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Orvyn's POVA knock from the door snapped us back to reality. What a bad timing! This was the hour Conrad visited to give me reports about the pack, and I'd carelessly forgotten. My sac was swollen with release, my dick veined to the crown. Shit! "This is not over." I reached for her gown at the foot of the bed and threw it at her. A pang of pain, swatted my thighs at different points. A while ago, the pain was lost in the wind of pleasure. Satisfying my female tamped the pain just fine. "Who's at the door?" She threw herself into the gown, adjusting the shoulders and the sleeves. Guilt and fear scrunched up her oval face, as she flipped her hair backward, running her fingers into through the tangled ends. "Are you expecting someone?""Orvyn?" A deep grumble rang outside the door. "Can i come in? We have something to talk about, and it's urgent."I reached for my briefs and shirt, and in the speed of light, I was dressed, tucked in bed like an innocent criminal. Olive's helped to sm
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Cassian's POVI followed obediently behind him, taking each step with a slight creak in response. I gathered the coat over me, blanketing a greater part of my face as the coat would allow. We appeared into a hallway with rooms on both sides of the wall, as we headed down the narrow hallway. I trust the big man to lead me to his sister without playing pranks on me. I placed my hand over the hilt of my dagger snagged to my side under my coat. I always have it handy for self defense. Where claws ended, a double edged Venus sliver blade assumed the spotlight.The had no doors for privacy. Transparent colourful linens hung above the entryway to each room, revealing the rumbustious activities happening withing each room.The scent of fresh oil and spilled cum swam mingled with the screams and lavish grunts of "Fuck!" "Suck that dick!" "Bend over!" And other profanities that were a norm in a whore house. I was aware of the faintest thrusts- blame it to my already burgeoning cock. From the
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