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Quinn walked her way out of the pack house, lifting her dress with both her hands as she did so. On her way to the canteen, she saw members of Zayd’s pack that looked at her weirdly. But she tried to avoid the eyes that watched her, for they were only trying to find out where the very aspect that m
“That won’t happen, and you know it, we’re done, it’s over. I don’t want to be loved by you or anyone else. I’d rather be alone for the rest of my life than to be lied to and used over and over again.” “I have never lied to you, Quinn…everything I told you was the truth.” “Like abandoning me when
Quinn turned to face him, wiping the tears that tainted her flushed cheeks. “How?” “Dance with me.” She would’ve said no, but he was challenging her strength; the strength she’d lost and was now trying to feign. “Okay.” His arm around her waist pulled her closer, and Quinn hated how good his warm
Zayd pushed the door to his room shut, slamming Quinn against it before greedily taking her lips between his. They’d literally ran here, leaving behind the food Larna had prepared…for their crave was not a normal hunger… Not when they only craved each other. His hand reached behind her, eagerly zi
Zayd released her and she moved away from his mouth. “By all means…do whatever you want, angel. It’s bound to be hot if you take the initiative.” Quinn repositioned herself, turning her back to him and slowly sliding down to gaze upon the bulge in his underwear. Her throat felt dry all of a sudden,
Quinn gritted her teeth as his c*ck glided painfully against her tight walls. It hurt…but the pain was delightful. It for one gave her legs a hard time keeping up, and it fervently flooded her insides, giving her pleasure beyond knowledge. Her trembling hands fell against his chest, scraping his so
Inch by inch…smirking as he did so. “This night will be long…I’m too excited to end it here. Be prepared to be sore tomorrow, you might even have trouble walking. So, let me apologize in advance; I’m sorry, angel.” Quinn’s fingers gripped into the sheets as his hips gyrated, plummeting even deeper
Quinn’s deep sleep was interrupted by knocks on the door. She opened her eyes, realizing that Zayd wasn’t in his room…it was only her. A groan left her lips as she sat up. “Who’s there?” “It’s Marcia. Can I come in for a minute?” Quinn’s eyes widened immediately as she looked around at the remnan