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The Hot Billionaire's Surrogate Bride

The Hot Billionaire's Surrogate Bride

I'm married to the 'love of my life' except his heart beats for another - My late sister. And now with his baby, I'm trapped in a twisted game of deceit and lethal secrets.
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Chapter: 143: Caught In The Act
Veronica POV What did I hear? Was that the voice of Valerie? My heart skipped a beat. My palm is slick with sweat.Why was she back now? This wasn't the plan. I had expected her to come back later in the evening. I wasn't done with Baron yet and my plan wasn't for her to see Baron in his drunken state.“Fucking bitch.” I cursed, pushing Baron back so he would lay on the bed with his face against the ceiling.I leaned closer to Baron, my body hovering slightly away from him. I kissed his forehead, sliding his eyes close as slowly as I could while whispering softly into his ears.“Let me go, Veronica. Get off me.” Baron ordered as he staggered and rose to his feet, his gaze darkened with fury.I wrapped my arms around his neck, my eyes locked onto his as he struggled to unwrap my arm around him, his chest rising and falling against mine.Isn't this what you have ever wanted, Veronica? To make Valerie jealous and fed up with Baron so she would leave him for you? This is your chance to
Last Updated: 2025-09-17
Chapter: 142: I Despise You, Veronica
Veronica's POV I walked back and added more vile to the remaining wine left in the bottle. This was going to be fun because I knew he was definitely going to ask for more since the substance I added into the wine had the tendency of making it sweeter than usual.I had to be prepared in case he called the workers to get it for him or he came out to get it himself.I tiptoed back and hid behind a pillar watching him empty the glass with a sign of astonishment on his face. He stared at his empty glass, rose up and went to his winery room and poured himself another glass.Instead of heading back to his study room he decided to head back to his room and I knew just the reason for that.The wine was beginning to take effect on him and as it had a tendency of making some sleep, Baron wanted to be in the right place and time the moment it happened.He took a large gulp from his wine as he sat on the bed. He smiled at the remaining content and he quickly downed it before placing the glass on
Last Updated: 2025-09-17
Chapter: 141: A Shot Or Two
Veronica's POV “Another shot.”I ordered half drunk. The bartender looked at me with bewilderedment.“Are you sure you can handle another shot, ma'am? You looked like you had your fill. This should probably be your limit.” The lady advised, studying me carefully.I leaned closer to her, my eyes squinted slightly.“Are you here to serve me my shots whenever I need them or are you here to lecture me on what to do? Do you want me to call your manager?.” I threatened, my voice laced with hatred and discomfort at her nosiness.“I am so sorry ma'am. I was only concerned.” She apologized and poured out another shot of tequila and handed it to me.A smirk surfaced in my face.“Save your concern for yourself. I don't need it!”. I bellowed, catching the attention of people in the bar.I could feel I was getting a bit tipsy. As a person with strong alcohol tolerance, I could feel myself slowly losing the grip of my own reality and drowning in the make-believe of alcohol.I quickly downed the en
Last Updated: 2025-09-16
Chapter: 140: A A
Veronica's POV I was getting more impulsive. More agitated. Just when I had the evidence that Prescott was indeed Baron's son and all of a sudden it was gone. Shredded into pieces.I stood and watched as the evening breeze carried the pieces into the air, a reminder that I was far from achieving my goals.I stood by the edge of the balcony, feeling the warmth of the evening sun on my face as my mind wrestled with its own thoughts.No doubt I had to acknowledge how calm and coordinated Baron looked even after realizing that I was holding a DNA proof that shows the relationship he had with Prescott. On a normal day, he was supposed to feel pressured. Act bothered and asked me to get rid of the DNA test while he negotiated with me on a way to move forward.His calm demeanor was odd for someone in a situation like his. A situation that threatens the stability of his life and marriage.“You have to come up with a nicer plan, Veronica. Something worth the shot. You need to up your game.” I
Last Updated: 2025-09-16
Chapter: 139: Shredded Evidence
Veronica's POV I wasn't expecting the whole drama I had put up to die out so quickly just because Baron had walked out and requested that Valerie pardon the maids since they have been out workers for the longest time now. He had encouraged Valerie to cut out a few pennies from their salaries but not to have them fired.I felt insulted and humiliated and I could bet that Mia was glad to see that my plans didn't work out as planned.“You pulled this stupid trick, didn't you, Veronica? Walking into my matrimonial bedroom and causing havoc only to blame it on the domestic staff especially Mia because you still feel threatened by her presence?”. Baron's voice tore through my train of thoughts leaving me startled and stunned.“Baron? What are you doing here and what did you just say to me?.”“You heard what I said, Veronica. I know what you are. I know you were the one who walked into my room and ruined everything while blaming it on those innocent domestic workers. What were you looking
Last Updated: 2025-09-15
Chapter: 138: DNA Test
A week later Veronica's POV All my efforts have been futile. Was it that Baron didn't find me attractive if he was just too stubborn for my liking? Wasn't I putting in enough effort?I hung my hands on my shoulders staring at myself in utter dismay.I am a beautiful woman no doubt but seeing how Baron treated me like trash angered my spirit. I had to teach him a lesson he wouldn't forget. Something he would live to remember.I threw my hair back in frustration, pacing around the room. “Am I not beautiful enough? Am I not sexy enough?” I hissed, clutching my robe tighter. “No man has ever resisted me, but Baron treats me like dirt.”The more I thought about it, the more my blood boiled in rage. I stormed out of my room and stopped a maid who was arranging flowers in the hallway.“Where is Baron and Valerie?” I asked sharply. I had fallen asleep and hadn't figured out when they had stepped out of the house.The maid hesitated. “Uhm… Sir Baron and Ma’am Valerie went to an eatery downt
Last Updated: 2025-09-14
Ruin Me, Daddy: 50 Shades Darker Compilation

Ruin Me, Daddy: 50 Shades Darker Compilation

If the warning label could be written in red letters, it would. I'm not a soft erotic writer, so you shouldn't be a soft reader. This is a house of 50 Shades Darker Steamy Romance Compilation. ALL your taboos and kinks will be fulfilled in these 1k short stories. First five stories. 1 Marry Your Daddy & Be Your Stepmom: When the thoughts, words, and touch of your boyfriend's dad gives you real orgasms, sinning is just as sweet.  2 My Gangster Masters: Though married, you're sent to the BDSM club to hunt the notorious triplet criminals. The operation is over, but your body still aches to submit to them one more time. 3 The Church Boy Is Gay: He's more innocent than a nerd. Haven't impregnated any girl. So you make him your role model until you're trapped in a room with him and the lights go off.  4 Creampied in a crowded subway: What’s discomfort in a crowded subway when you can have a stranger’s big black cock slide beneath your dress and rub your pussy till you're wet and dripping? It gets spicier, he slips into your right cotton panties and creampies you.  And when you wear jeans, his huge palm breaks your button, goes down below, rubbing your clit and finger-fucking you till you become his all your subway journey. Forever. 5 My Masked Psycho: You have a fetish for masked men, and you're just the kind of lady he preys on.  Others: Beastly Alpha. Voyeurism. You're a slave to the hot cell's Don and his Capos in a prison break. Stuck and fucked. The Bulgar's cock is your new obsession. Naked stranger in the elevator. Flash your goodies. Your maid and plumber are your new toys. Sex interviews…  ***** Add to library let's hit this rocky road. 
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Chapter: Story 24: Bought A Glass House For Voyeurism
ROMAN.“You are certain you want to stay here. All alone? In this room?” Rex, my best friend, asked, his eyes darting across the grounds. The entire space before us, made of glass, took up half of the wall, the other half having a wall containing the bed, the lampstand, and other utensils. The other side unnecessarily vast, enough for me to put down my filming equipment.“Yes, Rex, so you can fuck off now. It’s getting late, I’d like to be alone.” I ushered him towards the door, my cock already getting hard beneath the sweatpants I had on.“You do know there’s a busy-ass road here. There are cameras right out on these grounds. It’s not like you, Roman, you always want your privacy, so why choose a transparent see-through building to rent for the weekend?” Rex asked, totally confused. The poor guy knew nothing of my obsession. He’d been my best friend but I kept my personal and work life away from my freaky, perverted lifestyle.“Get my privacy, and I’m not getting much of that right n
Last Updated: 2025-09-17
Chapter: C-4: One More Frozen Fuck
LUCERIS POV.I had no idea how I managed to have restraint in myself all through the term of our friendship but I no longer needed to put a fucking leash on myself.“I want to keep tasting you, Amaya, Look at me,” I slurred out. Slowly, she lifted her gaze to mine. I didn’t shield myself away. In fact, I enjoyed how her eyes lingered on my body for a longer time until eventually, she shied away.“Before…” I ordered. She parted her lips to argue, but a low grumble from me corrected whatever attitude she intended to put on. She sat idly at the edge, her knees pressed against each other.I swallowed, bending down to both my knees right beneath her lap. She had me doing things no one else did.“You like the view?” I asked, taking her off guard. Her eyes had lingered on my cock way more than they ought to, and I felt myself thicken in response to her gaze.Smacking my lips hungrily, I parted her legs, burying my head between her cunt. Her scent struck my nose, sending tingles down my spin
Last Updated: 2025-09-17
Chapter: C-3: Captive And Cum-filled By Bestie
AMAYA.My eyes burned, my senses blurred. I couldn’t move or speak. First I’d been scared to think, but then I realized—I had a fetish. I fantasized about being used thoroughly like this, and now it was finally happening. I did feel scared, I couldn’t stop this, not that I wanted to, but if things got extreme, I had no way of ending it.My throat burned, I needed air. Tears slipped free from my eyes, my entire body hurt like a bitch, the sloppy sound of Luceris sliding his cock into my pussy made me tingle, my stomach flipped from pleasure.My cunt throbbed with need. My thighs had been parted for too long, my legs were weak—one wrong move and my bones might as well snap. And the thrill of it… It made me even wetter.“Am I fucking you good, Amaya? Taking you like you’ve always dreamed of?” he asked, dragging out his cock gently. He shoved me hard against the floor, my body tumbling off the bed. I hit the floor, sharp pain jolting across me. He eyed me greedily, still wanting more than
Last Updated: 2025-09-15
Chapter: C-2: My Bestie Fucks My Frozen Pussy, RAW!
LUCERISMy cock twitched at the sight of Amaya tied up beneath me, I palmed my hardened cock immediately, she stayed still, her eyes wide, her mouth parted open in a scream before time had stilled her naked body open to my eyes, Lust stirred in me, seeing her perfectly dolled up just the way I wanted her, and I'll give it to her rough like she's always wanted it. Amaya and I were best friends, but she made the mistake of thinking I was docile; sadly, none of that was true.“Look at you. Still, arms fixed in place for me to use, I slipped down my pants to my knees before kicking them off the bed, my cock stood angry and veins bulging at the sides as I pushed the tip against her mouth,I'd studied time freeze spell hande, learnt there was to it, and now I had frozen time for three bloody hours and she was all mine. No one could save her. I intended to fuck her until her pussy hung loose, and every time she took, walking tomorrow reminded her of me, of the fact that she was forced
Last Updated: 2025-09-15
Chapter: Story 23: Freeze And Fuck!!!
Trigger warning: Stage Rape content. Please, if you're too sensitive to noncon-con, or it's not your fetish, I'd suggest you jump to the next story. This is brutally unapologetic. Much love from my end 💖Theme: Rape fetish, magic, freeze and fuck, bestie fantasy, multiple orgasm, masturbation... AMAYA.I laid naked over the stone-carved bench, the moonlight shining above, my fingers circled over my thighs. Skating up slowly towards my belly, my nipples and then finally my throat, my pussy throbbed as I grabbed firmer, cutting off my own airway, my body thrumming in pure delight.A moan slipped free from me as black dots danced behind my eyes, I was so close… so close to losing consciousness, and yet it aroused me even more. My fingers found their way shakily through my thighs down to my clit. I pressed, a shudder of pure delight washing over me.I slid past my clit into my cunt, throbbing. I wanted to be tied up, I wanted to be used. I wanted to climax so close to losing my conscio
Last Updated: 2025-09-14
Chapter: C-4: Prison King's Good Girl
KATYA.“You did good, kotyonok. We’ve got… twenty more minutes left,” he cooed, pulling out his cock from my pussy. Trent lowered me gently towards the edge of the bed, a smile lighting up his face. He looked pleased, filled. And here was where the mistake always was—being mistaken for weak.“I did well… Now what do you propose we do for the minutes left?” I asked, watching their cum trickle down my thighs. My sudden change of tone must have thrown them off, judging by how they both exchanged glances, grinning wider by the minute.“Cederick?” I called out, pointing at him. He passed a curious glance to Cerci.“I do not like to be delayed,” I blurted out, finally letting my cracks slip. The mask I’d put on—I’d slipped it off. Letting my façade end once and for all.“Cederick is my man, Katya. He doesn’t take orders from anyone else but me and—”“I wasn’t asking you, Cerci. I asked Cederick, and he would take orders… just from the right woman. And that’s me. On your knees, Cederick, I w
Last Updated: 2025-09-13
HIS: The Mafia King's Property

HIS: The Mafia King's Property

“... Your daughter just fell off the stairs and she's in a terrible state." With just one call, Elara's seemingly perfect life tumbles. Drowning in endless debts and her daughter on the brink of death, she tosses her morality aside and takes the job of a bartender in a notorious club, 'Sinful Saint'. Dressed sexy to entice the predators in Sinful Saint, she is attacked by mobs, only to get saved by a gangster biker. He turns out to be the Don Marco Conti, the son of her family's arch-enemy, and the shadow she dreads. After their reckless one-night stand three years ago, she fled home with a fake identity just to keep her child safe. Now, he's back to claim her; his property, and he'll go to any length to own her. Marco isn't the type of man she should have around her baby. But armed with money and an irresistible aura, can she fight her fate? How long can she keep his child a secret? P.S: This is a dark gritty book suitable for +18 audience ONLY. Contains hardcore sex, violence, themes of abuse.
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Chapter: 117: Fist For Fist
Elara’s POV "Mum?" The word snapped the last shred of sleep from my eyes. I was in shock, speaking on the phone with her after what seemed like a decade. Still confused, I pulled the phone from my ear to see if it was her. She had used a new line. It was just 7 AM. Jeez!"What do you want?" I mumbled with a lazy voice and sniffled. After last night's double celebration, we returned home to finish off Violet’s birthday party, making it a triple blessing. Marco ensured to pop the champagne and raise a toast to each blessing. We partied all night and now, we were wasted. "Is that how you greet your mother?" She scolded me, tone stern as I remembered.I rolled onto my side. Marco was fast asleep, it was the closest to good sleep I had seen him take lately. Trying not to disturb him, I pulled the bottom sheet to myself, knotted it around my bare breasts, and crawled out of bed. "It’s quite early." "And the world is awake." She didn't hesitate with her comebacks. I sighed softly an
Last Updated: 2025-06-28
Chapter: 116: Triple Sunshine
Marco’s POV "Happy birthday, princess!" I sang to my cute baby and scooped her out of bed and into my arms. The staff rolled in four humongous cakes. The first is a shiny pink Lamborghini like her new whip. The second is a pet house. The third is Mackey Mouse, and the last is the shape of Tinkerbell, don't ask me how I knew about her... Being a father to a little miss smart pants has me discovering new sides to my personality. "Papa!" She squealed, eyes darting to the cakes wheeled into her room. I had impatiently paced in the corridor, waiting for her to as little as blink her eyes. "You like your cakes?" "Yes!" She nodded in my arms and palmed my face, not scared of my stern features. "You baked them?""Uh... Daddy bought them." I winked and kissed her forehead. "I could fix a baking class if you want."She chuckled. "Where's Mama?"Just then, the door opened to show Elara walking in with a flat glassware with well-layered pancakes, dripping honey. Whipped cream sat pretty a
Last Updated: 2025-06-10
Chapter: 115: Spill The Tea
Marco’s POV There's an intruder in my house!!!Worse still, my daughter was in her room, alone!!!Her shrill cry of terror made me snap out of the love bubble. Acting on impulse, I steadied, putting Elara on her feet, swinging on the savior mood. My vision shot for the window which I guessed was to Violet’s bedroom. It was calm… the kind of silence that could kill. The first dial was to Kaid. We were miles away from the mansion. “Upstairs, to my child’s room.” I groaned an instruction while doubling my pace. “Now.” I ended the call, pulled out my gun, and took to my heels. I had seen blood tonight and drilled it… But I guess it was time to get my hands dirty again. Shit. Elara was far behind me, panting and trying to keep up as far as her small feet could carry. Pausing on my next step, I turned and rushed back like she was a baby needing guidance. Before either of us could tell what was happening, I swept her petite frame off her feet and set her on my shoulder. “What are yo
Last Updated: 2025-06-09
Chapter: 114: Before Conti's Queen
Marco’s POV “Our princess is lost in dreamland…”My hands lay on Elara’s slender shoulders. I pressed into her gently, nudging her frame with mine.“Let's do this first thing tomorrow. I, too, can't wait.” In affirmation, her hands crossed her chest as she reached to rub the back of my hand. “Anything for him.”We chuckled lightly. “How did you find me?” She asked out of the blue.“Uh…” “The soldiers.” She shrugged. “No,” I debunked and scoffed. “What if I said I sniffed you?” Quite taken aback, she turned as if to question my being. “I have always known you were some kind of Vampire. I'm doomed.”It made me laugh. She joined in, blending our rich tones in the cool night sky. I squeezed her shoulders and pulled her inward, leaving no space in between. Tilting down, I whispered in her ear, stroking her soft cartilage with my gentle whisper. “If only you know what you do to me,” the tip of my fingers caressed her arm, sliding down gently. “I have all of you registered in my subc
Last Updated: 2025-06-09
Chapter: 113: Reconciliation
Elara’s POV The mark of our oath, inked in dried blood, kissed the center of my palm. Beneath the moonlight, it appeared like a black mole. Marco Conti wasn't a man of many words… He was a man of bloody oaths. The dark sincerity in his eyes when he swore before me… How could I forget how it felt to feel totally safe? One feeling he brought me for a second chance… One feeling my insecurities denied me… And one feeling he never stole regardless. My free hand slowly reached to touch my neck. I caressed the area he had marked me years ago, with my mind slowly drifting to that night… the night I became his. ‘Say your name?’His melodious baritone echoed in my head. I could still feel his body rub against mine, so strong… so fresh. ‘Speak.’‘Elara…’Our sticky bodies collide in fierce rhythm… his scent, possession… ‘You’re mine, Elara.’Our ragged breathing… his strokes…I shut my eyes, feeling that night slowly fade away. It was locked in most of my memory. My vision fell back on
Last Updated: 2025-06-09
Chapter: 112: Oath In Blood
Marco’s POV Sweaty… Bodies soaked in sin…I collapsed beside Elara, panting. For a moment, we faced upward, counting the ceiling and chuckling. The sex was hot… sensual, a mix of my fantasy and hers. When she rolled away, an attempt to get out of bed, I gripped her arm and pulled her next to me, exactly where she belonged. “Mac, I need to go shower...” “Shhh,” my finger crossed her lips, shutting her up. Rolling over her, I trapped her beneath me. My prepped elbows suspended my weight above her, and our faces were barely a few inches apart. I could sniff her without even trying, just as she could inhale my essence. “I need my sperm swimming deep inside of you.” I moaned in her ear, the tip of my tongue flicked her ear lobe. “Don’t wash it off.”She swallowed dryly, eyes rolling in their sockets. Months later after grooming her, she still acted like a shy virgin. I sealed her lips with mine in a gentle and sizzling kiss. Our breaths mingled, just as our desires. When I pulled a
Last Updated: 2025-06-06
Subway Perv

Subway Perv

Warning: Brutally Raw Erotic story for mature minds ONLY! The kind that stalks you, creeps up on you in the dark, and makes you mumble prayers. Triggers and themes: Insane taboo, Stranger’s BBC on a crowded subway, Age gap, Slut for a stalker, Obsessed with the masked man, Dark kinky, Pervert savior… *** *** Isla has always been a wild teenager. Her blissful life gets messy when she fails her scholarship exam to the city’s college and her overly protective mum offers her to the convent as a nun. On her way to the cathedral, she meets the Subway Perv who is about to be her only way out of her twisted fate. Except that the price for her freedom may cost Isla her soul.
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Chapter: 55: Not Again
I can't tell how I survived walking down with a swollen pussy from the camp school to the bus station, or from the bus station to my house. Right now, my lower body is soaked in a bathtub, legs spread out like the tentacles of an octopus, just so my pussy can be soaked in the icy water. “Isla,” I groan and shut my eyes. Of course, I know my mischievousness got me here. My ass feels like it's been bitten by frost, but my pussy still needs all the care it can get and I'm not leaving here until it's healed to an extent. I look down at my splayed cunt, hand forms a pair of scissors as I slip it into the cold water and examine my bruised cunt.“Ah…” I sigh at the jolt of pain that slams my muscles from merely touching the bruised area.It's bloody red, like raw beef.Swollen.Weak. It's been through hell.“God,” I dig my hand through my hair to hold the pain in and not scream while I examine further.A few part has spots of dried red crackers stain, as if they once bled. Jesus… Enzo Ma
Last Updated: 2025-09-18
Chapter: 54: Multiple Orgasm. My Pussy Suffers For My Mischievousness 
“Ah… fuck…” I gasp and stiffen like a quenched engine. “Please…” I say one word and my body says another. For the millionth time, my pussy squirts and pumps out juice in full dose. I feel my pussy walls swell and thicken up, squeezing tight around his fat cock… My whole body collapses on the table, vibrating recklessly…All because I seduced my bestie’s dad.I don't know what plans he has for my dripping cunt, but I know one thing is certain, there's only so much my bruised, weak pussy can handle.“Hmmm… Uhhhh…” He presses his heavy weight on my thighs and pounds my pussy. He grunts and hammers harder, sweating profusely like we’re locked in hell. Big beads of his sweat drip on me, and he doesn't stop pounding.The sloppy sound.Heavy fucking.Our skin slapping as his balls bash my red cunt… All of it drives me wild. “Fuck… yes…” I shiver, trembling hard like a broken disc. My body is close to another orgasm in the space of ten minutes. I feel my weak pussy go all out to take al
Last Updated: 2025-09-18
Chapter: 53: Cook My Pussy, Daddy
“You know what I hate the most?” Enzo Macini asks as he jams me to the edge of the table. My ass slaps the firm muscles of his thighs, and stops in place for my pussy to be locked in with his body. “I hate that I can't control myself around you.” He unzips his pants and lets it drop down his legs, baring his hairy, long limbs…The perfectly glistening olive skin… The fine curly hair that crawls down his thighs makes him impeccable. “God… You’re…” I moan and sigh at his perfection. I want to run my small palm along his long legs, try to cover his knee even though I know I can't, and run up his fine thigh till I have his balls dangling in my hand…Right in the center like it's some weighing scale. He grabs both ankles and raises my legs like I'm pointing to the sky. My boobies spread all over my chest, so full and yummy. And my pussy?The squeezed bitch forms a fat lump in between my raised thighs. Thick and succulent, oozing juice from the pressure.“I hate that I dream of fucking
Last Updated: 2025-09-17
Chapter: 52: Daddy Laps On My Leaking Pussy
My wet pussy parts, wetness thins out as Enzo Macini’s tongue shoves in, deeper, harder… scooping every bit of my juice and taking it in his mouth.“Oh… yeah…” My breath is shaky.I push forward, aching to see how his tongue slides into my pussy, scoops every drop of my wetness, and curls his tongue back in his mouth like a damn elephant sucking water. “And you taste even better.” He sighs and digs his face into the curve of my thighs, burying all of him against my pussy. “So fucking fresh and… uhh…” He hums and nuzzles my soft sensitive skin.“Hmm-hmm… your tongue is so good, daddy…” I twitch on the table.My ass wriggles, desperate to flip him underneath and sit my wet pussh on his smooth face… God, I want to do so much with him.“Open.” He spanks my inner thigh and I jerk, startled.“Ah…” My muscles twitch harder. The spot he spanked is burning. I spread wider and feel just how smoothly his tongue sinks into my pussy, parts my thick web of wetness, and goes right in. I die… On a
Last Updated: 2025-09-17
Chapter: 51: Yes, Daddy, Take Me...
Enzo Macini’s knee to my pussy remains lodged there, firm, hard… Crushing my pussy like some dirty juicy pulp. When I attempt to push back and regain my sanity, he drives his knee further in and squeezes!“Oh, my god…” My knees are weak, my legs vibrate like they're being electrocuted. My hands grab tightly to his hand, with my nails digging into his firm skin. “Fuck… God… fuck…” I spread my legs wide open, needing cool air to waft through my parted thighs and cool my bruised pussy. My brain is still in pieces, I'm in a messed-up state. “Haven't even started and you’re shaking.” His tone is laced with mockery. His free hand grazes my breasts. His touch on my soft smooth skin, is hard and arousing. I arch my back, pushing my breasts outward for him to use as he pleases.“Damn Isla,” he groans, teasing my breasts. “You’re so perfect…” He plays with a nipple, circles the hard nut with the tip of his finger, and strokes down to the other nipple as if reconnecting them with invisible
Last Updated: 2025-09-17
Chapter: 50: Ruin Me, Professor
The tiny string of my g-string cuts through my wet slit, wraps my meaty clit, and firmly straps it to my juicy pussy. I spread my legs wide before Enzo Macini, daring him to look anywhere but my pussy spread out before him. I try not to look down, try not to slide my fingers up my thighs and fuck my pussy… But god… It's hard fighting the need to hear the arousing sloppy sound of my fingers deeply fucking my wetness. The guest directly in front of him bends down to jot, giving my bad mission a clearer field to act. I yank my legs further open, entirely pushing my skirt around my waist.“It's feasible…” Enzo’s words cut off at the sight of my wide-open pussy. His eyes widen, lips part but no words form. “Yeah, uh…” He stutters, unable to peel his eyes from between my thick thighs. ‘Fuck.’I can swear his lips curled as he curses under his breath. He grabs his cursor, tighter, almost snapping it in half. “Sir?” The ignorant guest draws Enzo’s attention. He shakes his head as if bre
Last Updated: 2025-09-17
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