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I added. “Wow, I get to know you more and more, and it hasn’t even been a full day since you arrived. I see you’re quite talented at badmouthing too, impressive. But listen, you don’t belong here. You’re definitely not my sister or my mom’s daughter. Okay?” he said arrogantly, leaning in. “Well, not that I want to be your sister, but I definitely love your mom. I think all she needs is a better daughter... or should I say, child,” I spat back, letting the last word hang pointedly in the air.

They ate in easy silence at first, but soon, she started asking him questions. Simple things. "What's your favorite movie?" He shrugged. "Don't have one." She gasped dramatically hands on her heart . "Blasphemy." He smirked. "What's yours?" "Easy. Baby ." He groaned. "Figures." She stuck out her tongue. " What's your favorite color?" Kane hesitated. "Black." She snorted. "That's not a color." His gaze darkened. "It is to me." Mona giggled, shaking her head. "Fine. Black it is."

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Oh, Oh OH Oh Oh Dakota, I need your cock. I ball up my fist the way I saw Dakota fist Tonya. I pound the outside of my pussy with my fist while my vibrator penetrates my ass. I need to cum so bad. What would Dakota say to me to get me to cum…. ummmmm, I know. Cum, you nasty whore. Can the whore not cum? Oh… I can feel my cum welling inside me. I want to bust so bad. My fist dives into my pussy. I beat it up hard just the way he likes to fuck me. I am a dirty whore, and I need to cum.

"Is it that obvious? I mean, yes, I am." And then she smiled. "What's funny?" "You are, she said." "What, I am?" "Your look my dear, it's funny. You know I am just an average girl that got married to a wealthy family too. A lot of people criticize me and called me a gold digger but that doesn't stop me from loving my husband. And look at me now, I am happily married with two beautiful kids to the C.E.O of everything you need. His family still hasn't accepted me completely but at least, I'm with the one I love."

" Fuck, " I growled hitting the wall making sure not to break it. " Is there anything I can do for you Mr. Damian? " one of the brunnete submissives whose name I couldn't be bothered to know begged. I knew all she wanted was sex with me and her pathetic ass wasn't going to get it. I was pissed, not horny.

Carolina rode him roughly as I lovingly rimmed her a*s. She returned the favor when Callum drilled me into the bed, my legs on Callum's shoulders as she crawled beneath us. I had never been prouder as I was that night with Callum, admiring the stud he had become. With my help, he had discovered that so many problems in his life could be solved by using his d*ck, and boy, he had gotten good at that. His d*ck would be the pen that would sign off on these big business deals, making them official, and instead of signing off on these deals with ink, they would be signed off with his hot, thick c*m. He was magnificent as he pleasured us both, filling all of our holes with his fat, married d*ck. An

I was going to think about the Michael situation later. "He will be a good test subject. We will have both him and the monkshood. Win-win." Larry said. "Bad Idea. If you do that, no wolf would want to make a deal with you again. Honour means a lot. Besides, I believe if we give him what he wants, he can help us. There is no way he isn't resentful towards his alpha. They made him rankless because he fell in love with a human. He is the fourth-strongest wolf in our territory, stronger than me, he only lacks the Alpha authority. He will be a good asset to have on the inside than a guinea pig in the lab." Derin argued, and I hoped Larry would agree.

"I'm a goody two shoes and I'm a prude and I like to do my homework and I absolutely definitely don't know how to be friends with all around bad boys and ..." "Well, if you don't know how to be friends with a wanton because you're a good girl—" He lays emphasis on wanton, a word I'd used randomly many days ago in his room and I visibly swallow "—then there's only one solution. Welcome to the wanton train, good girl. Hope you enjoy the ride." This is what I get for not keeping my mouth shut.