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Starting now. The basin by the hearth held warmed water, scented faintly with lavender from the maids’ foresight. I dipped a cloth into it, wringing it out with steady hands, the steam curling like whispers from the gods. Starting at her shoulders, I wiped away the evidence of our frenzy—trails of sweat, the faint red blooms from my teeth on her throat, the sticky remnants of us between her thighs. She sighed under my touch, arching slightly as the cool fabric skimmed her heated skin, her nipples tightening anew despite the languor. “Tae...” Her voice was a sleepy drawl, laced with contentment that made my wolf preen.

I have never seen a man look as sexy as my mafia does in his suit shirt, his dress shoes and a pair of precum stained briefs. I crawl over to him and mouth at his cock through the fabrics like I have been starved all day long. I press my face in to inhale his musk and sweat and he groans in pleasure, surprised at my depth of nastiness. He has no idea how I long to feel him with all of my sense organs. I stick my tongue out and draw circles in the spot of the dark stain, tasting precum and sweat off the fabric. It's dirty and sick of me but it's a need I must satisfy.

Content Warning: The explicit scenes between Camille and Dante can be too dark-themed for some readers. *The events start on the same day as 'The Arranged Mate - Part 1' but with a parallel, standalone storyline. *****###***** "Squeeze!" Alpha Callum's deep, commanding voice made Camille sick to her stomach. "Eyes up. Chest up. Squeeze harder."

Chapter 9 Cassiel kneels between my spread legs, his cold fingers wrapping around my hips to position me just right. I can feel the blunt head of his cock pressing against my untouched entrance, the threat of it making me tremble. But i feel something strange. A strange heat blooms in my chest, spreading through my veins like wildfire. My vision swims, the edges blurring not with tears but with a dizzying rush of pure, terrifying lust. My skin flushes, beads of sweat forming on my brow as my pulse starts roaring in my ears. Every nerve ending comes alive, hypersensitive and screaming for more. The pain from Evren's assault melts away, replaced by an insatiable hunger that makes no sense.

I let myself in and kissed him hungrily, my hands roaming over his body, aching to feel him inside me . He stripped me of my dress quickly and took off his shorts ,his gaze intense as he devoured me with his eyes. He took me in his arms and dropped me on the bed . I let out a moan, my body quivering with anticipation, as he trailed kisses down my neck and breasts. His mouth teased me,his tongue lapping at my flesh, until I was begging for more. With a growl, he took my nipple into his mouth, suckling greedily as I writhed beneath him.

I felt exposed, vulnerable, and a thrilling, terrifying current of arousal began to pulse low in my belly. He sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes roaming over my body with an analytical intensity that made me shiver. He unzipped his trousers, freeing his erection. It was thick and rigid, a stark reality that made my breath catch. “Come here,” he said. “Worship it.” I knelt on the carpet between his legs. Tentatively, I leaned forward, my lips parting. I touched the tip of my tongue to the velvety head, tasting a faint, musky salt.

Ready And Wet For My Step daddy 7 The rest of the day passed in a haze of stolen touches and heated glances. After the emotional intensity in the shower, Dean and I couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We fucked again on the couch, slow and deep while some forgotten movie played in the background. Then once more in the laundry room when I went to throw our cum-stained sheets in the washer. Each time he filled me, whispering filthy praises and soft reassurances that made my heart ache just as much as my body throbbed.

Heat beaded my forehead despite the fact that there was aircon in the room. " I'm about to cum," I said, my voice was low. He didn't retract his head. He didn't move backwards. He kept licking me hard. Making sure my thigh shudder more and more until I finally released. Energy drained, but I felt a strange refreshment in my body. He swallowed me whole. Licking every remains around my folds. " Tasty," he moaned. He stood up. And slowly he unclipped my buttons. His hands moved across my chest, making me feel somewhat filled inside.

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The thought that someone might see them, might be watching as Alex's mouth worked at her breast, sent a fresh surge of heat between her legs. Alex switched to her other breast, his hand replacing his mouth on the first. He rolled her wet nipple between his fingers while sucking firmly on the other. The dual sensation had Mia squirming against the window, seeking friction where she needed it most. As if reading her mind, Alex's free hand slid down her stomach, fingers combing through the neatly trimmed hair between her legs. When he found her already slick and swollen, he groaned against her breast. "So wet for me," he murmured, his fingers exploring her folds with gentle curiosity.