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67. My heart's hunter
- I'm sure she came this way, the smell of this vampire is unmistakable- said one of the hunters who had been chasing Nagy when they reached the end of the corridor and saw no one.Michael and she stayed hidden behind the curtains, which happened to face a sort of reading window.It had its own little upholstered seat with some cushions that allowed you to read while looking out at the scenery.A little hidden treasure that only someone in the house would know about, or would be discovered by chance.- Let's look in the doors, maybe it's hidden in one of the rooms - suggested another and they split up to search.Nagy's heart was beating uncontrollably in her chest and not exactly out of fear.To feel Michael so close was driving her crazy.Her back rubbed against his strong chest and her buttocks, teasing his mate's fly, which already felt a little bulging.Michael wasn't as calm as he seemed either.He had had to put up with a lot over the past few days to keep from massacring severa
68. Can we go all the way?
Nagy in the midst of her desires, partly because of the aphrodisiac and more because of the desire she had for her partner, decided, that after this hour, they would see what to do with her life, but right now, she wanted Michael to touch her, if only for the last time.She put her head back down and without any resistance from Michael, she fed like never before.Michael was going crazy with the erotic movements of Nagy's hips and her moans against his neck.Apparently, she was doing it unconsciously, but having her constantly rubbing her hot panties, against the erection in his pants, was killing him.- Nagy- he moaned hoarsely, reaching under her dress and stroking her thighs down to her hips and buttocks, covered by the delicate lace panties.The thought that another man had bought all this for her to enjoy drove him into a state of manic jealousy.So when he felt she had finished feeding, he pulled her head up and kissed her on the lips with a mixture of passion and desperation, w
69. This vampire is mine
- Mmm, aahhhh! - she couldn't help moaning as she felt completely filled.Michael didn't waste much time with more games as both of their bodies screamed for release.He took his rigid member and penetrated the wet entrance of her female, who received him lustfully, like a mouth dying to swallow him down to the base, and so he did.Nagy couldn't hold back any longer and began to move his hips urgently, riding his partner's huge erection and leaning firmly on Michael's knees.She was delirious with pleasure to feel him so deep inside her, to feel Michael grunting on her back, gripping her hips and bouncing buttocks tightly, directing her movements while she was impaled on that thick shaft.She hoped that Michael's magic was very good, because she could no longer stand the hoarse moaning that came from deep in her throat.Michael was the same way, breathing heavily, holding on with everything he had, because the vigorous movement of Nagy's hips had him on the edge, if she kept fucking h
70. Where is my slave?
He imagined that with Michael's heat and the so-called Werewolf knot, she would see rainbows of colors.The silence in the hallway suddenly caught their attention.The people in the room had left at some point, indicating that they had run out of time and it was time to flee.- What do you mean you don't know where my companion is?! - he asked one of the servants who were searching the castle for the "rabbits".Nathan was already more than frustrated and in agony as he imagined someone enjoying something that had cost him several treasures and he still hadn't even touched a tit.He was tired of searching the whole damn castle for she, and there was no sign of Nagy.Nathan even found some other "rabbits" who willingly offered themselves, but after seeing the vampire, his standards were very high and no one seemed as exciting to him as this woman.He used all the power of the Master to call her by the necklace, but something blocked him and it was Michael's spell that had also nullified
71. Rejected again
The lion had sent a servant to find them at the place where he had told Michael to hide.He led them to a secret passage that would take them to the outskirts of the castle, in the outer gardens and in darkness, safe from prying eyes.The servant looked at them a little strange when he found them, because of course, with the hairlessness, the twisted, half torn clothes and the silly, well-fucked smile that Nagy had, it didn't leave much to the imagination, nor to misinterpretation.Those two had been taking advantage of the waiting time and playing, like all the other guests.- Here you can follow, a few steps and you will come out into the forest- he said turning to them with a torch that illuminated the dark and damp hallway.Michael nodded and taking Nagy by the waist, they walked out into the night outside.Everything was going excellent and they could almost smell freedom.Nagy could not see the moment when she would be free of this collar, which had her neck in tatters, despite
72. Why live?
- How did you find me? - she suddenly wanted to know- The same werewolf you were thinking of leaving me for, just gave you away by showing himself.- I saw him coming out of the forest and I knew you were close by - he answered, remembering how he was looking for her, mad, desperate, when he saw the man slipping out of the trees and remembered him.That was the werewolf obsessed with buying Nagy too, he had surely taken her, kidnapped her or worse, she had left of her own free will.So he began to search the place where he had seen him leave, surely she was nearby, perhaps tied upHe did not know why the man returned to the castle, but he also ordered a servant to follow him.But his instinct and the smell, told him that Nagy was in the forest and so it was, only not tied up, nor being kidnapped, but very free and willing to escape by herself.Nagy closed her eyes for a second with infinite tiredness.She was willing to sacrifice herself for her partner, yet he had only exposed her,
73. Fighting with Elizabeth
Michael lurked in the shadows like the predator he was.Despite his blind hatred, when he saw all the security around Elizabeth, he understood that it wouldn't be that easy.Just seeing her smiling, cynical face, her blonde curls, which made her look angelic when she was nothing more than a whore's daughter, filled him with a hatred that made his blood boil.She was a dazzling and beautiful woman who could even rival Nagy, but what she carried inside that pretty package was pure evil and darkness.Michael had hidden his presence in the darkness and saw a chance to get close, just one, just a second for all the killer in him to come out of his prison.That opportunity came when Elizabeth stepped away from the crowd, with her personal guards, and said she was going to the bathroom for a second.The difficult thing about approaching this woman is that, knowing that she had so many enemies, too many people who coveted her for various things, she never walked alone, nor unprotected, but th
74. Michael's rage
She was just buying time, looking nervously at her companions who were desperately trying to break the spell Michael had cast on them at the entrance.As always, she would have to save herself, good thing she never trusted anyone and always had her plan B.- Elizabeth Harrington....- Michael muttered as he took one last look at the woman who had destroyed his whole life and his wolf.- Sure, sure, whatever you want then, dear, here you want it?- I'll give it to you here- she teased him, lifting her frilly skirt to reveal her pale legs and the entire set of delicate red lace lingerie she wore.Her legs spread wide in a clear invitation to him, but instead of arousal, Michael was utterly disgusted.No more talk, he pounced on this human who had violated the laws of his world, laughing in everyone's face with total impunity, but his sharp claws sank into empty air.Elizabeth had vanished before his eyes."Did you think it would be so easy, dear slave?”“So naive as always. Say hello to