UBER HEARTS

UBER HEARTS

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Aug 13, 2024
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Lizzy bites her lip, trying to suppress a smile. I can't resist leaning in, pressing my lips to her ear again. "You drive me crazy, you know that?" She looks up at me, her eyes dark with something that matches the fire in my chest. "Good," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the music. "I like knowing I have that effect on you." Before I can say anything else, she pulls away, grabbing Dorothy's hand and spinning her around in a playful dance. I watch them, my heart pounding in time with the music, knowing that no matter what happens tonight, Lizzy is the one thing I can't get enough of. The rest of the night passes in a blur of music, laughter, and stolen glances. Every time Lizzy dances close to me, I have to fight the urge to pull her into my arms and kiss her until we're both breathless. But instead, I play it cool, letting her have her fun, even though every second that passes only makes me want her more.
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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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