Alma I gasped for breath, wiping the spit from my chin, and stumbled onto the mattress on my hands and knees.He crawled onto the bed from behind me, pushed my panties down to my knees, and snaked a hand around the front of my neck, forcing me to arch my back and stare right ahead. “You’re going to take my cock. And enjoy how I fuck your tight pussy for the first time,” he said, gazing at me through the glass.My pussy clenched harder. Oh my God. This wasn’t really happening. My off limits friends brother wasn’t really going to fuck me, was he?He pressed down on my lower back, so my ass was in the air and ready for him, and rubbed his cock against my tight entrance. I took a deep inhale, feeling him press against it.“Please, Aiden …” I whispered, unsure if I was asking him to stop or wanting him to plunge in already. I had dreamed of this moment for so long.Snatching my chin, he forced me to look into the mirror again. “I said to fucking watch,” he said through clenched teeth
Naomi “Come on, guys. I think they look good!” Jax said, stepping back and letting everyone see the elf outfits that Isabella and I had dressed Roman, Noah, and him in earlier.Isabella was hosting a party at the Lycans’ pack house with alphas and lunas from the nearby packs, and everyone—including Jax—was just a bit too drunk. Thankfully, it was almost the end of the night.“Wow, I wish Roman would act all silly like that sometimes,” Isabella said. Then, she grabbed my hand, squeezing lightly. “How’s the sex, by the way? I’ve never got a chance to ask you.”“Jax acts all stupid and funny, but his dick is huge,” I said, gazing at the three guys as they talked to some of the other alphas near the door. I could see the outline of Jax’s cock in the green shorts he was wearing as a part of his elf outfit.He glanced over at me, catching me checking him out, and smirked. “You’ll get to jingle these bells later,” he mouthed to me.I playfully rolled my eyes, cheeks flushing.Noah was st
Mila I should have known I made a huge mistake when I agreed to follow my bestfriend to see his parents this weekend. I've had a crush on him for years, and this week had been fucking with my head seriously.The enemy that my own mind could sometimes be decided that this was a good moment to remind me that it had been a long time since I had been intimate with someone. And Aaron … well, one just needed to take a look at him to know that he probably had more experience than me. Anybody would. I had barely dated after Daniel and—“Relax.” A deep voice jerked me back to the moment. Aaron’s fingers were still delicately rubbing my right ankle, softening the stiff muscles. “I don’t expect a single thing from you tonight, Catalina.” He looked up at me, our gazes meeting. There was only earnestness in the blue of his eyes. “Earlier, when I kissed you, I let myself get carried away. Came on a little too strong, and I apologize.”My lips parted, but nothing came out.“You have to say somet
Mila His voice lowered even further. “That’s not an answer, baby.” His fingers increased their pace, making me light-headed. “Do you want me to get you off and hold you until you fall asleep?” His other hand rose to my breast, teasing my nipple. “Or do you want me to claim it with my cock?”So commanding and yet so fucking thoughtful. Cherishing me, ravishing me. He was everything I needed. Everything my body craved and my heart had been missing.For what I would soon learn was the last time tonight, I told him what he’d demanded to hear. The truth that I had kept under key deep inside. “I’m ready, Aaron.” I brought my hand to his, which was partly covered by my panties. “Take me. All of me.” I tightened my hold on him and pressed both our hands against my center. “Claim me.”Aaron didn’t lose any time. One of his fingers slid inside me in one swift motion, a moan forming in the depths of my chest at the blissful invasion.God. It had been so long since nothing but my own fingers
Jackson Elise Campbell would be the death of me. I’d known that the moment I’d set eyes on her, and my prediction was playing out in real time as I devoured her.The death of my self-control, my professionalism, and any sense of self-preservation I had. None of that mattered when I tasted how sweet she was or felt how perfectly her curves fit in my palms, like she was tailor-made for me.I was her temporary bodyguard. Originally assigned to her father, I only got switched to Elise, because her personal bodyguard had been shot. Years of watching and waiting and wishing. It had all come down to this, and it was even better than I’d imagined.Elise’s arms wrapped around my neck, her body pliant beneath mine. She tasted like mint and sugar, and at that moment, it became my favorite taste in the world.I pushed her against the side of the pool and tightened my grip on her hair, my mouth not leaving hers the entire time.It wasn’t a sweet kiss. It was hard, demanding, and possessive
Allison Willow Creeks wrap party should’ve been the crowning highlight of my trip, a celebration of everything we’d accomplished over the past three days.Instead, I spent the entirety of it replaying that afternoon in my head.The memory of my kiss with Chris stayed with me through dessert, as did the phantom brush of his touch. With one zip of my dress, he’d awoken more heat in me than any of my previous partners had with actual sex.I’d suppressed it during dinner, but the heat blossomed again as the bedroom door closed behind us.We hadn’t spoken since dinner ended, but the mere anticipation of what could happen rasped against my skin as surely as a calloused touch.The air hummed with breathlessness as Chris walked to the dresser, his lean, powerful form slicing through the darkness like a freshly honed blade through silk.Blood roared in my ears and drowned out everything except my heartbeats and the soft rustle of his movements.“You don’t have any other commitments tonig
Axel I stared at the beautiful woman beside me and, that's when I realized that we hadn’t kissed since the library. I wanted to take things slow, but when I was near Sloane, what I wanted was irrelevant.I didn’t want her. I needed her. Desperately.I needed her the way the ocean tides needed the moon, and I would give anything for her to feel a fraction of the same way toward me.“Let go,” I repeated softly. “Listen to the music. Lose yourself in it.”Uncertainty wavered across her features.For Lydia, control was a necessity, not a luxury, but we all had to relinquish control sometime. Otherwise, our world would always be limited by the arbitrary boundaries we drew around it. “No one’s watching.” Her back faced the wall, and my body shielded hers from the dance floor. We pressed tight against each other, close enough for me to hear the battle waging between the steady thump, thump, thumps of her heart. “It’s just us, love.” In the background, fast-paced music segued into the smo
Emily When I push open the door to the women’s restroom where we first kissed, I find Isaiah with his hands braced on the sink counter, tie loosened, the top buttons of his shirt undone. He’s looking at his reflection as if he can’t recognize the person looking back. Then his attention swings to me. “I’m pissed off right now, Emily, and I don’t want to talk to you.”I try to ignore the sting of his words. He’s upset. He’s having a bad day and doesn’t believe he’s allowed to have them. “Good.” I lock the door behind me. “Be mad at me. I’m not going anywhere. You being pissed off doesn’t scare me.”His brown eyes flash with confusion.I slide into the space between him and the sink, reaching up to slip his tie over his head, tossing it to the side before my fingers find the still clasped buttons on his dress shirt. “That’s fine if you don’t want to talk,” I continue, undoing his shirt until it falls open. “I don’t need to use words to show you that I want you.” He stills in co