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2024-10-29 19:42:56Alvara's Point of View
I had fractured over and over again. Shriveled and squirmed at Maverick's onslaught. He had brought me to new heights. Showed me what a giving partner was truly like. The atmosphere added and even edgier feel to it. We were surrounded by sex and lust and desire. The best of mixes. I had dreamt of such an experience most of my life but Eugene had always denied me the desire. What had I expected from a man that thought missionary was the only way to go?
What I hadn't expected was for Ozias to come looking for us. His reaction at seeing us. Hrd as a rock and ready to tame me. But he had wanted to leave. To walk away without even touching me. It was criminal to think. So I took matters into my own hands. Brought him closer and ate him alive. With Maverick between my legs and Ozias in my mouth, I could feel my body running down towards the finish line.
My orgasm was beyond anything I had experienced before. Intense and
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Ciaran's Point of View Cinnamon wafted through the air when I entered the kitchen. Alvara stood in front of one of the counters, whisk in hand. Something was baking in the oven. Dargan sat at the far edge of the counter. Neither looked at the other, both with red streaks across their faces. My meetings for the day had concluded earlier than I had anticipated. Maverick was still gone. Same with Ozias. Although I knew the Beta was just trying to stay away from Alvara. The bombshell had ruffled some feathers and Ozias couldn't handle verbal confrontation all that well when it was with people he loved. Tension floated through the air. Propping myself up on an elbow in the door, I cleared my throat. Alvara's head shot to me, her mouth forming a small O. Dargan glanced towards me, then averted his gaze. Something had definitely happened between the two. I couldn't tell if his scent was all over her or if it just surrounded the kitchen.
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Alvara's Point of View"You asked for me?" I said from the door. Eugene lifted his head, looking at me with a soft smile. He nodded and I stepped inside."Did you find everything you were looking for today?" A vague question. Very vague. It set me on edge enough that I lowered my gaze. Made my eyes appear larger than they actually were. Eugene put a hand out towards me and I took it when I got closer."I forgot how expensive everything was. I am sorry you had to spend money on me." I whispered back. Eugene kept that soft smile on his lips. Gently, he tugged me into his lap. I nuzzled into his neck, draping my legs over his.This was wrong. Utterly wrong. Being close to another man in such an intimate way hurt my heart. Every memory I had of my mates flashed into my mind, making my soul hurt even more. They were far away and I was inside the monster den with only Teagan to help me."Anything for you. I hate how we left thin
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