MasukELENAThe orgasm lasted forever. My cunt gushed around him. I felt the wetness spray onto his thighs, his stomach, the sheets.He looked down at where we were joined. Saw the mess I was making. My arousal had turned clear and thin, squirting out around his cock with each thrust."You're squirting," he said. Wonder in his voice."You're fucking squirting on my cock. I've never made a woman do that before. That's so fucking hot. Look at the mess you're making. You're soaking me."I couldn't answer. I was still coming. Still shaking. Still gripping his cock with my internal muscles like I was trying to suck the soul out of him through his shaft.He pulled out suddenly. The emptiness made me whimper …a pathetic, needy sound."Shhh. I'm not done with you. Turn over. I want to see that ass while I fuck you from behind. I want to watch my cock disappear into your wet little pussy."He flipped me over. Hands on my hips. Dragged me to my knees. My face pressed into the pillow. My ass in the a
ELENASebastian didn't need to be told twice.He crawled up my body like a man possessed. His mouth found mine. I tasted myself on his lips. He kissed me deep and filthy, his tongue sliding against mine, and I bit his lower lip and Blood welled up. I sucked it off then swallowed it.He groaned…The sound vibrated through my chest and straight down to my cunt."Fuck, you taste good," he murmured against my mouth. "Taste like sin. Like I've been dreaming about forever ."His cock pressed against my thigh, The head was slick with his precum, leaving a wet, shiny trail on my skin. I reached down and wrapped my hand around him.My fingers didn't close. Not even close. He was so hard it felt like rod skin sliding over the rigid shaft as I squeezed."Fuck, Elena. Your hands. Jesus. You're gonna make me come just from that."I stroked him once. Twice. He bucked into my grip like an animal. His hips jerked uncontrollably. A thick pearl of precum oozed from his slit. I spread it over the head
ELENAHe hooked his fingers into the sides of my panties. Pulled them down. Slow. The lace slid over my hips. My thighs. My knees. He tossed them on the floor.I was naked. He was still dressed. His jeans. His boxers. His cock pressed against the fabric.He spread my legs with his hands. Pushed them apart. Wide. He looked at my cunt. My lips were swollen. Pink. My clit was hard. Visible. The hood was pulled back."Touch yourself," he said. "Let me watch."I reached down. My fingers found my clit. I rubbed in circles. Slow at first. Then faster. My hips moved against my hand. I was so close. Too close."Stop," he said.I stopped."Good girl."He stood up to Unbutton his jeans. Pushed them down. His boxers came next. His cock sprang out.Thick and so fucking long…. The head was purple. A drop of precum sat on the tip. He wrapped his hand around his shaft and stroked"You see what you do to me?" he said."Yes.""I've been hard since you sat down across from me at the coffee shop.""That
ELENAThe coffee shop was nearly empty in the afternoon. Rain streaked the windows. The barista wiped the same counter in slow circles, looking really bored.I saw him before he saw me.Sebastian sat in the corner booth he wore dark jeans. A black sweater and His hair fell across his forehead. He stared at his phone, then looked up… like he felt me watching."Elena." He called out softly looking at me"Sebastian." I greeted him back, I felt his eyes move from my face to my chest and back again,"I’m glad you made it, do have your seat.”I sat across from him. He sat back down. The table was small. Our knees touched under it."You're staring at me." I pointed out blankly, not knowing how to act… why had he called me here? What did he want to say?."I'm allowed to stare. I've been waiting to stare at you again. I'm staying at a hotel for now." I swallowed dryly my heart racing at the thoughts as to why he had pointed that out….Was she inviting me over? How should I play this out? Flut
ELENA I stopped at the door of the hospital room where my mother was sitting up in bed. Her hair was brushed. She had lipstick on. Yet she looked frail.My father was in the chair by the window. He looked tired. His shirt was wrinkled. He hadn't shaved in a couple of days. He must have stayed up with her all week while I was being stuffed full of his best friend's cock and cum"Elena… come on my darling, I have missed you.” My mother voiced out, she sounded like she was stronger than last week.I walked over and took her hand. Her fingers were warm. They used to be soft. Now I could feel every bone."You look thin," she said… I avoided her gaze immediately conscious of myself,"I'm fine, mom. It’s you who I should be worried about you don’t look so good, how are you doing? How is the treatment procedure?” I asked again smiling keenlyMy father stood up. He came over and stood at the foot of the bed. He looked at me for a long moment. Not suspicious. Just… studying. Like he was try
ELENA Riley showed up at my apartment in a skirt so short it should have been illegal, she was grinning ear to ear a fucking sinister smile on her face. I knew she missed me."Paycheck?" she said, eyeing me up and down."You look like you got fucked sideways and left for dead.""Thanks. You look like a hooker.""Perfect. We match." She pulled me out the door before I could change my mind.The club was loud. Bodies pressed together on the dance floor. Riley ordered drinks. Vodka. Expensive Hennessy. The kind I could never afford before… Dominic loved it… I might as well live like him for a day.I pulled out the black card. The bartender's eyes widened. He didn't ask questions. He just poured."Where did you get that?" Riley shouted over the music."Work bonus."She knew I was lying. But she didn't push. Riley never pushed. She just let me dig my own grave."Fine. Don't tell me. But you're buying all night."I nodded. The first drink burned. The second went down smoothly. By the third
Elena’s POVDominic Mercer is about to fuck my brains out and I’m up for it.I don't let his smirk wear off before I slip off my fur coat, excited like a spoiled child. I know that seduction shouldn't be this simple, just maybe miracles take different shapes and forms. The coat drops around my fee
Elena’s POV“Clock is ticking…” He’s so close that his strong barrel scent is the only thing I breathe in, and I’m battling the urge to drink him in. “My Lena.”I'm still fixated on his hard cock pressed to my back, on his scent… on him.And I’m not prepared when the tip of his fingers grazes my ea
Dominic Mercer’s POV“Who… the fuck… is that daughter of a bitch?!” Kiera’s voice shows her level of restraint before she goes crazy like she’s always been. “Google?” “Now, you’ll not be sarcastic, babe.”“Tone, woman.” I grind my teeth, exercising just as much patience. My ears are already burni
Elena’s POV'You can run but you can't hide, Elena...' My mind is haunting me. My eyes are glued to the name boldly displayed on the screen; Lady Zee. I shake my head as if convincing myself not to take the call. Even if I do, what am I going to say to her? That my muse walked in and stole the po







