Novel & Cerita Impregnating Her

My job is not to fix what had been broken, but to prevent further damage. I still can't believe how I ended up with such a treasure. She's pure diamond and I'll do my all to protect her. She's moaning as I drill into her. I'm getting to my climax. She grabs me, forcing me to the bed and now she's above me as she sits on my erection. Her ripe oranges bouncing rhythmically as she rides my over grown horse. “Sarah...”

she asks as she throws the herbs onto a cutting board and begins chopping them up. I swallow my embarrassment, knowing I’ll pay her enough to make sure she never speaks a word of this. “I need a potion to promote attraction and arousal,” I tell her confidently. “A pretty thing like you?” she quips as she pulls a knick-knack off the mantel and throws it in her fire.

I couldn’t speak to expose her venom, but my eyes burned with all the words I wished I could hurl at her. “Awwwn… Look at you,” she murmured, stepping closer. Her perfume was choking me , as it felt sharp in my throat. Her hand clamped on my chin, forcing my gaze up to meet hers through the mirror. “A mute girl pretending to be a pretty princess. Do you know what happens to fragile things when wolves bare their teeth?” Her nails dug into my skin. I didn’t flinch. I had grown used to the pain she masked as affection, the way she pretended concern in front of others while twisting the knife deeper into me when no one looked.

Whenever I try to call her, it died on the other side. I am losing my persistence day by day. Lots of questions popped onto my mind. I clearly remember when she said she is not good at driving, neither swimming although she had a huge interest in these two fields and one day she will definitely try it for good. What if she trapped in these messes? After all, getting into trouble is one of her passion. Harry--- just think positive. Nothing would have happened to her. Even though I am convincing myself for good, I can't help but worry a lot about her. I eagerly waited for these days to come, but when it came she is nowhere to see.

she asks grinning “That’s what she said right before telling me I stink” I rolled my eyes remembering TJ’s comment. “I need her to feel bonded to me” “I know”, I watched as she added the lock of hair into her bowl and began grinding it in. “This should help, but you also need to make her fall in love with you” she paused what she was doing and looked at me “Do not let your wolf take over!” “That’s not going to be easy” I groaned “Plus Eik never lets her out of his sight” I walk around the table and sit opposite her.

I wanted to sleep. Sleep, but in her arms. I was craving to hold her. I want to take the time back when she used to cuddle with me. Furthermore, I missed it. Not only that, but I missed her every behavior. I missed her scent. I missed her soft silky locks on my face. Likewise, I missed her body against mine. Hearing a knock on my door, I yelled a come in. It was Riggs,“ hey dude. Wow, you look beautifully ugly”

“Behave, sweet thing. Time to go.” She walked ahead with a little limp. My grin widened. I’d drilled her good. --- The SUVs rolled out, warriors and witches surrounding us. She leaned against me, casting protective wards on my body like it was second nature now. My pride swelled at how far she’d come. She whispered something about “BBQ-ing rogues,” her sadistic little smirk making me chuckle. She dozed off in my lap, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I’d planted my pup inside her last night.

It’s like my Lycan has vanished. “Come in me,” She cries, picking up her pace. “Come in your mate. Fill me up and breed me.” I shake my head but that haze, that hollowness, it’s taking over, it’s overwhelming what little fight I have left. “Breed me.” She screams again. “Fill me with your pups.”

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She said, with a little smug which she had from the first. Honey. The word is so relatable with her voice which is bold yet soft and sweet yet salty. I didn't give up on my attitude so I stepped towards her. This time, she let her hands fall down her thighs as she stepped back. I kept stepping forward until she hit the nearest wall. “Don't you think so, dear? Then let me show you who I am and where you are.” I gripped her neck tightly, making her almost choke to death. She struggled to speak and make noise but she tried to remove my hands on her neck and push me away. My tall and strong body would never give her a chance to push me away so easily. Because I'm not easy.