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Nora:
As he kept thrusting in me wildly, my pussy tightened against his shaft. He didn’t even stop, kissing my chest while wildly invading my insides.
“Ah! Ah!” I shamelessly moaned, letting him take full pleasure out of me. It was then suddenly his cock swelled into a knot inside me.
Our eyes connected but no one said a word. It was a different feeling, almost like I had reached heaven. Then suddenly a force leaked into me as his dick pulsated inside me. His cock filled my hungry pussy with a load and loads of cum, finally unknotting his cock.
He suddenly halted and gazed into my eyes with eyes filled with shock. I began to wonder what was happening. Then I remembered it wasn’t my first time, was that an issue for him?
“I didn’t mean to. I don’t know what happened,” he stammered, quickly pulling his cock out and leaving me thirsty and yearning for more.
I pulled my dress down and covered my breasts while he paced around with his hands in his hair. I didn’t expect him to regret it halfway through our encounter. I knew his cock was still hard and ready for another session. It even swelled again inside me but he took it out. It was like, we were not entirely satisfied and hungry for each other again.
It caught me off guard. I didn’t even know how to react to him now. How could someone take his throbbing cock out without a desire to continue to go on?
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“It’s just that this shouldn’t have happened–” he paused as his phone rang, stepping away from me. I frowned, unsure who was calling him. Maybe his father?
“We should go.” he uttered, leaving me bewildered.
I didn’t want to ask him to make love to me because I wasn’t finished yet. So, I just followed him with a sour mood. Once we returned to the resort, I saw a girl in a purple dress rush towards him.
It was Daphne.
She landed straight into his arms and hugged him. I was surprised, expecting Nash to push her away and scold her for not getting the hint and continuing to pursue him.
But it surprised me even more when instead of doing so, he hugged her back.
“Baby! I got the dress in time!” She broke the hug and cheered, before her eyes met mine.
The smile faded from her lips as she stepped out from behind Nash. I wasn’t sure why he wasn’t telling her to snap out of her delusional. world and leave him alone. He had broken things off with her after she nearly killed me, so why was she here now?
“Nora,” she used a gentle tone, not rolling her eyes at me or hissing at me. “I’m sorry for what happened between us during that trip. I should have taken care of you instead of letting you wander off and get hurt,” she clearly knew that wasn’t the truth.
“You mean when you pressured me into leaving for the woods to get water for Nash?” I said, glaring at Nash. Why was he so silent?
“If that’s what you’re saying happened, then I’m sure that’s what
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happened.” her response felt insincere. She wanted me to believe she was saying this just for the sake of my happiness.
“But that’s what happened,” I argued,
“That topic is over, and Daphne is apologizing,” Nash intervened, triggering a major flashback of Ryker and Cain betraying me.
I held my breath and turned my focus to Daphne. “So, when did you guys get back together?” As I asked, Nash grew impatient.
“Oh, that was a few weeks ago. Why? He hadn’t told anyone?” She pouted, playfully slapping his chest but shaking the ground from under my feet.
I was in a state where I couldn’t question Nash anymore. I could tell right away he would behave just like his brothers did. I should have. known better and acted differently. Giving myself to him so easily when I should be focusing on Brody. A pang of guilt consumed me.
I shouldn’t have done that.
Shit!
I cheated on Brody?
Although we both knew we weren’t dating seriously and were just giving each other a chance, it wasn’t okay that I went behind his back and kissed someone who hadn’t even cut ties with his toxic ex, who had tried to kill me. Not just kissed—in fact, he made love to me and had sex.
scream
“Great! I’ll go look for Brody–” As I said that, a blood–curdling pierced the air. Everything suddenly went silent before the screams grew louder and then turned into whimpers. The sky roared, and rain started almost instantly, as if the sky was crying for whatever this
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person was going through.
“You two, go inside,” Nash quickly instructed us to join the others. He ran towards the woods to check on the victim.
Entering the hall felt like entering a graveyard. The music had stopped, and the lights had gone out. The storm was so intense that the windows rattled loudly and made eerie noises.
I noticed everyone gathered in groups, still shaken up from the screams
in the woods.
Lord Atwood appeared out of nowhere and placed his hand on my shoulder, pulling me away from the others.
“What’s happening?” I asked Lord Atwood.
“I don’t know, but it seems like something very bad,” Lord Atwood murmured, pulling me into a hug while staring at the main gate.
Guards had circled the building to ensure nothing could come inside to harm us. Then we heard the sounds of monsters.
Hearing them after so long made my body jolt in shock and drew me even closer to Lord Atwood.
“Why are they back? I thought we caught the Whistler,” I whispered softly to Lord Atwood, who was anxiously scanning the area for his
sons.
“I don’t know,” he replied.
were
None of the brothers present. After a few minutes of intense fear and apprehension, the lights came back on, and everyone started to sigh in relief.
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But we still didn’t know who was crying in the woods or why these monsters had returned.
As Lord Atwood offered me a glass of juice, I noticed Brody scanning the crowd and sighing with relief when he spotted me. He rushed towards me and hugged me, his heart beating loudly.
“Gosh! I was so scared and worried about you,” he said, breaking the hug as the brothers re–entered with deeply concerned expressions on their faces.
“The party’s over. Everyone should head home, but make sure to leave in groups,” Nash announced as he stepped forward.
Ryker and Cain stood together, quietly observing the crowd.
“I think somebody died,” Brody murmured, gesturing towards the bloody piece of cloth in Nash’s hand that he was struggling to conceal from the crowd.
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