Doc frowned. “The condition is very uncommon in humans let alone in wolves.”“I’ve heard of it,” Aiden said. His arms were folded over his chest, staring at them. “The rumors were true. There’s a wolf being used for sport.” he glanced at me. “I have not been able to find him though. It has been a very busy morning.”I had so many questions.“Is there any way to treat it?” Ethan asked, looking directly the doctor.“What is this all about? I don’t see what the problem is,” Doctor said. He looked between the two of us, i looked up at my mate, and Ethan stared back at me waiting. I nodded for him to tell the truth.“Emma can’t feel pain,” he said.“This is bullshit, Ethan How do you know she is not lying to get away from you? She is been playing you from day one.”Ethan's wolf tensed, I felt him get ready to strike, and i didn’t want to be the one responsible for two pack males attacking, getting up from the sofa, I opened the Doctor's medical kit and withdrew a scalpel, Opening my arm, I
Seconds later Doctor left his apartment.“What are you thinking?” i asked.Ethan moved around the sofa, tugging me onto his lap. “I don’t like his lack of knowledge, and yet we call him a doctor. What I also want to know is where others are.”He stroked my thigh, sending tingling sensation shot through my body.I snuggled in against him, pressing my palm against his heart. Ethan surrounded me with warmth.“What if the mating helps?” I asked.“I don’t know, Emma. I don’t want to put you at unnecessary risk. I would never change you.” He kissed the top of my head.Opening my eyes, i stared at his chest. In the past year Ethan had shown me more love and affection than the woman I called a mother had in her whole life. we hadn’t slept together, and yet he left me feeling completely whole.Tucking some hair behind my ear, I spilled the truth out for him to hear.“It was my mom,” i said.“What, baby?”“My mom, she was always mean growing up, but she’d hide it away from Dad. He never knew th
I had flicked her clit until she cried out in bliss, and had swallowed down every drop of her release. Afterwards, i untied the rope and she had gone into her submissive pose and begged for me to allow her to help with my problem.My cock had been rock hard and aching for release, I had every intention of going to the bathroom to relieve the ache. Instead, I sat down on the sofa and peeled away my jeans. letting my cock sprung up as if it had a life of its own.Seeing the yearning in her brown eyes, and the way she’d licked her lips was my undoing, there was no way a Dom could deny a sub who’d been a very good girl. She’d taken my cock within her mouth, sliding her tongue along the vein before going back to the head. Emma had swallowed me down until I hit her throat, going deeper still. She’d bobbed her head while sucking on the root.The feel of her mouth wrapped around my cock had been pure torture but of the most delightful kind.Throughout her sucking, she’d stared at me, watching
I wouldn’t be fucking my woman until iam fully ready.“I want to be your mate more than anything.” Her hands wrapped around my wrist, but she didn’t try to stop me from touching her. With my other hand, I stroked the side of her body, loving the way goosebumps erupted along her flesh. I saw her stomach tense, and I pulled her in front of me.It didn’t take me long to have her sat on my desk with her legs wide open. “You’re always spreading me open,” she said, moaning.I cupped her hot pussy, sliding a finger through her slit. “I’m always going to find a reason to have you spread open for my pleasure, baby. It’s never going to change. You’re just going to have to get used to it.”I dropped my head, licking from the entrance of her pussy up to her clit.“No, Ethan, Sir, I need you inside me, please. I love your tongue, but I need to feel you.” She tugged on my hair, stopping me from licking her.Getting to my feet, I stared down into her eyes. “You want my cock inside you?” I asked.“Ye
I would agree that every human on this planet has a moment they can pinpoint in their lives as the unforgettable something.This unforgettable something has to be so memorable that no one can instinctively know from the second when it starts happening that who we really are when this great events starts will be irrevocably redesigned, wether for the better or for worse.Standing exactly as she was in the bedroom, Daphne knew this moment was her unforgettable something, her greatest era."I don't think I can do this anymore"Daphne stomach clenched, nervous pin pricks travelled across every inch of her body, her limbs felt like they were literally vibrating with electricity, her heart dropped to the floor when the only man she had ever loved made that statement, the atmosphere around them was very tense to the extent that she could feel her instant increasing body temperature."Wwhat do you mean?"Manuel sat on the edge of their bed, hands folded into one another, he let out a shaky br
"I don't think I love you thesame way anymore"Shock travelled up from her heart to her hand making her jump, an immediate wash of humiliation drained the blood from her face.Daphne has never being humiliated in her entire life, " Yyou always tell me you love me!"Manuel let out a smile she had never seen before, he had this curel but unintentional smile on his face, " I have tried Daphne, you have no idea how long I have been forcing myself to say those words to you just to make you feel happy""Excuse me?....." Twenty one years of her life, Daphne has never been punched in the stomach before but now she imagine this is exactly what it feels like. She backed away from him like his body was fire and she was gasoline, if they were to touch....."....so, you are saying you have been lying about loving me?""Daphne, I thought about my life, and about how people have made me see life the way it really is, and even what you've said to me most times when we have few misunderstandings, wet
"Bullshit!"Manuel had the audacity to roll his eyes at her, "you can think whatever you want Daphne"Daphne scoffed, " this isn't me thinking anything! You are the one who didn't know what you are talking about" with fire in her vein she ransacked through their closet and brought out the big pink book Manuel made for her during their one year anniversary."Yoy can't say you Don't love me anymore and wanted to breakup with me back then when you wrote all thses to me in our one year" she flipped the book and opened the back revealing pictures of their happy and smiling moments where his love letters were also kept, " Manuel you can't say you don't love me when you wrote all these because I will never believe you" she pushed the book towards him."Iam not sure I ever really loved you"Daphne tried to gasp for air but there was none, the book fell off he hand."Iam going to get going now"Her heart lurched her body forward towards him, desperation where screaming in her blood to lock the
"Six MONTHS LATER"Right this moment Daphne knew she desperately needed a job to keep body and soul together, the clock beside her bed shows 2:45am in the morning and she was carefully looking for a vacancy application with a cup of tea in her hand, five different newspapers and surfing through almost ten internet site. Her present condition could be termed pathetic! Or Maybe desperate completely.After her painful break up with manuel, all through that period she could not think of anything meaningful to do with her life, she couldn't go to work resulting to her being fired since there was no concrete excuses as to why she did not show up in her workplace for over four weeks. Daphne couldn't bath, eat well or sleep well, all she did was to lock up herself in the room, cry, drink and stalk Manuel with his new found love until Lelia dragged her out of the apartment to stay over at her place for sometime.It took Lelia two months to help Daphne overcome the trauma and heartache she suf
Between his looks and his heavy money, Riccardo Bainchi could have anybody on this planet. He had gone out with plenty of women who were half his age without wrinkles and stretch marks, those who could still give him kids.I had dedicated my life to him, had given up all hopes and dreams I had because the money was nice and he treated me better than some of the other jobs I had in my teens. I never got a college education so the opportunities had always been limited. I had nothing to offer him.Before I could voice any of those concerns, he was at my side. He took my chin in his hand, pulled me closer to him, and kissed me hard on the mouth. I stiffened in his hold for a brief moment, wondering if this was all some sort of… joke.But Riccardo didn’t make jokes, especially not with me.“Riccardo,” I whispered between kisses. “Wh-What are you doing?”He seized my waist and lifted me onto the table, almost immediately dropping to his knees between my thighs. I leaned my arms back on the
Riccardo Bianchi scrolledthrough his phone at the head of the dining table with an empty glass of whiskey in front of him. After wiping down the kitchen counter, I refilled the glass, my hand trembling from the nerves zipping through me right now.I had worked for the Bianchi Family for nearly thirty years and had never asked for a night off because I had never quite needed it before now. Riccardo gave me more than enough time during the week to spend my days doing whatever I wanted with his dirty money.But I wanted to go out Friday night with a man I had met at the grocery store. He had worked there for the past five years, but I had never gotten the courage to talk to him besides some desperate little smiles here and there.“What’s wrong?” Riccardo asked.“N-Nothing!” I said too quicklyHe grabbed my shaky hand, stopping me from pouring any more. “Ophelia.”Sucking in a breath, I placed the bottle of alcohol down on the counter and hurried toward the front of the table to distance
She turned off the buzzing toy and climbed up next to me. Her breath smelled like beer and my musk, but I didn't care. I kissed her, holding her face between my hands. She opened her mouth and sucked my tongue between her teeth. "I want you to fuck me with your fingers while you kiss me," she said.I found her wet and open when my fingers reached her mons. I pressed her back against the pillows and kissed her with abandon. She began to move against my palm, making quiet mewing sounds as I rubbed up and down. Every kiss was open, every bite a tease. I ground myself against her side, while my fingers slid along and between her slit.She was holding back. I could tell she didn't want it to be over too soon. I began to kiss her neck and ears, enjoying her biting my shoulder as I worked her closer to the edge. She began to hold her breath, just like John had when he got close. I grabbed her hair and pulled to expose her neck as she had done to me."Oh, fuck yes," she whispered as I licked
I hadn't been entirely honest with Jules. She was the only woman I'd ever thought of sexually. There were a few times when my imaginary lover grew softer curves and longer hair. It was usually after I'd woken from a dream and I couldn't sleep again without finding release. In those drowsy moments, as my fingers rubbed, it was her breasts I touched, and her mouth I kissed. And when my release came, it was her name I whispered. I was ashamed I hadn't told her.Admitting it in my journal didn't change the way I felt about John. Being with him was satisfying in ways that being with Jules couldn't replace. I loved his rough skin when he didn't shave. I loved holding onto his strong shoulders as he entered me. I loved the way he called my name when he emptied himself into me. John and I had connected so powerfully that I now feared losing him as much as I did Jules. It was hard to believe I'd only known him two weeks.I'd fallen for someone wonderful, my best friend had become something mor
Jules spoke before I had a chance to say anything. "She's my wife. It doesn't matter how old she is."Now he looked even more skeptical. "Ya'll are married?" he asked, his tone implying he didn't believe her.I was confused and turned to ask her what she was doing, but Jules reached around my shoulders and pulled me close. She kissed me, moving her mouth against mine and knocking all other thoughts out of my head. I forgot everything as she took my breath away. She stopped after a few lovely moments and turned back to him. "See?"His eyes opened wide as he licked his lips. "Uh, fine. You're married," he said. Then he turned to go back to the bar, looking back over his shoulder at us twice as he went.I was hot suddenly and took off my coat. "That was unexpected.""You wanted a beer, didn't you?""Yes," I agreed, putting my coat down next to me on the seat. "That was ... wow."When he brought over the beers and sat them down in front of us, he asked, "Ya'll want me to run a tab?""Can
"Anyway, he started asking more and more questions. I could tell he was worried about me moving too fast. He tried to make you seem like some backwoods gold digger and I nearly popped him in the mouth for it," he said, sounding angry with his words clipped short."He just doesn't know me. Jules is worried you just want someone to hook up with that won't complicate your life on campus.""Fuck 'em both, then." he said with a grim laugh."I need to tell you something," I said, but he didn't seem to hear me."Look, you don't know everything that's happened over the last couple of years. Mike's been a good friend. He's helped me get through some serious shit. Even so, you don't have to worry about him changing my mind. I've never felt like this about anyone before. Let them worry. You still trust me, don't you?""Yes.""Then hang tough, only four more weeks and I'll be there. I may even bring the bastard along to put this shit to rest. Hey, maybe we could set him up with Jules?""We can tr
"You mean, John..." She trailed off for a second. "Wait, he took your virginity and all he gave you for Christmas was a fucking calendar?""That calendar was his promise to me. He's coming back in four weeks, with more trips to follow! If you hadn't flown off the fucking handle, I'd have told you--""Oh my God, you can't start dating your cousin! What would I tell Susan?""Why the hell not? It's not like we're actually related or did you forget that part?" When she didn't say anything right away, I took advantage and tried to catch my breath. Glancing back at Jules, I found her standing in the doorway of the closet with the strangest look on her face."You still could've told me, Kate," said Mom, sounding much calmer, but my frustration was beyond my control."Yes, I could have, but with the way you've reacted so far, I'm not sure it would have turned out any different.""Just come home. I've been worried sick about you. I haven't been able to sleep since you left."I laughed out loud
Niro's looked a little like a brown house from the outside, but the interior featured a green and white theme with garish accents in yellow and red. We lined up and ordered our dogs, taking seats in the crowded dining room. Mine was fully loaded with tomatoes, pickles, peppers, and onions, and I knew I'd pay for it later, but I hadn't been able to resist my favorite. Jules had hers with everything except the onions."You're going to regret that later," I said.She looked up at me, puzzled. "What?""Not eating onions." I looked at her with a wicked grin. It was still so odd to see her and want to kiss her. I kept thinking of her as my friend, but then my racing heart would correct me every time I looked at her."I don't mind onion breath." Picking up a single fry, she slipped it between her lips seductively, and whispered, "As long as it's yours."I could feel my face grow hot and had to look away for a moment. When her foot slid up my calf, I chuckled. "You'd better eat fast. I'm alre
The hunger I felt for her couldn't stop my mind from comparing our bodies. My own lips were smaller, and my sensitive nub didn't protrude like hers did. Her flavor was amazing, coppery and bright with an almost electric spark. I'd tasted my own arousal before, but this was like drinking lightning from the clouds. Her wetness spread along my lips and cheeks as she began to moan. When she reached her peak, she was completely still, but her thighs trembled against my face. After she'd cried out, her pulsing finish triggered another fit of giggles as she pushed my face away. I kissed her fingers when she put them under my chin to pull me up."Stop, too intense," she said. "Come here and kiss me. Was that enough to blot out the bad memory?"I was feeling greedy. "No, but it was a good start."When I snuggled down next to her again, we looked into each other's eyes. "It makes a difference when it's you," she murmured, seeming surprised, and it puzzled me."Did you imagine it wouldn't?""I'v