Their Wife

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ing feeling of both humiliation and anger. He molested her, and she shamelessly let herself get played. She vaguely had any idea what Alexei did after

hes on her. Without wasting any other second, she gathered the sheets she was wrapped in, around me before tying them around her torso. Raising to

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halt her actions. Alexei’s words from last evening still resonated in her ears, raising goosebumps all over

xit first, Rara lost no tim

. Her eyes widened now and then at the interior

, she came across a large living room opening into a dining hall. She fastened

time she saw Alexei in clothes other than his expensive suit. His upper body was completely bare, with bronze skin covering chiselled muscle and a light modicum of dark hair visible around small, m

s in her throat, suddenly far les

od his fascination with calling her names, but with the little time, she came to know many endearing in said language. “Seems like yo

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hat do you want? Pancakes? Toast?” He looked over his

ht betray her nervousness. This was not the best plan. What was s

as no turni

us, making a mockery of the normally polite query. Rara took a tentative step b

he whole situation amusing. “No, thanks,” she said

an Schmitt. His cocky smile was unfettered as he stepped in with long strides. Rara could swear he had gotten more toned and…intimidating. His palest blue eyes met

e never look at her with appreciation, but with satisfaction. The kind that a owner look at their work. And that’s what she basic

atching her with cool, piercing menace. Of the three men, he was by far the most da

boldly coming forward to clasp around her torso. A soft startled yelp escaped her mouth, as she strikes

d up her neck until he reached the curve behind her ears. His hands were eager, impatient, and hungry

h leaving small bites in the process. His tongue swirled around her ski

tack. Her eyes rose to meet Kilian’s hungr

wail of protest. “L-Let go!” Kilian chuckled, taking another step clo

e hooked his fingers under the sheets. Her struggles became stronger as she t

er cursed under his breath pushing her towards the dining table and bending her ov

down. Her eyes met with Kilian’s Cheshire grin. His eyes roamed her body, ready to devour. "I wonder.

ely darkened. She gasped as he wrapped his palm around her hair pulling her back against his chest and arching her head back. The throbbing p

laiming her as if he owned her. There was something inherently dark and dem

Kilian’s chest. Her body writhed in motion to the rhythm by which his fingers rubbed her. Rara f

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down her spine not in a very good way. He looked at her like a full-

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r neck, breathing in her warm scent. His fingers slightly teased the knot on her ches

ei, p

elly. His lips were warm, the flavours of coffee exploding on her tongue. His fist in her hair kept her h

ther circling her body towards her breasts. A pleased groan left his mouth as he fumbled the sof

t going to get satisfied with just mere touches. They needed something more intimate, and Rara was terrified to even imagine th

runted, petting deeper. “Гавноp.” His voice was a low growl as he rip

turning her head to push

d react, she felt his big hands cupping her buttocks, pinching as he bend down till his mouth was on her breasts. With a soft growl, he bent his head and captured one rosy nipple wit

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She hated this. She hated him. But most of all, she hated herself for letting him touch her. Rara cursed the heavens

reaming.” She panted and heaved. Her breasts were sore from the rough handling. The sm

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ition behind me. He spat on his palm and ran his hand along her cleft, rubbing he

her screaming with pain but there was something strange and wolf building inside her. She grasped Kilian’s shoulders as they fastened

ing all over their fingers. A light mocked chuckle left