Daughter Athena

Daughter Athena

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Dec 25, 2014
As he stood up his muscles popped and his biceps bulged. He stepped closer and closer causing me to step back until my back came in contact with the cold wall. The corner of his lips tugged into a smirk. His large hands gasped my hips sending shivers down my spine. His pink lips making me want nothing more than to kiss them. His face closed the space but instead of fulfilling my needs he nestled his face in the crook of my neck and inhaled. If I didn't have insanely good hearing I would never of heard the mumble that vibrated against my neck. 'You smell like strawberries' I turned my head to the side allowing him more room. My hands snaked around the back of his neck and played with the hairs it.
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"Why, Alpha?" he had sat down right next to her when he arrived, and now she leaned closer to him so that their lips were only inches apart. He could smell the sweet scent of strawberries and cream that drove him out of his mind whenever she was near. "Why can't someone else have me. To marry. To fuck. To have a dozen babies with. If you've decided you don't want me. Why does it matter what happens to me?" She bit her lower lip slightly as she stared into his eyes. Silas was about to say something, he really believed that he was, but instead he brought his mouth crashing down against her plump, willing red lips, his tongue desperately seeking entrance to her mouth, while one hand tangled in her thick, dark hair and the other gripped her waist tightly. Giving Dahlia up, even for some imagined good, was entirely hopeless. He had spent a week pretending like he didn't need her and now that the illusion was gone and he knew he couldn't wait another moment to have her. "Dahlia, I want to fuck you right here. I need to feel every inch of you and I can't wait another moment." The warm hum of his skin against hers, which felt like pure electricity on his end, was heightened ten fold as they both gave in entirely to the bond. She lay back on her cloak, her legs parting, as she pulled him down on top of her, still fully clothed. She could feel his huge cock through his breeches and she remembered how enormous and thick it had been when she'd caught a glimpse of it before he had shifted into his wolf that night. Just the thought of him pushing his way inside her tight, virgin pussy made her throb with desire. ------ ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18⚠️

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