LOGINCassie.“Have I tasted these yet…?” he growled, eyes dropping to my chest. His fingers worked frantically at the buttons of my shirt until the fabric parted, revealing my bra.I ripped at his shirt in return, buttons flying everywhere, exposing his chiseled abs and that sharp V dipping low. His skin burned hot under my palms.We tossed our shirts aside. He groped one breast through the lace, squeezing rough and possessive. The sting melted into blazing pleasure.My head tilted back as a moan escaped me. He yanked the cup down without unhooking the bra, freeing both tits—perky, nipples hard and begging for attention.He grabbed the right one in one large hand, kneading it firmly while his thumb flicked the peak. At the same time, his mouth latched onto the left, sucking hard. His tongue swirled around the nipple in wet circles, teeth grazing just enough to spark fire.“Mmm… these too, princess… all mine,” he murmured against my skin. He switched sides, mouth devouring the other tit—suc
Cassie. “Fuck… Dante…” I yelped, the sound ripping from my throat as he thrust two thick fingers in and out of my dripping pussy. He curled them hard against my front wall, hitting that perfect spot until stars exploded behind my eyes.The hood’s metal warmed under my back, but his fingers felt like fire—pumping relentlessly, knuckles dragging along my slick walls. Saliva and juices squelched obscenely with every plunge.My hips bucked wildly, chasing his rhythm while my thighs quivered in his iron grip.He yanked them out suddenly, leaving me empty and whining, my pussy clenching desperately around nothing.Before I could beg, he lowered his head. His hands clamped my thighs wider, spreading me open like a feast.His tongue dragged flat and slow up my slit—hot, wet pressure that sent shocks racing through my core.“Oh yes! Yeah… right there, please don’t stop…” I moaned, voice breaking. My fingers scraped across the hood for something to hold onto as pleasure coiled tighter inside m
Cassie.He didn’t say a single word. He simply restarted the engine, and within minutes we pulled into the driveway at home.I figured Dad was out anyway, so I snatched my backpack and hopped out of the car without waiting for Dante to open the door. But his voice stopped me cold.“You’re forgetting this, princess…” he drawled, rough and languid, laced with smug amusement.What had I forgotten? My backpack hung over my shoulder and my shoes were on—what else?“What’s that?” I snapped, still facing away, cheeks burning.“Why don’t you turn around and see for yourself,” he taunted, that smirk dripping from every syllable.Heavy shame flooded my skin, but it only fed the ache. After flashing my pussy in the car and receiving nothing but silence, why did I still throb for him? My thighs were slick, wetness trailing down freely with no panties to catch it.Oh god. I spun around.Dante leaned against the passenger door, my lace thong dangling from his fingers like a trophy, held high.My fe
Cassie. I didn’t know if it was wrong to feel that way, but my body had become its own universe, heat pooling between my thighs and growing hotter every damn day.Alone in my room, I couldn’t stop myself. My fingers slipped into my pussy, thrusting deeper and harder as I chased that elusive edge. I pinched my nipples until they burned, twisting them until the ache spread through me. I fucked myself frantic with my hand, but it was never enough.I was eighteen. I shouldn’t have been this desperate, this filthy. My brain screamed that it was wrong, yet my body betrayed every moral I had, craving skin, touch—him.Ever since Dad assigned Dante as my bodyguard, the ache had only grown worse. I bought vibrators and dildos in every size—thick, veined, buzzing monsters—but they were hollow substitutes.My pussy ached for Dante’s cock. I wanted to swallow him whole, to feel him stretch and ruin me instead of cold silicone.“Oh my god, Cassie… is that your new bodyguard?” Mimi whispered as we
Molly. He carried me effortlessly, my legs locked tight around his waist, his thick cock still buried deep inside my dripping pussy. Every step sent fresh jolts of pleasure through me as he moved toward the bed, my slick juices running down his shaft and coating his heavy balls.My arms clung to his neck, nails scraping across his skin while the intense stretch made me whimper. His cock kept hitting those perfect spots with each bounce. He dropped back onto the mattress, pulling me on top so I straddled him, his length never leaving my tight heat. The impact drove him even deeper, slamming against my core.I gasped sharply, my walls clenching hard around him, the overwhelming fullness stealing my breath.“Fuck me, baby,” he growled, eyes burning into mine with pure hunger. “Fuck me like you mean it.”His big palms cupped my breasts, squeezing them roughly, fingers sinking into the soft flesh until my nipples throbbed. He twisted and tugged them, thumbs circling the stiff peaks
His tongue flicked around my clit, quick and relentless. Hot breath fanned across my soaked folds, making my core burn with need. Every exhale sent fresh waves of heat through me while my juices dripped down his chin. He devoured me like a man starved. I moaned loudly, back arching off the vanity. My legs trembled on his shoulders, toes curling tight. He sucked a mouthful of my wetness into his mouth, slurping loudly. The filthy sound filled the room. His hands gripped my thighs so hard his fingers dug into my skin, as if he feared I might try to escape. But I had no intention of going anywhere. I wanted this—every stroke of his tongue worshipping my cunt, licking me clean, claiming my pussy as his. His left hand slid upward, tracing over my stomach before cupping my breast. He squeezed roughly, his palm covering the soft flesh completely. Then he pinched my nipple, twisting it until I gasped. Sharp pleasure mixed with pain, and my walls clenched hard. He looked up suddenly, eyes
Ava.I was still shaking.Still coming down from the last shattering orgasm when the three men finally pulled out of me. My body felt ruined in the most delicious way.My pussy gaping wide and red, asshole twitching and leaking a messy mix of my virgin blood, their brief cum, and my own squirt.
Marina.My heart hammered so loud in my chest matching the throbbing ache between my thighs.I leaned back on my elbows, the cool sheets bunching under my palms as I fought to steady myself.This was it—the moment I'd fantasized about in the darkest corners of my mind, the one that made me soak m
Marina.The air seemed to thicken, charged with an electricity that was both terrifying and enticing.It felt like I was on the edge of an irreversible line. My body hummed with need, my mind a whirlwind of filthy fantasies of me on my knees, sucking him off instead of that candy, his hands fistin
Marina.If anybody hd told me I would be watching my uncle around midnight, I’d have told them to fuck off but now as my eys followed him hungrily, it felt like my fantasies came to life.Water droplets clung to his skin, tracing paths over his broad chest, down his ripped abs, making him gliste







