"Does it hurt? Is it too hot? Damn, I checked the temperature!" Maell said, slightly panicked, thinking he might have actually burned her."Rose, does it hurt? Did we hurt you?" Niall's voice also sounded concerned as he began to loosen the grip that kept her legs apart, to check on her.A warmth spread through Rose's chest uncontrollably.She could lie and say it hurt; she was sure they would stop this game that she knew very well they all agreed to, including herself."No. It doesn't hurt. It just surprised me a bit," she confessed in a whisper, wanting to hide afterward like an ostrich."You realize you just let go of your last ticket out, right?" Niall whispered close to her mouth, then licked her lower lip and captured it between his teeth."Good girl, Rose. We'll give you your reward now," Maell's dark promise sounded, and she was again opened up like a sacrificial prey, ready to be devoured and defiled."Mmm... tastes so good... delicious... so wet... I really want to come insi
Rose decided it was time to act like the adult here; enough of pretending she was unaware.Partners, or whatever they were, these two hot, masculine men had her melting.She could keep resisting futilely or finally embrace her desires.Alright, no more running. When she would escape, she'd take a delightful and exciting memory of how a mere human doctor, like her, enjoyed a threesome with two perverted, horny werewolves.Age? Better not to think about that."So, in the end, I guess there's no escape, right?... right?... Hey, my eyes are up here!" Rose grabbed the apron, pulling it to one side of the counter and tried to cover her nudity as best she could with the tiny fabric.She was sitting on the edge of the island with the two of them standing in front like good students, a meter apart."I'm talking to you, look at my face, that's where my mouth and my eyes are, stop looking at me like two hungry wolves!""I disagree, since you can't read minds, I'll tell you, Maell is remembering
"Aagg… Rose, it's not fair for you to suck me like that... move on to Maell... damn it " Niall was in agony.His hips moved non-stop, thrusting inside the delicious mouth of his mate who was sucking him into consciousness.Beside him, Maell grunted as the hand of their female worked him up and down, in a tight fist around his penis, drawing out all his juice.Both were sweating, their tattooed muscles rippling and tense, grunting and moaning, standing side by side, looking down as Rose knelt between them, alternating her hand and mouth, masturbating and sucking them with force and lust, determined to bring them to their knees.Rose couldn't stop even if she died.Although outwardly she appeared confident and tough, inside she harbored many insecurities.Having been left at the altar by a man, it was clear if he preferred her friend, it was because the sex wasn't satisfying.Could she satisfy these two stallions with her inexperienced movements?All the pre-cum sliding down her throat,
"Are you hurt? Let me check you, I'm such a damn idiot. Here, drink some water," he chastised himself while cleaning the remains from Rose's mouth, her chin, and the reddened corners of her lips with a damp napkin. "You're a wild little wolf, and you lost," Rose couldn't help but laugh as she drank the water and reached up to caress his cheek.An invisible connection tied them together. She could feel it, but she resisted with all her might because she didn't want to fall in love again and because she realized that her attraction to them was not normal.It was primitive and wild, raw, and she was losing herself in the pleasure and love they gave her. She was being greedy, and that meant lowering her barriers. "Rose, you did that on purpose, right? Do you like Maell, the grumpy one, better?" Niall looked at her aggrievedly, sexy and hot, as he continued to clean her up, and Maell helped with another napkin. "No, I like both of you equally," she confessed, and they both paused but th
Olivia walked through the kitchen, the knife clutched tightly in her trembling hand.She was still in her white hospital pajamas and barefoot, having dropped her slippers when she jumped, with great effort, over the short fence of her own house.Olivia walked around the dimly lit room.She knew the exact location of every piece of furniture, every lamp, every ornament.This had been her home for nearly eight years, the home she had shared in a marriage she believed to be true and real, but which was as false as all the feelings "her dear husband" had professed for her.The same man who was now upstairs, probably with another woman.Olivia knew it, her sixth sense told her, just as she knew the day her older sister would die.She cried and kicked to keep her from celebrating with her friends, but since she was only an eleven year old girl, no one paid any attention to her.At midnight, her parents were notified that their teenage daughter had been stabbed and raped in a dark alley in t
Olivia had been in this beautiful place for days.As much as her depression tried to drown her, the beauty of everything her eyes saw forced her out of her self-pity.She felt at home, even though she was living in one of the rooms of the inn in this rustic village lost in the woods and mountains. After a journey of days, they arrived here, a picturesque village with houses made of stone and wood, but although they looked rustic on the outside, they had all the comforts of modern life on the inside.It was not a poor or backward place at all, it had a lot of development, it just seemed that its inhabitants liked to be away from the world and curious strangers.She had been here for more than a week, and although Noah tried everything to get her to stay at John's house, she refused, insisting on staying at the inn.She felt that she had already upset her friend too much, that her madness had even put her in danger of being arrested as an accomplice.Dressed in blue jeans with a thermal
- I... I'm so sorry... a Land Rover crossed my path and I couldn't avoid it - she apologized with a flushed and embarrassed face as she showed the innkeeper the masterpiece left over from the accident.- A gray Land Rover? - William asked her suddenly and Olivia nodded silently, thinking it was the last question she expected to hear.- It's all right, accidents happen, don't worry, a few hammer blows to the old thing and it'll be as good as new - he said without giving the matter much thought.- Paul, come and help bring the crates down! He called to the kitchen boy.- Here's your pay - he said to Olivia, handing her some bills that were actually much more than she expected. It seemed she was in such a precarious situation that everyone was giving her money today- No, no, that's not necessary, in fact that man gave me this money as compensation and I want you to deduct the repair of the car, I don't know how much it will be- she confessed the truth and handed him the wad of bills th
Lugh knew at the exact moment that his mate wanted to run away from him, he knew that his wolf form was very intimidating and aggressive, but he wanted her to know that he could never ever hurt her, that they would die for her."Stop, you're scaring her," Lucian warned, for he could already feel the woman's pulse racing with fear and her pupils dilating in horror.It was no less than that, a wolf appeared out of the darkness, a wolf that reached up to her waist and desperately wanted to eat her, although not in the way she was thinking at the moment.Sure, Olivia was terrified, but it was her fault for being stupid, nature was very beautiful, but also wild. She was just a skinny weakling and didn't think it was possible to run back to the inn unharmed. Nevertheless, she had no choice. She turned and started to flee from the pursuing predator, leaving the blanket behind.Of course, she didn't get very far.She felt the huge wolf begin to chase her, as if it were playing with its dinn