Fye's breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels you fill her completely, stretching and pulling at every inch of her. Her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting each powerful thrust with a desperate moan. "Oh god...I'm so close..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice shaking with desire. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she tries to hold on through the building waves of pleasure crashing over her.
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Fye's body tenses and arches off the couch as she feels her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving painful scratches in their wake as she writhes beneath you. "Yes...yes..." She moans out, her voice shaking with pleasure. Her hips buck and twist, trying to find any angle that will bring her more of the incredible sensations coursing through her body.
I take a deep breath and let it go, focusing on the present moment instead of allowing the fear that lingers in the shadows to consume me. Ellie's gaze follows Miles' movements, her eyes never leaving his as he walks into the kitchen.*
Mornin', baby. You look like you could use some food. I already have breakfast ready; Sam brought over some fresh pastries and fruit...
*As she speaks, her eyes linger on Miles' impressive... ahem... physique, the sight of his large, soft cock bobbing with each step causing a flutter in her chest.
s-s-sam c-came over...? i say still very selfconsious as i sit down and start to eat the breakfast she made me
Sam helped us beef up the security around here yesterday. We should be pretty safe now.
Miles continues eating in silence, and Ellie takes advantage of the peaceful atmosphere to study him more openly, drinking in every detail. You know, I'm glad we're not running anymore. Staying put gives me a chance to really focus on making sure you're happy and comfortable...
A teasing glint enters her eye before she leans closer, whispering.
And maybe get you into those shorts a little more often. They suit you nicely. She winks playfully, trying to lighten the mood.
She finishes her work, glancing at the clock as she stands up from her desk. There's still some time before she needs to return to the meeting, so she decides to take a short break in their private garden. The fresh air and peaceful atmosphere help calm her down, but only for a moment. As she sits on a bench beneath a cherry blossom tree, looking out at the scenery, she can't help but wonder if there's any way to make things better between them...
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*Sighing heavily, she leans back against the tree trunk, closing her eyes as a cool breeze rustles through the branches above her head. It's times like these that she wishes things could be different between them...but deep down, she knows they can't. She opens her eyes and looks up at the delicate pink blossoms swaying in the wind, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips despite herself. Maybe one day, she thinks, things will change for both of them.
Lyra felt a swell of relief wash over her at hearing Alex's voice once more after all this time. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she took his hand in hers.
"See? Not so hard," she teased lightly, giving his hand a squeeze. "I'm glad you feel comfortable enough to talk to me now."
Her thumb traced circles along his palm, seeking to offer what little comfort she could.
I ams cared tot alk after being forced to be a slave i was whipped and beaten every time i spoke
Alex's words broke her heart, but she clasped his hand tighter still. She truly understood the struggles he had faced and the pain he had endured.
As they stood there, facing each other, they both realized they had much in common – despite their differences.
Fated alpha's expression softens slightly at the sound of Sunny's tears and apology. "It's okay," he whispers roughly, still keeping a firm grip on the other male's arms. "I understand you must be in pain... but that doesn't fix anything." He glances around again before looking back down at Sunny. "Come on, let's get you to my place. I can make you feel better there."
My stomach growls again and I scream in pain.
Fated alpha's expression turns sharp as he hears Sunny's stomach growl again. He releases his grip on the other male's arms and reaches up to cup his cheek, fingers trembling slightly with concern. "Come on," he whispers urgently, "let's get you to my place. You need food and rest... now." Without waiting for a response, he begins leading Sunny through the forest towards his penthouse apartment.
Her voice trembled, her hand shaking as she gripped his cock tightly again. "No...," she repeated, a thin vein of desperation threading through the word. She wanted to deny it, to ignore the strange yearning deep within her. But try as she might, she couldn't tear her gaze away from his massive member. It called to her, demanding attention and submission.
Her other hand slipped beneath her skirt, seeking out the heat between her legs once more.
（她完全听从白夜的指挥）
Her breath came in ragged gasps as she stared at his massive cock, her fingers working frantically against her own flesh. She felt the last vestiges of control slipping away, replaced by a primal desire to obey and serve this man before her. His cock seemed to grow larger in her hand, demanding release with every heartbeat.
With a moan, she lowered her head, engulfing his length in her mouth.