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​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"

This time she locked the door and braced a chair under the handle. “We have to be quieter this time.” she whispered, already pulling my shirt off. She kissed me hard. I kissed her back the same way. We fell onto the bed still warm from earlier. Isabella reached into her suitcase and pulled out a thick purple strap-on and a small bottle of lube. My stomach flipped with fresh heat. “On your back, open your legs wider for me.” she said, her voice low and rough. I obeyed. Isabella strapped the toy on, coated it, and rubbed the thick head through my still-slick folds. She pushed into me slowly at first, watching my face, then thrust deeper until she was buried to the hilt.

/LUKE/ I sat on the edge of my small bed, staring at the walls. It had been three days since I left Chase’s luxury apartment, and I had finally stopped trying to lie to myself. I wasn't gay—I still liked girls—but I had officially experienced what I could only call a hole awakening. I wanted Chase’s dick. More than that, I wanted to feel the weight of his balls slapping violently against my ass cheeks just like I had seen in his bedroom.

Sweeping her hair aside, he kissed all over her back, tracing her spine with his lips. Lena arched up a little, turning her head to seek his mouth. Their lips met in a sloppy, desperate kiss, her tongue tangling with his. As she lifted, his hands slid under her to torture her boobs once more, squeezing and pinching from below, the position making her gasp into the kiss.

“Vanessa, I understand your anger, but I don't think it's nice to think this way. I know she's an omega, but she's a good girl, don't you agree with me?” “You know that's not what I'm talking about. I'm afraid you are being blinded by her little show of kindness. I'm not sure Tihana is what you think she is. Omegas are always sly and will do anything to get to the top, and I'm afraid she's already doing it with the Alphas.

My childhood friend promised to marry me once we came of age — but at my wedding ceremony, he gave my wedding ring to my stepsister, Summer Hugh. At the time, it was Victor Lowell, the fearsome mafia heir, who saved me by publicly announcing he had loved me for years. In the five years we had been married, he would fulfill every wish I had, even those I mentioned offhand. I truly believed I was the center of his world. All that changed when I stumbled across a top-secret folder as I was cleaning his bookshelf. The very first page was a file on Summer, with three red words printed in bold, “Top protection priority.”

Cassie gasped, hips jerking. “First one, elf,” he growled, pumping slow and deep. “Tell me.” “I… I stole three lip glosses from Sephora last month,” she whimpered, rocking into his hand. “Bad girl.” He curled his fingers, stroked her G-spot once. “Next.” “I sent nudes in the break room mirror… showed my tits to half the staff group chat.” He added a third finger, stretching her wide, thumb circling her clit. “Dirty little slut,” he praised darkly. “More.”

“I can smell how wet you are,even after the hate, your body wants this.” Her face burned with shame. “You’re disgusting.” “Am I?” He hooked his finger under her panties and pulled them to the side,Sophia was soaked and her pussy was swollen and shiny with her juices. Elias ran two fingers slowly through her wet folds, spreading her open,she gasped and gripped the edge of the table tight. “Stop,” she whispered, but her hips pushed toward his hand anyway. Elias rubbed her swollen clit in slow, perfect circles,the pleasure shot through her like electricity. “Look at this pretty pussy,” he murmured. “Soaking wet for the friend of the girl you hate,the hate turns you on this much?”

Liam’s mouth claimed mine, no hesitation, tongue stroking deep. “Hmmm…” I moaned into him, hands fisting his shirt. Ava’s fingers popped my jeans button, shoving denim and lace down my hips. Ethan knelt, mouth hot on the back of my thigh, teeth grazing my ass as he tugged my boots free. “Ahhh..” I panted as his teeth on my ass almost made me cum. They guided me to the rug like I was something precious and breakable. Liam laid me down, spreading my thighs with reverent hands.

The contrast was exquisite: the smooth, wet heat of her mouth on Nick, the firm, dry friction of her hand on Hal. Then she felt Lee step closer, his cock brushing her other arm. The unspoken request was clear. More. She shifted, turning her head to take Hal into her mouth, his girth a new, delicious challenge for her lips. At the same time, her left hand found Nick again, stroking him, while her right hand reached for Lee. She was the axis they spun around, a creature of pure sensation, servicing them, worshipped by them, lost in a symphony of groans and ragged breath. But they wanted more.