(Annabell POV)
“Get off me! Ugh! No, not that colour! How do you think that’d work with my flowers? Seriously?!” Damn stupid make-up artist obviously has no idea! Where the hell did my mother find this woman? Useless!
Absolutely useless!
I waft her away with the make-up brush covered in emerald green eye shadow; this is MY day and I expect to look the part. I want to be a goddess and cause everybody’s heads to turn, and jaws to drop.After another 40 minutes of brushes, sponges, tugging and pulling, curling and gripping, I am made over completely. My hair is done to perfection and I look flawless.Yes I look gorgeous; I’m not vain, I’m honest.That’s what I was looking for; beauty.I’m entitled to be the centre of attention for this one day.Here at our new mansion, I am getting prepared for our wedding.
Taking a deep shaky breath, I st
(Katerina's POV)KADEN! KADEN!! KADEN!!!How could he do this to me?I remember the last time I saw him, he said he was going on a business trip for two weeks. He's left and yet, it's been almost two weeks and there haven't been any call or text from him.Something tells me he's abandoned me with his kids and gone away with another woman. Forever.I refuse to believe it but with my wolf sense, I can sense it. He has also been refusing my attempts to mindlink with him. That can only mean rejection!!He has rejected and abandoned me without even an official divorce. How could he hate me to such a high rate? What did I do wrong? Where did I offend him?I am distracted in my thoughts when Kol walks in to inform me that he's living for work. He didn't make love to me this morning because he said he doesn't want to be late for work. He had to leave earlier today. It happens a few times.
(Katerina's POV)It's been three years of being with Kol alone.Three years of thinking about how Kaden abandoned me and his kids to heaven knows where.Three years of him literarily divorcing me.And three years of non stop memories of our first encounter, first bdsm sex and how he eventually ended up marrying me.These past years, I've not been able to stop thinking about him. To say I missed him would be an understatement. In fact, I actually feel like a part of me was taken away from me.I've been through tears, pains and sicknesses arising from the heartbreak of his sudden departure.Kol has been true to his word. He's been a good father to all the kids, including those of Kaden and he's been a loving, caring, faithful and sexy husband too. He's actually made me forget ever being in a threesome relationship involving Kaden.Can I say I also missed the hard Dom/sub bdsm sex wi
(Annabell POV)Few weeks after Kayla was born, I have returned to my normal way of life. Being a mother of two incredibly gorgeous kids with a hot husband as their father was more than enough excitement for me. I couldn't be less satisfied with the perfect life I was living with my little family. Kaden had also helped to move my work headquarters down to our new location, so I didn't have to travel to meet with my business appointments except for a very important reason or meeting. We have been living in peace and our sex life was getting more and more amazing by the day. I felt like the luckiest woman in the world.During each of our sexual encounters, Kaden always wanted me to refer to him as "Daddy". I don't know why but I actually liked the idea. It seemed sexually arousing to call him that each time we were having sex. "Daddy" it made me feel like a little girl to him. I came to love calling him the name.
Closing the door, I locked it and the sound of the music was blocked out. The only sounds that came from within were our heavy pants and moans. Nothing at that moment could have stopped me from taking her. Even my wolf was bouncing with excitement as if I've found my soul mate. But I doubted it.In a matter of mere minutes I had her undressed and beneath me as we continued to kiss.We were in such a drunken haze that I don't think we had made a proper introduction or anything.The softness of her skin on mine felt so good, I grew hard with the barest contact of it. There wasn't an inch of her I didn't kiss or touch. God, she was so soft and beautiful.I couldn't hold on any longer. I slowly parted her legs with my knees. She jerked as I rubbed the tip of my erection against her slickness.Her hands were pressed against my chest. Her nails raking my skin as I pressed further. Honey brown eyes glazed over with fear and lust, somewhat dazed stared up at me.
When he finally let up and gently pressed his legs between mine and parted them, I panicked. My hands went quickly to his chest and his eyes gazed into mine. Pure lust and desire stared at me and it only made the slight twinge between my thighs more intense.I knew what would come next. But this drunken haze rolling through me edged out the reality of it all it was too late to stop now. I can't lie to myself. I want this as much as I saw in his eyes that he wanted this too.From the moment I saw him, a sort of unexpected feeling washed over me. But, I don't know him. I've never met him. Why was I feeling this way?In a matter of seconds, I felt him enter me slowly and I felt nervous. I was immobilized trying to get my alcohol induced mind to catch up to the fact that I was indeed going through with this. I watched his eyes flutter shut as a moan escaped him and he gathered me close then pushed further. I gasped. I closed my eyes bracing myself for the brief moment of
(Dyanna POV)The distant rings from a cell phone woke me up practically making me jump in my sleep.Ugh!!!My head felt heavy and I felt so disoriented.My eyes opened slowly taking in the view of daylight shining through a bedroom that wasn't mine.I could barely move my limbs the way they ached so bad. To my horror when I moved more I found that I was naked between the sheets.I bolted upright at the sound of a male voice beside me. I turned tolook and gasped. He quickly turned around to stare at me and myheart hammered in my chest. I recognized him. He must be Annabel's husband. I was at their wedding party! Oh my God!What came over me? How on earth did I not recognize this man last night? Was it because I was drunk?He was breathtaking. And he was in his boxers. My eyes fell over his well-sculpted body before I shyly looked away.Oh! God!Did we?Did I?No! No! No! This c
(Katerina's POV)The ambience pleases me as I sit in the bathtub, the warm,glittering water caressing my skin, and the intoxicating scent ofroses and sea salt travels to my nostrils while the bath bombfizzes away, releasing a burst of pink tints. I close my eyes andlean back, letting out a sigh of contentment.Suddenly, my introspection is interrupted by the sound of footstepsand my eyelids lift up. The steps become more apparent and thenthe door opens. My eyes glance over, witnessing the familiar figurestanding there with a paper bag, cradling by his arms, filled with abouquet of red roses and sweets.He smiles at my presence and his hazel eyes glitter in the softlight. "There you are. I've been looking for you, my love.""Well, you found me." I chuckle softly.He licks his lips. "Mmm, I sure did. Damn, you're always fuckinggorgeous for me, huh?"A
(Annabell POV)"Can you explain the come about of this?" I asked Kaden. He knew he had some explanations to give and he dare not try lying or hiding anything away from me."I can explain Annabell. I swear I don't know how this necklace got into the bedroom drawer. While you were away, I met your friend Dyanna on my way home from a restaurant where I had gone to eat lunch. We met on the way and she was the one who recognized me at first. She asked if you were returning from your trip anytime soon and I told her you will be back in a few days. That was all. She also asked about our new born baby. We didn't have a long conversation before parting ways, but as I turned to continue on my way to my car, I noticed a shiny object on the ground and bent down to take a closer look. It was a necklace which obviously belonged to her. I picked it up but before I could give it to her, she was already gone. She must have left with a car too.
"I couldn't do it," she whimpered in abject misery. "I couldn't do it. I'm so sorry I couldn't do it.""Shhh," I shushed her soothingly. "I know you tried your best."Bleary eyed, she turned to look up at me. "If I did, would it change the way you feel about me?"I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say the same thing I'd said to her last night. "I told you: I won't love you any le-"I stopped as I was suddenly seized with the sense that I was about to make a huge mistake. I remembered what Sam had said to me the last time I'd said those words, complaining that I wasn't listening.But I was listening now, and I realized that last night I'd gotten everything backwards. So instead, I tilted her face to look up at me and stated evenly, "Deep-throating me isn't going to make me love you more. I don't need you to do something like that... or even have sex with me... to try and make me think of you as 'my favorite'. You can't buy my love with a blowjob. I care a great deal about you a
I arched an eyebrow. "Never really thought of myself as 'gorgeous'.""Why do you think we've all been rubbing ourselves all over you for the past few years? It's not because you're ugly." Sam reached up and traced my cheek with her fingertips. "It's in your eyes, really. The intensity of your stare when you look at us with such... heat."I started to look at her with heat in my eyes, thinking about all the things I'd done to her last night... Thinking of all the things I could be doing to her right now. But I took a deep breath and forced myself to once again be patient, to think rationally instead of hormonally."But what changed?" I asked. "You've been attracted to me for a long time, you say. What was different about last night?"Sam sighed and stared back into her lap. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said quietly, "Maybe I should just go home.""Sam...""This wasn't a good idea.""You can't dodge this forever. And you don't have an excuse that you need to beat your pa
I nodded, and she nodded, and a long silence fell over both of us. We smiled at each other, unsure of what to say. And after the silence started to become a little awkward, only then did we seem to remember our nudity."I did NOT expect to have this conversation today," I finally said, a little embarrassed."Me neither. But..." She popped her eyebrows and gave me a hopeful smile. "I know this hasn't been the most 'uber sexy' conversation, but would it be too weird for me to say I'd still like to take another shot at this sex thing?"I raised my eyebrows. "You sure?""I don't want to go to bed tonight still a... Well I guess I'm not technically a virgin anymore, but I still don't feel like I've earned my woman card."I smiled but held up a finger. "You're letting me go down on you this time, no arguments.""Not arguing.""Maybe I shoulda bought some lube." I suddenly grimaced and rubbed my temple as if I could physically scrub away the thought that had just popped into my mind."What?"
Belle snorted and gave me a look of disbelief. "You really think I wanted all that? I love you, Matty, and I always will. But I never wanted a fancy romantic date. The six of us girls may be eagerly climbing all over your body exploring everything physical pleasure has to offer, but none of us is going to date you. The BTC will survive you fucking the shit out of Sam. The BTC will survive you having sex with me. It will NOT survive you becoming someone's actual boyfriend. I told you before: I'm not breaking up the BTC for us.""Then...?"Belle pulled my hands out of her shirt and sweatpants, twisted around in my embrace, and got to her knees. She leaned forward to kiss me gently before sitting back on her heels. And then she reached down to grab the hem of her t-shirt and swiftly whipped it over her head. Her bra had been dislodged, exposing her right boob, but she unclasped it and tossed it to join the shirt. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants and sta
"Yeah, I'll bet she was soooo torn up about it," Belle scoffed. "You know she DID say that one time it wouldn't be such a stretch for her to fuck you just so she could be your favorite.""I don't think that's what was going through her mind. I mean, I DID ask her why she did it, but she looked at the clock and said we had to hurry home.""Convenient."I sighed. "I thought so, too. She dodged the question. But at the same time, I genuinely believe that she doesn't know why she did it. It was an impulsive decision. Ten seconds earlier, she'd been bawling her eyes out over her inability to deep-throat me even though I told her it wasn't a big deal. Maybe having sex with me was her way of... making it up to me? Something like that."Belle looked at me skeptically. "She couldn't deep-throat you, so she figured she'd give you her pussy instead?""I know it sounds crazy, but it's the best explanation I've got."Belle pursed her lips and sighed, looking thoughtful. She started shaking her hea
"Language, please, Matthew," Mother interrupted.I sighed and tried again. "Why does everybody assume I have to be having sex with the girls to be friends with them? I'm NOT.""Well, you're apparently fucking Sam."I popped my eyebrows at Mother's use of the f-word. It told me she was dead serious. Or she was messing with me. I couldn't actually tell. Pursing my lips, I said defensively, "That's different.""Are you in love with her?""With Sam? No." I shook my head. "We're friends.""'Friends' don't spend three out of four nights alone together, having sex or... or whatever you two were doing to each other before tonight."I buried my face in my hands. "I canNOT believe I'm having this conversation with my mother.""Is she going to become your girlfriend?""No.""Do you intend to keep having sex with her?""I don't know! We didn't plan on last night happening! It just... I mean..." My shoulders sagged. "Things got out of control, annnnd we didn't really have time to talk about it bec
Closing her eyes, Sam held up a finger and grimaced. She exhaled slowly, opened her eyes again, and said, "I know that we need to talk about this, but I really don't have the time right now. I've GOT to beat them home.""Don't deflect.""I promise we'll talk later, okay?""There's still plenty of time to-""Matty, please?" She stared at me, her eyes begging me to drop it, and all thoughts of pressuring her any further evaporated. Something incredibly momentous had happened between us, life-altering really, and I was desperate to understand why. But my relationship with Sam - with all the BTC girls, really - had been built on me never pushing them beyond what they were comfortable with. And I couldn't bring myself to push her on this, either.With a sigh, I nodded my agreement silently, and Sam immediately vaulted off my bed and to start hunting around for her clothes. I watched the way those big naked tits wobbled as she hunched over and bent to grab first her dress and then her corse
Without a word of warning or request, Sam elevated her body, notched my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy, and sank herself down.My jaw dropped.My eyes went WIDE.My hips jerked UP.Sam moaned, tilted her face to the right, and mashed her lips against mine.And then she MOVED.Wrapping both arms around my head, Sam yanked my face down into her prodigious cleavage as she started to fuck me. I felt my cheeks getting squished by her massive mammaries, a constant up-and-down motion as she rose and fell in my lap with rhythmic intensity.And my cock? Holy crap I can't even properly describe what was happening to my cock. Adjectives fail to properly define how it felt to be inside my very first pussy. Tight? Yes. Wet? Hell yes. AMAZEBALLS? Hell fucking yes. And yet so much more.'Sex is fucking amazing!!' I thought to myself.'Why the fuck did I ever wait this long?!?''I shoulda dropped the entire BTC in a fucking heartbeat and just slammed it into Holly when I had the chance!'Okay,
"Oh, my fucking GAWD..." I moaned rapturously, and Sam's smile lit up the room with both pride and delight at my reaction.Even though her makeup had been messed up a little, her hair was still sexy and I loved the way her dangling silver earrings framed her face. She wore a strapless, black lace corset top that lifted and separated her huge breasts so that they almost appeared spherical. I tugged her satiny dress past her hips and down to the floor, revealing a matching garter belt to go with her thigh-high lace stockings. She stepped out of the satiny material and waited for me to remove her skyscraper heels, since I had my hands on her left shoe. But with a bit of a smile, I pulled my hands away and left the heels alone. "Wouldn't want your bootcamp training to go to waste," I murmured with a smile.Still kneeling before her, I ran my hands up Sam's stockings and around to cup her juicy buttcheeks, using my grip to tug her crotch forward so I could inhale her sweet scent and take a