Enjoying the Married MILF (The Werewolf's Harem 2) by James Reed

Author:James, Reed
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Naughty Ladies Publications
Published: 2017-08-21T00:00:00+00:00

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Nadra El-Amin

Connor hadn't called. I was surprised. I was certain he would have called last night to make sure I had safely gotten home. Or at least he would call in the morning. I pulled out my cell phone, flipping it open. I hadn't gotten a smart phone—I hadn't known better when I first arrived—and I didn't have the money to afford a better one now.

I stared at Connor's number, wanting to call him.

Was he mad at me for walking out?

It wasn't that I didn't want to make love with Connor. I burned to be with him. That was the problem. I still didn't have full control over my fire. And certainly not when my emotions were running so hot. My body just wanted to burn hot, and that was a problem. Connor wasn't an Ifrit like I was. I would consume him if I didn't learn control.

I set my phone down. My roommate wasn't in. I took a deep breath and walked to my dresser. I had bought a shameful device a few days ago to try and control my passion. I hadn't had the nerve to use it yet. It rattled when I opened my underwear drawer, shifting amid my panties and bras. It was pink and slender.

It was a vibrator.

I swallowed and picked it up. My mother would be so ashamed if she saw me with such a filthy object. I tried not to think of my parents. I knew they would be disappointed with me for fleeing my obligations and hiding in the mortal world.

I closed my drawer and hid the vibrator in my purse. I couldn't practice here. I couldn't risk burning down my dorm if I lost control. I lived on the third floor of Rogers Hall, one of the university's four dorms, and climbed down the stairs, my long skirts swirling about my legs.

Where could I practice?

The lake caught my eye. The lake was behind the dorms. A path led down to docks. When it was warmer, I had been told students would swim there. I had enjoyed walking along the lake through the forest that surrounded it.

I made my decision and strode out of the school.

“You're Connor's girlfriend,” a woman said as I stepped out.

I paused, glancing at the group of girls lounging on the steps. They were all dressed like whores in short, plaid skirts and white blouses that were either left half-unbuttoned to show off lacy bras or were tied snuggly below heaving bosoms.

“I am,” I cautiously said, adjusting my hijab, a colorful headscarf, covering my hair.

“Want to hang out with us?” Dalia, the leader of the girls asked. She was a buxom woman with her blouse half-unbuttoned, her pillowy breasts almost falling out. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her blonde hair, streaked with red, framed a lush face and hungry lips. A spark of fire stirred inside me. The woman moved, her thighs spreading invitingly.

There was something inhuman about her beauty. I had never noticed it before. Whatever Dalia was, she hadn't turned her powers on me before.

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