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That was all he had been waiting for. Yes, he loved her and he wanted to fuck her slowly and thoroughly, but this was just not the right time. Now he wanted to pound her hard and fast until he emptied himself deep inside her pussy. He knew it was risky to finish like that, but there was no way he’d pull out. Amelia was his soul mate, the woman he had been waiting for all these years. He had to have her completely. His beast wouldn’t rest until he filled her with his seed.

“Oh yes! Seth… fuck me… fuck me…”

He growled. “I won’t last long if you do that.”

“Do what?” She gave him a wicked smile.

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bsp; “Talk like that.”

“Oh, like this?” She grabbed the back of his neck and held his face close to hers so she could whisper against his lips. “Fuck me, Seth… I love your cock…”

He sneaked his hand between their bodies and found her hard clit. He smiled when her words turned to moans. He used his thumb to massage it while he picked up the pace and pummeled her pussy without worrying he might hurt her. It was quite clear she was no damsel, and she liked it hard.

“Yes, yes… like that, right there… Seth, I’m coming…” She let out a long scream, her body arching up almost painfully. Her lover took advantage of the position and latched his mouth onto her nipple. She shook and shuddered, her pussy clenching around his cock as she came, throwing him over the edge. She was vaguely aware of his hot seed coating her walls as he thrust a few more times. Her pulsing passage milked him dry, but he didn’t pull out until much later, when his body had become too heavy for her and she had started complaining about it and pushing him away.

“What now?” she asked.

He caressed her hair, enjoying the feel of her breath on his chest as she lay by his side, half of her body on top of him. He let out a deep sigh. He had hoped they would have this conversation much later. “Do you trust me?”

She answered after an uncomfortably long pause. “I trust you.”

“It will be okay, you’ll see…”

***

She arrived at the mansion after dinner, not even thinking Blake might have wanted her to join him. After all, he hadn’t sent for her the next day after they had met, so why would he do it today?

“Where have you been?” Elena ran to her just as she was climbing the stairs to her room.

“Around…?” Amelia’s heart jumped. She studied the vixen carefully. There was no way she could have known, right? After all, that was why Seth had chosen to move at his cabin, outside Ekviknuna. He had privacy there. Elena didn’t seem to have caught on to anything, she had just been worried about Amelia.

“Blake wanted to have dinner with you. Aaron and I looked everywhere for you.” Elena leaned against the railing and crossed her arms over her flat chest. She was lean and athletic, and if she wore a tight enough top, Amelia could guess her six-pack abs. The vixen dyed her long, blonde hair a fiery red, as if to show she wasn’t particularly fond of her genetic inheritance. Just like all the werefoxes who belonged to Clan Sylfur, she changed into a white fox, but for some reason she had always wanted to be a red fox. The contrast between her red hair and blonde, almost white eyebrows was unsettling but sexy in a surprising, inexplicable way.

“I was… I was with Seth. I thought Blake knew.”

“Oh! With Seth? All day?” Elena cocked an eyebrow.

“Mhm.” Amelia nodded, not trusting her voice. She tried to swallow down the lump that had formed in her throat.

“Okay then. You had us worried. I mean, Ekviknuna isn’t that big, but you could still get lost in the woods or something… I tried to call you, but you left your phone in your room. Don’t do that.”

“I’m sorry. Seth said we’d go fishing and I thought it would be one of those things, you know… away from technology…” She forced herself to smile and gesture as if it was no big deal, but her knees had started trembling a little. What an awful feeling! She had walked back home as if she were in a dream, but now guilt was peeking its ugly head and chasing away the ecstasy of having spent so many hours in Seth’s arms. “What have I done?” The thought would ring in her head over and over. This was just the beginning.

“Yeah, I get you,” said Elena. “I’d do it too sometimes if I weren’t a Ninko.” She pursed her lips and lifted her faded eyebrows to let Amelia know she meant business. “With rank comes responsibility.”

“I… I’m sorry…”

Elena smiled and punched her lightly in the shoulder. “Just take your phone with you next time. You’re the bride of our future Inari. To me, you’re just as important as Blake. Now go see him, ‘cause he was worried about you. Also, he wants to play chess and Aaron is tired of having his ass handed to him every single time.”

“Thanks, Elena. I’m heading straight to his room.”

“Good. See ya’!”

Amelia ran up the stairs, congratulating herself for having been inspired enough to take a shower at Seth’s cabin. In their heated encounter, she had lost the top button of her jeans, but it was nothing her wide leather belt couldn’t hide. She smoothed down her clothes one last time before knocking on Blake’s door. She knew she’d feel even guiltier when she saw him. “I can’t believe I’ve just cheated on my husband,” she thought. “What kind of person does that make me? Someone I don’t recognize anymore, that’s for sure.” Bile rose in her throat and she had to force it back down. Yes, the bliss was gone. Now she couldn’t think of her relationship with Seth without feeling guilty and slightly disgusted with herself. And him.

“There you are!” Blake opened the door and motioned for her to come in. “I was just about to start without you.”


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