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It seemed to shut up her parents and the Whitlands about our ‘living in sin’. I’d argue, but really some of the things that we’ve done behind closed doors and sometimes not behind closed doors would undoubtedly fall into the sin category. And crap, now I’m getting hard thinking about this morning, the last time I saw my mate. She was naked on all fours with that ass high in the air. Our bedroom filled with the sounds of her moans as I feasted on her dripping pussy.

BOOK 3: Chapter 27: Caught Red-Handed When Greg suggested that he was going to come home instantly, Amanda never suspected that it would actually be the same day. Her mind is completely clouded with lust. Nothing else seems to matter anymore. The guilt—whatever was left of it—has long since been burned away by the raw, adulterated pleasure that has completely overtaken her body and soul. After that fifth orgasm, she still isn’t satisfied. Not even close.

His entire body went rigid, his muscles shaking violently as he shot a thick, hot wave of cum deep inside my pussy, filling me up until it was spilling out. We stayed pinned against that glass window for a very long time, both of us panting for breath, our sweat mixing together as the city lights twinkled far below us. The sin was committed. It was beautiful, it was wrong, and as Julian slowly pulled his thick dick out and wrapped his strong arms around my shaking, naked body, I knew neither of us could ever go back to the way things were before.

Screaming, I sink my nails into Cayden’s shoulder, making him hiss. “You feel fantastic, Artemisia," he compliments me, taking my breast into his mouth. His husky whisper makes my heart squeeze, my nipples hurting at how hard they are getting. “Fuck, this time I can’t hold it back anymore,” Fynn growls and after a slap on my ass, Matthew moves away from me, allowing Cayden to pull me down with him. While I’m still sitting on his cock, he has my ass exposed to Fynn fully, and the fire whirling in my chest is all I need to know.

I stared at the latest comment on my newest chapter. "This sex scene is pathetic." "Do you even know what good fucking feels like?" "This reads like a bad porno from 2005." "Delete your account." "Stop letting virgins write sex scenes." "Don't you get tired of giving us bad sex scenes, Author?" "I bet no one's ever fucked you right, so you decided to punish us all with this."

Derrick says turning to face me. I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. Pathetic! I have been mated to Alpha Derrick of moonlight pack for years. Despite granted the title of Luna, he has never touched me. Just because I looked like his first love who died years ago from rogue attacks. Even though this was years before I was mated to him. He had made it his mission to make my life a living hell. I was the cheap replacement fate gave him to make up for his loss.

Juices and cum frothed around his pistoning shaft, dripping in messy strings onto the bloody canvas. Riven pulled out suddenly and flipped her onto her back. He hooked her legs over his shoulders and folded her in half again, driving back inside in a deep mating press. The new angle made her scream louder as he hammered her cervix. “Mine,” he roared, pounding her mercilessly. “This pussy belongs to me. I’m gonna breed you raw in front of all these bastards so they know exactly who fucked you stupid.” Her walls fluttered wildly around his huge cock. She was so wet the sloppy sounds were louder than the crowd. “Yes—fuck me, Riven! Ruin your prize! Fill me with your thick cum!”

His certainty that we could do this. “I’m in love with Aurelius,” I said simply. “And he’s in love with me. We’re together. We’re mates.” “Mates?” My father’s eyes narrowed. “What the hell does that mean?” “It means,” Aurelius said, moving to stand beside my bed, his hand finding mine, “that I’m a werewolf. And Ivan is my mate. The person the wolf chose. The person I’m bound to for life.” The silence that followed was deafening.

Stop that. I just want to talk," I say and he laughs. "Make sure you punish them well for they have been very very naughty," Susan says to my ear and I am blushing scarlet. I know everyone could hear her and they are now just teasing me. They then leave a short while after. About what Susan said, I am not angry and could never be angry at my mates for making love and loving each other when I am not around. I call them my sinful mates because I know how sinful they can get whether I am there or not.

Slowly, I felt him lie back, so I was lying on him, and he was staring up at the sky. We fell into another comfortable silence, his steady heartbeat a worthy company for me. I melted further into him, the tears leaving. Why would I need to cry when I was perfectly content? I know now. I keep coming back to Keanne, not just because he is so beautiful, or because he is so powerful, so magical, or because he was my mate. It is because he was deeply stained in every color of sin. I am a sinner, and I love to sin.