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062. Just his mate...
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The kiss went on for God-knows-how-long before Roman pulled away, and I felt a pang of disappointment."Don't worry, love. We'll get back to where we left off."The low rumble of his voice sent shivers down my spine, and his words sent a jolt of anticipation through me.I could feel my resolve weakening, my wolf clawing at the walls I'd spent so long building."I...I..." I stumbled over the words, trying to find a coherent thought.Before I could continue, he pulled me into his arms again, his lips finding mine in a gentle kiss. He kissed me, softly at first, but soon his lips began to move hungrily over mine.He sucked and bit down on my lower lips, making me moan in response.He moved his mouth to my ear and whispered, "I want to show you how much I love you. I want to make you happy. I want to make you feel good."All I could do was nod my head as he kissed me, taking steps forward which forced me to move backwards until I hit the bed frame. Roman pulled back a bit and pushed me do
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“I see you're very patient, my love. But don't worry, when I'm done…”"Just fuck me already," I interrupted, my voice trembling with desire as I was unable to endure his teasing any longer.There, I said it.My body was screaming for his touch and I have no intention of waiting any longer. I wanted this and I can't wait any longer. Roman on the other hand, seems to be enjoying my pleas as a wilder and wider smirk crept on his face as he shook his head.He didn’t rush, though. Instead, he seemed to revel in my frustration, taking his sweet time as he shook his head.“My lady, don't be in a hurry. Patience, you see, is a virtue. Let me…“ he murmured and then paused in his speech as a sharp gasp, followed by a deep moan filled the room.Roman wasn't shocked at this, mid-sentence as he had used his fingers while he spoke to shift my panties to the side, inserting two fingers into my hot, wet, aching core with a deliberate slowness that sent shivers cascading through me.I gasped sharply,
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I lifted my legs, locking them around his waist and I pulled my bra off completely for his hungry eyes to feast on. I knew I needed an orgasm and I needed it very soon.Roman paused, breaking the kiss to moan my name before attacking my neck with ferocity. I'm sure he's going to leave hickeys; he looks like someone who would love them. He’s definitely the kind of person that would want the world to know I was his.He kissed and sucked with fervor, each press of his mouth leaving a trail of fiery sensation in its wake.My breathing took a big turn as I felt the pleasure rise. I was getting close to orgasm, I knew it and Roman wasn't stopping or giving me a moment of rest.Soon, I began to feel my walls grip his fingers as Roman began to struggle to thrust in and out of me.The next moment that followed was something I wasn't prepared for. Roman lowered his head and took a nipple in his mouth, biting down on it slightly, sending pain and pleasure through me at the same time.I shut my e
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My breath hitched as Roman's mouth lingered just above my heated core, his warm breath teasing against my slick folds. The anticipation was maddening, my heart pounding in my chest as his dark eyes locked onto mine, filled with an intensity that made my whole body tremble. He leaned closer, inhaling deeply, his eyelids fluttering shut as if savoring my essence.The next moment, his tongue flicked out, gliding across my parted lips in a slow, deliberate motion that left me shuddering uncontrollably beneath him. And that was all it took. A soft gasp escaped me, quickly followed by a moan, “Roman… oh…” My voice quivered, a mix of need and pleasure.He went to work instantly, kissing my pussy lips and sliding his tongue from my entrance up to my swollen clit and back down again. He repeated the motion, each stroke of his tongue slower and more deliberate than the last. My legs trembled, my hands gripping the sheets as he teased me, my wetness increasing with every touch.Gradually, he
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“So fucking tight, Ruby,” he rasped, his voice rough with lust. “You feel… amazing.”His words sent a thrill through me, my walls clenching around him as I neared the edge once more. Tears began to gather at the edges of my eyes, blurring my vision as I felt Roman's cock pushing in and out, stretching me and making me feel full.The pleasure built to an almost unbearable crescendo, every thrust pushing me closer to oblivion. It took all of me to stop myself from squealing from his throbbing member.My thoughts were becoming hazy as I couldn't concentrate on anything else, aside from the huge length pushing in and out of me.I felt his hands stroking my cheeks, his rough thumbs brushed away my tears, kissing me gently.Slowly, he pressed his hips deeper, reaching a depth I had become oblivious of.My eyes closed shut as I felt the tip of his cock press against my deepest parts, the intense pressure forcing me to grip his shoulders, biting my lip hard to stop myself from screaming out.
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~DAMIEN'S POV~The room seemed to hold its breath. Evan’s words struck like a hammer to the chest, echoing through every corner of the office. For a moment, my thoughts stilled, and my body froze as his words sank in, pressing down on my chest like a heavy blanket.“My Jean… She’s… she’s gone,” he repeated, his voice trembling, filled with sorrow.I stared at him, unable to fully process the weight of those words. “Jean?” I finally managed, my voice cracking despite myself.Evan nodded, his eyes glassy, distant, as if he were staring into a void that no one else could see. “She didn’t make it. The hospital just called.”A deep growl rumbled in my chest, the primal response of a wolf whose pack had been wounded. My fists clenched tightly at my sides, the nails digging into my palms as a storm of grief and anger threatened to consume me. “How?” I demanded, my voice harsher than I intended, a raw edge slicing through the tension in the room. “How is this possible? She was recovering.
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