drawing a soft, throaty moan from her that sent a fresh wave of desire through me. But I wasn’t done. With a swift motion, I turned her to face the bathtub, bending her over the smooth porcelain edge. I slid my cock into her, the sudden heat and t

I needed to cut her off. "Look, they're doing the walking around the fire thing." She said. I hummed non committal. "I read about it in this book by Drethi Anis. Five thousand nights of obsession. The book was so good." "You read?" I asked. I had never seen any book in her apartment or caught her with a book. "Yes." She blushed, then quietly. "Romance books." "You don't strike me as the romance type." I looked at her intently. "Is it one of those raunchy books with shirtless men carrying scabbards on the cover."

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.