“I don’t know if I can.” she mutters, looking at her injured leg. Grabbing hold of her hips, I move her while occasionally thrusting into her. Her mouth parts as a new orgasm starts creeping in. Supporting herself on my chest, she slides up and down. Groans creeping out everytime she dropped to t
She’s speechless as I raise the shower head back up. I grab the shower gel, massaging it into her body as she leans back against my chest. She still hadn’t spoken by the time I washed her hair for her and I was beginning to wonder if I had broken her. “Raven?” “Yeah?” Her voice is more high pitch
Dane “Please tell me this is some sort of joke.” I growl as Damien stares at me in my office. He was only going to get things for Dorothy. ‘It has to be.’ Aero mumbles. ‘Jenson would be a fool to stay this close. Surely Aspen wouldn’t be on board with this.’ I sigh. ‘He probably is. Aspen lost Je
Unknown “Are you done? Because right now, you are acting like a child, not like the man I have grown to know. So what if you were seen.” I pour myself another glass of wine. Watching Jenson fidget. If he was always like this, I could see why his brother grew tired of him. I could put up with it f
“Is that who you thought about when you fucked me last night?” I muse, unfastening a shirt button. “Why would I need her when I have you?” He growls His lips meet my jaw and he makes quick work on my remaining buttons, ripping open my shirt. “You are decisive. You know what you want.” He whispers
Neah “My Daddy said that you are not like me.” Dorothy mutters with her face scrunched up as she doodles. Damien was back and was currently in the office with Dane. Raven had come to find us but was now moving back and forth, chewing on a hang nail. I eye her suspiciously, while Dorothy keeps ask
There’s silence and my guess is that Damien is shaking his head. There are only a few things that Jenson actually cares about. One, his position in the pack. Two, getting laid. Three, stirring up crap when he doesn’t need to. And finally four, his sister. How they were so different was beyond me.
Six months later Neah My eyes flicker to the clock as cries echo through the bedroom. Nudging Dane, he doesn’t budge. He is out cold on the bed and doesn’t stir even when the twins' cries grow. Dragging myself from the bed, I creep towards their cribs. I don’t even know why I’m creeping at this p