With a gentle thud, we laid Sergio on the bed, a space where both he and I were going to lay as mates. Kate, understanding the gravity of the moment, left me to tend to Sergio's care as she exited the room. The door closed behind her, enveloping us in a cocoon of privacy.Alone with Sergio, I couldn't ignore the subtle vulnerability that lingered in the room. The hushed whispers of the clandestine world seemed to retreat, leaving behind an intimate space charged with unspoken emotions. My fingers traced the contours of Sergio's face, a tender gesture that transcended the chaos we often found ourselves entangled in.Curling up beside him, I nestled into the crook of his arm. The warmth of his body offered solace, and I rested my head on his muscular chest, the rhythmic beat of his heart a reassuring lullaby.As time passed in the silence, Sergio's temperature seemed to spike unexpectedly. His body, once cooled by Sarah's healing touch, now radiated an unsettling heat. Concern crept into

“Please, put it back in,” I begged him, desperate to feel him inside me again.Sergio clutches my buttocks in his strong hands and squeezes them, spreading my butt apart and exposing my pussy. I feel him shift, feel his prick sliding down my ass crack, then feel his knob against my lips as he angles himself for re-entry.With a forceful thrust he buries himself deep in my pussy and I moaned into the pillow. His arms are straight, his legs spread with his knees on either side of mine, his pubic bone slapping against my bottom as he banged me in flat-doggy position.“Harder… do it harder,” I commanded. I wanted him to dedicate every last drop of his energy towards fucking me.“Fernanda, you’re so fucking hot,” he gasps, slamming himself into me faster and more forcefully.I reached a hand down underneath me and started rubbing my clit, humping my ass back against him. I’ve only just cum, but this is Sergio who’s fucking me like a man possessed and it’s better than I ever dreamed. It was

Sarah's response was a subtle nod, a silent acknowledgment of the profound shift in my existence. "I get it," she said, her voice a gentle murmur that resonated with empathy. "It's like discovering a dormant part of yourself, right?"I couldn't help but smile at her astuteness. "Exactly," I replied, grateful for her intuitive grasp of the situation. "It's like something within me has come alive, and I have no idea what to do with it."She reached out and clasped my hand, a gesture both comforting and reassuring. "Fernanda," she began, her tone carrying a warmth that transcended mere friendship, "this is great news. You're like a mythical being, the daughter of the moon goddess herself. Embrace it."My cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and shyness. The idea of being compared to a celestial entity felt surreal, but in Sarah's eyes, there was a genuine belief in the extraordinary. "I never thought I had this power within me," I admitted, my gaze dropping momentarily. "But now tha

Fernanda did nothing to resist as I adjusted her into position, elbows on the counter with her legs spread and ass out. I slid My cock into her panties through a leg hole and thrusted it up and down between her cheeks, squeezing her buttocks around My shaft with both hands. I could play with her sexy butt all day. I heard laughter from nearby and I was reminded that the two of us were not the only people in the house. If I didn't want to be interrupted I had better get a move on. I pulled My cock out of her panties and wriggled them down to mid-thigh, exposing her naked ass in all its glory. I Couldn't resist giving it another firm squeeze, this time delighting in the feel of her soft skin.“Wait — what if someone — ” she began.“Shhh!” I forced My hand between her legs and wormed My fingers between her pussy lips and into her slit. She was very wet down there.“You’re dripping, Fernanda. I knew you were a slutty girl,” I taunted.“Now hang on!” she objected indignantly. “If you grope any

*Alpha Draxler's POV*I sank into the plush leather chair in my study, the dim light casting a warm glow across the room. The mahogany desk in front of me held the weight of countless decisions, and tonight, it bore the burden of uncertainty. My elbows found their place on the polished surface, fingers entwined as I stared at the empty spot in the drawer where Fernanda's scent once lingered.A chill crept down my spine, a realization settling in. The disappearance of that scent meant only one thing—Fernanda had awakened her ability. A mix of frustration and admiration swirled within me. I had underestimated her, grown complacent in my ability to track her every move. Carelessness, a flaw I couldn't afford.Sergio and his beta, Jake, slipped through my fingers not because they outsmarted me, but because I relied too heavily on the scent trail. Sergio's wounds, a testament to their vulnerability, lingered in my mind. A window of opportunity opened before me, and I couldn't afford to let