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Sam replied. "Oh wow, where was I? Raine asked. "You were working." Sam replied. "Is that guy fucking you on stage?" Smokey asked. "No, just humping me like crazy though." Sam smirked. "That looks so hot." Raine said fanning her face. "Oh, it was so hot! My panties were soaked. Even now just thinking about it." Sam sighed. "Baby, I can take care of that." Smokey grinned. He threw Sam over his shoulder and ran off towards his room. She grinned and smacked his butt. He smacked hers in return.

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

Protective, possessive and crazy with want. I bet he'd be like that in real life too, except a lot more charming and talkative than this guy. And with a way better butt. And… ➿➿➿➿➿ I blame the book. It turned smutty out of goddamn nowhere, so it put ideas into my head. And it also made it impossible for me to put it down or for me to stop picturing Bram as the guy... and me as the girl. So, when I fall asleep, the dream starts forming like a movie I'm too weak to turn off.

Theirs nothing which a quick fuck can't settle. Thinking this I smirked mischievously before snapping my fingers in air to change my attire into some sexy black leather jacket with ripped jeans and t shirt before teleporting myself to a place which can give me the solution for this problem called desire which that smelly, furry, fat assed, hot and crazy yet dominating alpha mutt had awaked inside me, which had ignited a fire within me, which was burning me from inside like the magma of a volcano. Damian's point of view :

Alpha's Stubborn Mate **Turning Eighteen** Karen's P O V "An apology? I grinned while shifting on my sit. "Yes honey, you are my mate afterall. I need to be in good terms with you," he flashes me a smug grin. I relax back on my sit before folding my hands beneath my medium sized breast. A breast so perfect for me.

As if on queue with his thoughts, Samantha took out his manhood from its resting place and slowly trailed her tongue on the tip, driving him crazy. Damian watched as she took all of him into her mouth and began sucking him.. A moan escaped his lips as she skillfully handled his little brother… He grabbed a handful of her hair as he guided her mouth against his manhood.. This move of hers was driving him insane as she began gagging on his d*CK.. “ Damnnit, Samantha..” he suddenly pulled her upwards making her straddle him before she torture him even more and slide in his joystick inside of her without hesitation and this earned a loud mourn from her..

She was so fucking happy with that moron a while ago, she even cheered for him and now she’s getting jealous? “Fine.” I said as I stood up. I don’t like this ugly Samantha. She’s so fucking clingy. I’m just using her to make that retarded woman jealous to the point that she would make everyone know that I’m her boyfriend. “Okay, Miss Samantha and Mr. Moden, please come here to demonstrate the MTM.” I covertly glanced at retard. Is she serious about letting me kiss this slut?! I looked at her side again but she’s nowhere to be found.

MIKE Hearing Skylar call herself my little slut and begging me to let her cum against my face has me so close to busting a fucking nut that it takes all my willpower to keep myself under control. I’ve had my eye on her since she turned eighteen and haven’t been able to fuck another women since. To say I’m obsessed is putting it mildly. When I watched her drop her robe and jump into my pool, I’d thought I had finally lost it. But now that my face is buried in her sweet little pussy, there’s no denying that this is actually happening.

CLARK POV Constant buzzing and noise, a cacophony of chaotic thoughts, followed by silence. *‘I, Alpha Lucian Pascal, hereby banish you from this pack. I never want to see you anywhere near me or my pack again. I also accept your rejection—you now cease to be my mate.’ *‘Oh, because you wanted him to be yours, right? No, he’s mine and mine alone. No one else can have him, not you… not your unborn bastard… Do you hear me?’

He couldn't believe what he found instead though. Her eyes were closed, her breaths soft... it seemed he had f*cked her hard enough to send her right back to sleep. **** *** A/N// So ummm...ummm🤣🤣😭 I'm done writing these darn smut scenes the in middle of the night😩it's honestly maddening 🥵Zillon and Celeste needs to control themselves, how could they be having fun while the one who created them is suffering?☹️🤒