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My chest slammed into the spines of a hundred leather-bound books. "Ugh!" I groaned, the rough texture of the books scraping my skin. He didn't use a desk this time. He stepped up behind me, his massive body pinning me against the shelf. He didn't even take off his pants; he just unzipped, his hard, heavy dick pressing against the crack of my ass. He reached around, his large hand gripping my throat—not hard enough to choke, but enough to remind me who held the power. He spat into his palm, using the meager lubricant to roughly prep me with two fingers. I was already leaking, my cock pulsing with a mix of terror and sick, addictive excitement.

Damon stepped closer, his sheer size making the hallway feel tiny. “Tell us to leave right now and we will. Say the words and we walk away. But look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t want this.” Riley’s breath hitched. She opened her mouth to say exactly that—to tell them to go—but the lie stuck in her throat. Her gaze flicked between the three of them: Jax’s sculpted chest rising and falling, Kai’s tattoos and that dangerous V leading down into his shorts, Damon’s thick bulge straining against the gray fabric. Her pussy clenched hard, another rush of wetness soaking her already ruined panties.

Jax is licking gently now, soft growls vibrating against my sensitive folds as he laps up the last of my cum. The car fills with the sounds of heavy breathing, low werewolf growls, and the wet sounds of Jax’s tongue still working between my legs. Leo’s hand stays on my throat, thumb stroking lightly while he watches me with dark eyes. My pants are still around my knees, pussy bare and dripping onto Jax’s face as he lies beneath me in Leo’s lap. Every tiny movement makes the knot press against me again, sending fresh sparks through my body. I lean in and kiss Leo once more, tasting the growl that rumbles out of him as Jax continues to drink every drop Corrian told him to take.

As soon as she lets out a muffled scream and starts to cum, I bring my hand down on her ass hard, spanking her as she cums and I join her, shooting my load all over her ass and pussy. As soon as she feels the hot braids of my cum hit her, she screams my name again and rocks her hips even faster, so fucking greedy for every bit of pleasure she can get. I keep spanking her ass, turning both her cheeks a fire red until I’m sated in more ways than one and we’re both panting and trying to catch our breath.

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

I turned my head, put my hand behind Xavier’s head, and drew his close, our lips colliding in a desperate, heated kiss. When we pulled apart, a thin string of spit stretched between our mouths. “Please…” I panted, my voice ragged, “release more pheromones, Xavier.” And he did. A wave of Xavier’s powerful, dominant pheromones washed over me, and I felt like I was going insane with pleasure. It was too much. Too good. “You like your husband’s brother ramming his cock into your pussy, don’t you?” Xavier grunted into my ear, his thrusts relentless.

His muscular chest rose and fell with each stroke. You are doing so well, baby, he groaned. Your hand feels incredible. The praise made me bolder. I stroked him faster, twisting my wrist a little at the head the way I had seen in videos. Liam’s hips bucked slightly and he let out a deep, guttural moan that made my pussy throb with need. Fuck, Emma, he groaned. Just like that. Do not stop. I was getting wetter just from touching him. The power of making my strong, arrogant stepbrother moan like this was intoxicating. I used both hands, stroking him with long, firm movements while watching his face. His eyes were half closed, his jaw tight with pleasure.

He tilted her head up to meet his lustful, piercing gaze as he thrust his dick into her. Reina received him to the bottom of her tongue. The taste of pre-cum filled her palate, and the hoarse, harsh, pleasurable moans that escaped from deep in Xavier's throat and his grip that tightened on her hair with her every movement encouraged her to relish it even more.

she tried to keep her sanity at bay but his enchanting scent and that expensive cologne sprinkled on his leather jacket turned all her attempts in vain. While Grace was having an inner battle with her tempestuous emotions, Xavier was having the best time of his life. Moaning shamelessly against her mouth, he slid her seat backward to make space for himself. Without breaking the kiss, he got inside the car and hovered over her. Drowned in lust, he was busy feasting on her cotton lips when his teeth pierced her lower lip. Grace winced in pain and quickly grabbed his shoulder blades but instead of pushing him away, she angled her head to give him a better access. Xavier grazed her lower lip wit

The male lead couldn't be too harsh and refused penetration because his partner was pregnant, but Liam who read the scene found the kissing part very exciting. “…X kissed Sonya, but it wasn't just an ordinary kiss… hmm, Madam, a kiss like this, do you want to give it a try?” Liam's golden eyes gleamed with seductive light. His lopsided smile showed his long fangs–and oh, Harriet could see the centre part of Liam's pants bulging. *** Harriet had no idea it would end this way. Or did she?