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Elena woke up to the gentle rocking of the Velvet Eclipse and the heavy warmth of Viktor’s arm wrapped possessively across her waist in the brilliant sunlight coming through the cabin window. Her body ached beautifully in all the right and wrong places... delicious reminders of the railing under the stars, the desk, and the final bout in the steamy shower where she had moaned “Sir” while he filled her again and again.

His friend had almost coal-dark hair, and was deliciously muscled. Jeanie glanced down as she loaded the last washer, and let out a nearly silent sigh of relief. She could feel her nipples stiffening against her bra, and she was concerned that they might be visible through her top. Jeanie sat down and put her nose in the book that she’d brought with her, but knew from the moment that she opened it that it was a bad idea. The racy romance novel was the last thing that was going to distract her from the surge of arousal that had come over her. The bookmark sat right at the beginning of a heated coupling between the characters in the book.

#transmigration #captivity #BDSM #pack #powerplay #degradation #Alpha #werewolves #submission #gangbang #fantasy Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** You had just finished the last page of “Taken by the Pack,” and your heart was racing with excitement. You could feel your pussy getting wetter as you recalled how the Heroine had taken on all of the werewolves. Sighing dreamily, you lay back on your couch, your body tingling from arousal as you imagined being under the dominating presence of the Alpha. It was only a few days ago that you’d discovered the book in a quaint, dusty bookstore tucked away in a corner of town. The old woman behind the counter had

I’ll take it off for you,’ I stopped you when you lifted the fabric over your thighs almost to your intimacy and I could glimpse your underwear. I got closer and you lay down again. I brought my face to your mouth—burning, so hot it burned. I kissed your neck and let your exquisite scent sink into my system. I lowered my hand slowly to your bare thighs, almost reaching your panties. My gaze was still locked on your breasts—almost exposed, pale like paradise itself. I was dying to taste them. My forbidden wolf. And then… you said it.” … I sit there, absent, as if my body didn’t exist in this plane. Every word of his makes my heart burn. I don’t know why I feel like this.

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With her eyes close, she distinguished them by the touch of their hands, the feel of their bodies, and the style of their kiss. Her body heated. Her arousal spiraled, and she panted. Dream or not, she wanted them, wanted them both. And here, where nothing was truly real, she could do it. Have her vampire lover and the werewolf, too, with no one the wiser. She moaned her assent, and their hands tore at her garments, touching her bare skin andÉ She woke suddenly, her skin damp with a sheen of perspiration, the towel lost and the sheets twisted around her bare limbs.

His promise and his words made my flesh tingle but I refused to believe this was desire. “We’re mortal enemies. Werewolves hate Vampires and vise versa, so why me?” “Prison rules are different and I know Vampires have an excellent sexual drive, it matches my own. Look, I’m not looking to make a Luna out of you, it’s just not going to happen. But I want you to belong to me.” “What if I say no? You will take me by force?” “I don’t think that would be necessary, female creatures can hardly resist my charms.”

I need to know more about them, about their lives, and what it's like to be a we're. “What are we watching?” I whisper to Jacob, hoping he can hear me. A smirk grows on his face, "no use in whispering, baby. We can all hear you easily. We're watching Elwi. It's about a woman who escapes prison to find her son." I nod as I pop some of the Sour Patch kids into my mouth, feeling my face twist at the sour flavors mixing on my tongue. An arm snakes around my shoulder, pulling me closer to Jacob. His arm is muscular. I feel so safe wrapped up in his body. You would think werewolves would be cold, but Jacob is damn warm.

He found it hilarious that I was into werewolf romance novels. “So you have a thing for hot werewolf alphas?” He chuckled. “You know some of those stories are stupid, don’t you? Especially that one. What’s it called? Yeah, The Alpha’s Destiny. Werewolves don’t have powers nor do they live until they’re ten thousand. That author must be on some crack.” He shook his head. “Well, it’s better than the zombie comics you have stashed under your bed,” I retorted. “If you don’t stop making fun of my reading materials, I will show Valko your nerd stash,” I warned.