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Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

Well done, Wanker. Before I could return Ares’s snide remark, Xyrra pulled my attention back to her. “Er, are you going to help me or not?” I deeply sighed, nodded my head then turned away from her, watching the broken cobblestones on the ground. “I don’t know, Xy. I don’t really like this plan. What if you fall for him?” My voice was tight despite my attempt to sound natural, to keep my emotion in check. “I won’t.” Her voice sounded so sure yet I knew her for a long time now that I could hear a sliver of doubt there.

Her hands tightened on the book as she held it up to her chest, tightly. Her legs shook slightly as she made her towards the chair. The scent of tobacco and rain filled her nostrils, registering a name at the back of her head. Xandros. She gulped. In all of her lives both in her imagination and reality, never had she expected to see Xandros sleeping. In a library of all places. A book was opened before him and she could see the title atop on of the pages. Tales of the dark. It was a book for Lycans. She could make that out, not that she would understand a shit about it. What she knew about them were the stories told. Nothing more.

He murmurs into her ear, making her tremble in his arms, a sweet foreign feeling ignites inside her. Xander was already dressed in black pants and a black long-sleeve shirt, his hair messy indicating he ran his fingers through them, he looked hot. Shira purred at him, showing various sexy scenes to Abi, which made her bite her lip as her cheeks turned red. “Bite your lip one more time, and forget about having dinner,” Xanders says in a rough voice, “What?” Abi asked, confused by his outburst,

“If you were strong, you wouldn’t need chains and blades to prove it.” Nyla’s lips curled into a cruel smirk. “Fine. If blood won’t break you, I have something better.” The heavy door groaned open. Boots echoed across the chamber floor. Xander. He stepped into the torchlight, his broad frame casting shadows along the stone walls. His expression was dark, unreadable, his gaze fixed on me with that hunger I despised. Nyla’s smile widened. She spread her hand toward me like a gift. “I promised you a little surprise, didn’t I? Here she is. She’s all yours.”

His eyes went on my breast once again and I saw him wet his lips using his tongue before biting it. So fucking sexy. I felt hot all over with what he did, it was like I felt his mouth on my breasts, licking and biting on my nipple. He have that effect on me and it’s too amazing! Yael looked so fuckable. “That is unfair, Yael!” Xander complained. “The lady asked, it’s not my fault you are stunned like a virgin.” Yael shrugged. Xander looked pissed and even more from seeing Yael’s reaction. I smirked.

Cara whispers. "Can't blame them, we do make the hottest fake couple on social media," Xander says before he captures her lips into his, as he had wanted to do since he saw her in that blue dress. Like that Cara becomes brain dead. ~~~ WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT THIS CHAPTER?

There were thoughts creeping into his head and he was trying to sort them out. "Would you not like to treat her like a queen? Satisfy her in all aspects." Xender said, with a smile. His eyes showed what he really meant and a smile crept onto Xavier's face. "I would like to try that out, too." Xavier said. He was able to read his brother's mind and he could read what Xender wanted. He would like to see a naked Ashley squashed in between them. His eyes shone as he felt his shaft stirring in his pants.

It was thrusting, aching to be inserted into her moist p*ssy. “Tired?” Xander asked, as he stood to his feet. Athlea’s cheeks flicked red. She was not tired, she wanted more. But she felt too ashamed to ask for it. She had missed his touch. He is the only one that knows where to touch her, and how to do it. Athlea recalled her gaze from Xander, her finger moved down towards her wetness. Xander’s brow raised, and a smirk plastered on his lips. He licked his lower lip, then pulled off his shirt.

I felt a mix of emotions: surprise, confusion, and a hint of disappointment. I wondered if I had misread who Xander really is .I thought he is a man of honor?”. Was he really interested in Mercy? The thought made me uncomfortable, and I didn't know how to process it. I just stood there for some minutes frozen, unsure of what to do next.i have nothing else to other than for me to go back to my chair and sat with chis . Y