VENITA:I let my eyes wander down his body, marveling at his beauty. Inhaling deeply, I wrapped my fingers around the shaft. Landon sighed, and as I slowly pumped my hand along the length, I couldn't help but stare. It was the first time I'd touched a real cock, not just in pictures or on a screen.The sensation was new and exciting. The hardness, warmth, and length were captivating, almost addictive. Landon placed his hands on my shoulders as I played with his balls with one hand and milked the shaft with the other. When I lowered my lips to give the head a gentle kiss, his fingers gripped my shoulders, and he moaned my name.A smile played on his lips as the head of his cock disappeared into my mouth, and my tongue swirled along the underside. I felt a sudden gratitude for the moments spent watching online content, enough to make most teenagers blush. Research became necessary when you've never been with anyone, preparing for what might come in the future. I wasn't experienced, but
LANDON:The next day brought a sense of anticipation as Dr. Grant arrived in Shanghai to investigate the jet. My hopes soared, but they soon collided with the harsh reality of our situation. Once again, he discovered traces of mountain ash, wolfsbane mixed with silver, and pixel dust—elements meticulously woven into the fabric of the attack that had befallen all the shifters on the jet.Questions echoed in my mind. Who could have devoted so much time and effort to execute such a plan with intricate details and precision? Cross, searched meticulously for any possible solutions, but the bleak truth emerged—there seemed to be none.The gravity of the situation sank in. It wasn't just about exposing me; someone had orchestrated this to unveil every shifter on that jet. The calculated nature of the attack indicated that they were well aware I wasn't the sole target. An unsettling realization that sent shivers down my spine and angered me to the point that anger blinded me.* * * * *The re
LANDON:I had equally smelt this place while I was out in the city. I guess it was one of the heights of being mates.“I want to know more. All the research I have been doing doesn't make sense,” she explained, turning the engine off. “Please, don't lie to me. I know more now. I want to enjoy this night and have it stamped on my forehead as one of my favourite nights."Exhaling, "I know where to go, so just stick with me.” It had grown dark, the nearly full moon was rising in the distance, and the air was crisp and cool. Venita opened her door and stepped out, and I did the same, closing the passenger door behind her as she followed me to a clearing. “Turn around,” she ordered. “And don’t even think about peeking!” She warned as she reached behind her to unzip her skirt. “I have seen and felt everything,” I winked at her, turning to face the house. It was strange that we were back on a formal basis. Warning to not pick a glance? Well, it was better than nothing. I couldn’t help it,
VENITA:My days in Shanghai were a bit of a blur, trying to get the hang of my new job. When I wasn't doing secretary stuff, Jason would often strike up interesting conversations. It was nice that he didn't make things awkward after our previous encounter and treated me like a friend. Meanwhile, Peter added comfort by helping me in ways that I got stuck with. Landon, along with Zenith, Chase, Edwin, and Miranda, focused on numerous meetings, noticeably avoiding direct interaction with me. It was so confusing how one could be inside of you, confessing their emotions to you one moment and the next, they were you like a plague. During the evenings, when I wasn't engaged in conversations with Sasha, I delved into research and extensive reading, trying to unravel the mysteries hidden in the messages being sent to me. The sender was adamant about keeping their identity concealed, and frankly, I didn't care to uncover it. However, their messages were enlightening in various ways, introducing
LANDON:All that was a dream? Very unbelievable. Why would I be having such a dream out of everything there was to dream about? Could that mean that the Moon Goddess was revealing something to me? Something which I had missed?Having Venita stand there and say that I texted her made me think two things; was she lying? Who could have accessed my phone to have had the capacity to create such a division?Venita was fuming throughout her time in my presence. Her eyes glowing, her fangs slightly protruding. The full moon was close, probably pushing her to her limit. I had to make sure that we were in Nashville before the full Moon. From what Dr. Grant gathered and the recent development, the moon has shifted, threatening to be at its fullest by Friday. That was good news because we would have finished with everything by then. I found her fierceness sexy added to her skimpy strapless gray satin gown that hung tightly to her waist, barely covering anything. I promise you that her ass would b
VENITA:As anger fueled my steps, the distance to my destination seemed to shrink. I stormed ahead, consumed by disappointment in myself for allowing Landon's actions to diminish my sense of importance. The pitfalls of relationships often stem from falling in love with potential rather than the reality of the person. The Landon I had envisioned in my mind was a projection of potential, not the true reality. Lost in my thoughts, I failed to pay attention to my surroundings and collided with a stunning redhead, whose athletic prowess became evident as she effortlessly prevented herself from falling. In a remarkable display of balance, she placed her hand around my hips, steadying both of us. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry," I said, regaining my composure. Fortunately, my black strappy heels, adorned with a delicate butterfly design, held up, and I maintained an appearance of poise. "It's okay, beautiful," she responded, offering a genuine smile as if we were long-time friends. "Only one thing
VENITA:We were on our fourth shot. Believe me, whatever was in this tiny ass glass was so powerful that the room spun. I was fighting hard to stay in control and not pass out. I was still very much conscious of what was happening, in total acknowledgement of my surroundings too. Mirage laughed at every little joke. It felt nice to see her happy and carefree.While my eyes still scanned the countless beautiful women who hung to the arms of all types of men like a handbag, Mirage surprised me by taking center stage and began dancing to the upbeat played by the DJ. 'Ani't Your Mama' by Jennifer Lopez never sounded amazing until I saw a beauty like Mirage seriously throwing her back out to the beat."Come join me," she serenaded.It didn't sound like a bit of bad advice as I had been sitting and nodding to the beat. I shot to my feet and joined her, both of us yelling the lyrics at the top of our lungs while dancing and occasionally returning to the table to take more shots. After a brie
LANDON:Her full lap was on display, looking tempting. My attention was briefly distracted when I perceived the scent of a member of Thronesman's pack. I scanned the area but didn't find any of his wolves there. No one would be out of their territory without informing me first since I was now heading three major packs. It put me at the top hierarchy of a leading Alpha. Disrespecting protocol meant the wolf in question was looking for trouble. But again, I didn't see anyone.Skyrael, renowned for its stringent restrictions on entry, was an enclave of elites. The fact that someone had managed to breach its confines surprised me. Perhaps Venita's association with my company had granted her access, or she had an her own charm to navigate the exclusive entry. Whatever the reason, I harbored a distaste for the infiltration of shifters into a place that reeked of their kind. The entanglement with wolves was something I aimed to avoid. Amidst the sea of elites, it was easy to spot Venita. Yet