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351. WIFE ON THE RUN
NARRATORThe girl had subtly placed this sphere in her hand—not the one she had actually touched.What exactly was Elliot playing at? If this was his doing.Kath’s eyes caught the moment Brenda entered the hall. She was wearing different clothes.The Duchess didn’t even want to imagine why she had changed. There was no point denying it—she was drowning in useless, bitter jealousy.Amid laughter and jokes, Brenda was called to pick in the draw.A rather defeated thought was forming in Katherine’s mind. She had grown a little tired of pretending for today.She stood up subtly, slipping through the crowd, taking advantage of the dimmed lights and the shadows that sheltered her.The pairs began to be announced.Each time a man called out his number, a soft light illuminated him, and then it was his exchange partner’s turn.Brenda smelled that woman’s disgusting scent—the Duchess.She was approaching her position.She braced herself for a scene. Maybe she was coming to confront her about t
352. DANCING WITH THE PLEBS
ELLIOTI followed Katherine’s trail, a creeping fear settling in as I realized she was heading deeper into the forest.A thousand conspiracies ran through my mind. Had someone captured her? Taken her away by force?But there were no other scents. Still, I didn’t trust it.I was so anxious I imagined every possible scenario—except the one I actually found.Shielded by the darkness, I reached the outskirts of the commoners’ celebration.Lively music filled the air, nothing like the refined melodies played in the ballroom.Voices and laughter flooded the night, but among them, I heard one that was too sweet for my ears.Her scent, that lavender filled with joy, engulfed me.I searched for her among the circle of dancing people—then I saw her.She moved while holding up her skirt, lifting it to an indecent height as she jumped from side to side, following the other women.Her eyes sparkled under the torchlight.For a second, I was hypnotized, drunk on the sight of this woman.I had never
353. THE BARNYARD FIGHT
ELLIOT"I'M NOT LETTING GO OF ANYONE! GO FIND ANOTHER DAMN PARTNER!" I roared at the idiot beside me, who was already eyeing my female.He was about to gamble away a full set of teeth if he even thought about trying something."Ouch!" I groaned, caught off guard by the sudden sting in my foot.Katherine had stomped down hard on it with the sharp heel of her boot, using my moment of distraction to shove me and slip from my arms."Ka—damn it… Rossella!" I nearly let her real name slip. I didn’t want her finding out the truth like this.She disappeared into the cluster of women. I was about to chase after her like a madman when someone grabbed my arm.I turned, ready to land my fist in whoever’s face had the audacity to stop me, rage rising to a feral level—until I saw it was an elderly woman."Easy there, young man, calm yourself," she said, dragging me toward a table and forcing me to sit despite my resistance.What was I supposed to do? Shove her? Of course not.Still, my eyes kept da
354. MADNESS IN THE BARNYARD
ELLIOTIf there's one thing I've learned in the past few minutes, it's the true meaning of "eating mud."I'm a mud-eater—there’s no other way to describe me right now, rolling around, wrestling a pig in the middle of this filth."Stay still, damn it!" I lunged onto its back, but my hands kept slipping, mud splattered everywhere, and its plump body writhed beneath my grip.I could only imagine the spectacle I was making of myself. I wrapped my legs tightly around its sides, trying to grab its ears and pull its head back."Uiiik, uiiik!"The pig started squealing, and there I was, bouncing on top of it, clutching its ears, riding it around the corral like some damn rodeo cowboy.What the hell had they been feeding these beasts to make them so strong?!The noise was deafening, laughter echoed from all sides, and I clung to the pig’s thick neck, trying to get it under control.What a damn embarrassment. At the very least, after all this, I deserved a good lick from the Duchess.I finally
355. SEDUCING MY WIFE
ELLIOT"Hey, wait, bitch! I saw him first!"The shouting faded behind me, swallowed by the chaos of the fights and the violins fueling the brawls.I ran through the shadows of tents and small stalls, filthy, covered in mud. But for some reason, watching that brown hair flow ahead of me, inhaling that delicious lavender scent, a smile crept onto my lips.I was happy.*****KATHERINEI stood in the hallway, keeping watch.We had slipped inside a stable in silence, with only a few horses dozing in their stalls.Elliot told me that places like these always had rustic showers for the workers to clean up. And there he was, inside what looked like a small wooden booth, covered only by a flimsy curtain.I turned my back, keeping my eyes on the long, dimly lit passage leading to the stable entrance. I knew he was naked. The shameless man had practically stripped in front of me.I could hear the water cascading down his body. I imagined him standing under the stream pouring from the crude pipe
356. PROVING MY FIDELITY
KATHERINEHis panting and growling against my neck, our wet hair sticking to our skin.I want to be angry. Remember the bad, Katherine. Remember.“Mmmm,” I moaned when he sucked on my neck with lust, his overly sharp canines scraping deliciously close to my frantic pulse.One of his hands moved up to squeeze and grope my breast, trying to slip inside my neckline.The other slid down to lift the layers of my dress.I couldn’t hold back any longer.Of my own will, I began stroking his hard cock, moaning as he touched me.My nails dug into the tense muscles of his back, clenched tight as he rocked against me sensually, seeking pleasure.“Wait, damn it! How many layers?” he grumbled impatiently, tugging my dress up.I couldn’t believe we were about to do this here, in this dark little room, with the water falling and disappearing into the rustic drain on the raw concrete floor.“Aaahh,” I gasped when I felt his fingers teasing my soaked pussy over my panties.“Shhh, you’re so wet… Hold up
357. DO YOU UNDERSTAND OR MORE CLEARLY?
BRENDAI was furious and wounded by Elliot’s public rejection. I thought he was truly leaving me for a new lover.That story about wanting to be with his wife—I didn’t buy it. And yet, here he was, using her as an excuse once again in front of everyone.I watched him walk away in a hurry, and soon enough, I had that idiot Thesio trailing behind me. What an insufferable, overbearing man!He brought me boxes of gifts—the shine of the jewels did dazzle me for a second.Thesio wasn’t an ugly man; he had aged well. A widower with no children, willing to give me the title of Duchess that so many women longed for.But seeing his face, already nearing forty-five, and knowing that this simple elemental would soon be an old man while I remained in my prime as a supernatural being, was more than enough to dissuade me and clear my mind.Not to mention, I didn’t trust him enough to reveal myself as a she-wolf.He had me nearly cornered against the library’s divan, groping me all over while whisper
358. THE POOR FUGITIVE DUKE
BRENDAI could hear him swallowing, the obscene sound of his saliva mixing with her juices, not even the running water could mask it.He dropped a hand and started stroking his cock. His back was to me, but everything he was doing was painfully obvious.He wasn’t faking it—his desire for that woman poured from every pore of his body. It was as if I weren’t here, as if I didn’t exist.Tears pricked the corners of my eyes. I had never felt so discarded; it was clear he had chosen her over me.A weak elemental who could never give him what I could—someone of his own kind, someone who could keep his secret, who could satisfy his beastly side. I couldn’t take it anymore and ran off into the forest.Disappointment and jealousy burned through my soul. Fuck him! Let’s see what he does when Thesio crushes his plans.I wouldn’t warn him. He made his choice, and I made mine.*****KATHERINEI moaned loudly as the tingling in my stomach tightened, my vaginal muscles clenching, releasing my honey
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