LOGINGANGBANG WHORE (2)
““Fuck!” Joe shouted, his hips jerking.
I pulled off with a wet pop and wrapped my fist around him, stroking fast. His cock was slick with spit and precum, sliding easily through my grip.
“You’re gonna make me cum already,” he grunted.
“Not yet,” I warned, squeezing him harder. “You don’t get to cum until I say. Got it?”
Joe nodded quickly, panting. His cock twitched in my grip.
I smirked and licked the head slowly, circling my tongue around it.
“Good boy.”
His fingers threaded through my hair, holding me in place.
He grabbed a fistful and shoved me down, his cockhead jamming against the back of my throat.
I gagged, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t get enough.
The guys started whooping and cheering around us.
I shut my eyes, spit running down my chin, and tasted the salt and sweetness of him.
His thighs trembled and his cock pulsed. His orgasm was fast climbing.
“Give it to her, Joe. Blow the back of her head off,” someone shouted.
“Yeah, if she wants it, give it to her. Derek doesn’t care,” Dominic added with a grin.
Derek finally spoke calmly, “Shit, I don’t care. I can’t stop her. She loves cum.”
Joe’s hips started to jerk hard. His cock throbbed, little twitches running up the shaft. His legs locked straight as the cheers rose.
His first blast slammed into the back of my throat and nearly choked me.
I didn’t slow down.
I held him and took every spurt. I kept my lips tight while he fired again and again.
When it slowed to a drizzle, I tilted my head and slid my mouth off his cock, keeping every drop.
I held up a finger and stood, tilting my head back so the guys could see.
Joe leaned back, saliva and cum coating his softening cock. A shit-eating grin spread across his face.
“Derek, your girl is an incredible cock sucker,” he said, still breathing hard.
I smiled and met Derek’s eyes for a second. He nodded with approval.
Reality hit me in a rush.
I had just swallowed every drop of Joe’s cum without missing a beat.
It tasted salty and thick, yet I loved it. I licked my lips and giggled.
“You need to get laid more often,” I teased him. “You wouldn’t have so much stored up. You almost choked me.”
I spun around to face the rest of the guys.
They all looked stunned. My panties stuck to my pussy lips. I realized that if I ever wanted to get gangbanged, I had to take control of the moment.
I backed up, slowly pulling my panties down over my black stockings and heels.
Then I tossed them to Derek.
“Smell these, baby,” I said, holding them out. “All these hard cocks have me dripping. Sniff my juices off the crotch.”
I climbed up onto the table and laid on my back, spreading my legs wide.
“What are you waiting for, boys? Doesn’t anybody want to stick their cock in this hungry pussy?”
Joe, still recovering, suggested, “Maybe we should let Derek go first since she is his girlfriend.”
I giggled. “No, no. Derek is going to fuck me last.”
Ethan didn’t hesitate.
He got up between my legs and began fumbling with his belt.
“This is probably the only chance I’ll have to fuck Derek’s girl. I can’t let it slip by,” he growled.
I threw my head back, laughing.
Ethan pulled his pants down to his knees.
He pulled me closer, to the edge of the table. Chips and cards pressed into my backside.
I looked between my legs and caught a brief glimpse of his long, slender, rock-hard cock.
He fished a condom from his pocket, already tearing it open.
“I’m on the pill,” I cut in. “No need for that.”
He froze and looked at Derek.
Derek smirked. “A slut only enjoys it raw. No protection.”
“I hope you all are clean,” I added, grinning. “Because I want every cock in this room raw inside me tonight.”
Ethan tossed the condom pack aside and wrapped his hand around his cock.
He slapped it against my clit.
I moaned, my legs twitching.
“Fuck the shit out of her,” Caleb urged.
Ethan pushed forward in one brutal thrust, burying himself to the base.
I cried out. “Oh fuck!”
“Fucking tight!” he grunted, grinding his hips into me. “You’re so fucking tight.”
He didn’t waste a second.
His hips smacked against me, the table rattling under the force.
I clutched the edge for balance. “Yes! Pound me! Don’t hold back!”
Ethan snarled, “You like being stretched, don’t you?”
“Harder,” I gasped, my nails scraping across the table. “Don’t stop until I’m dripping all over you.”
He didn’t waste time.
He started pumping in and out, holding my nylon-covered legs up on his shoulders.
At first it was slow…
Then he began to fuck me hard and fast, like he had a new sense of purpose. My ass bounced over the table edge.
I felt his balls slap against me with every thrust.
“Oh…oh fuck…Derek…” I stammered, moaning. “It…feels so good…so deep…I want…his cum.”
“You heard her, Ethan. Fill her up,” Derek said, unzipping his pants and slowly bringing out his cock.
Beads of sweat dotted Ethan’s forehead.
I was so fuckin' close. Having a guy cum in me always pushed me over the edge.
I ran my hands along his hips, holding him tight.
“Come on, Ethan. Fill me up, Now! You like this young, tight slutty pussy, don’t you? You like fucking your friend’s girl, huh? Drain those balls in me, baby,” I urged desperately.
The guys cheered.
Ethan grunts became low and guttural. “Ahhh…fuck…yeah…fuck…cummin’!”
His face flushed deep red, and his eyes rolled back, as his veins popped along his neck.
His whole body tensed and shivered as he emptied inside me.
My lips parted in a smile as I rode my own orgasm waves and shuddered around his cock.
Ethan quivered.
Then he slowly pulled out of my pussy, leaving me trembling.
I felt a huge creampie ooze down my crack.
“Can I get a cocktail napkin? I need to wipe myself,” I said.
All the men circled me, including Derek at the end of the circle, stroking his cock.
Everyone had their cock out, but Dominic caught my eye immediately. His cock was thick, veiny, and easily the biggest in the room.
The thought of him filling me made the slutty part of me scream.
I wanted that huge cock shoved inside me until I lost my breath.
Dominic and Caleb stood next to each other on my right. I wiped the slimy cum from my pussy and looked at them.
“I want you next,” I said, smirking. “Let’s go to the other room.”
Caleb’s eyes darkened and he grinned eagerly. “Which one of us?”
Daddy's Slut Games (8)Zara's POV Before I could protest…Vincent's mouth crashed onto mine, swallowing the gasp that tore from my throat. His tongue invaded me, tasting of me: cÚm and sweat. I should've been disgusted, I should've pulled away, but my thighs clenched tighter instead."You’re going to miss me," he murmured against my lips. The arrogance in his voice made my pulse spike."Never," I spat, glaring into his eyes.He chuckled, one hand sliding boldly down to grip my ass, fingers digging into my skin. "We’ll see about that."He took my wrist, leading me out of the bedroom like he owned me. My heart thundered in my chest. I had no idea what I was about to face, but I knew one thing: Lord Nikolai wouldn't take this quietly.The moment we stepped into the grand hallway of the Lion’s Den, I saw him.Lord Nikolai stood like a storm held barely in check. His eyes locked on mine, and something in them broke."Zara," he said, his voice low, "what the fÚck did you do?"My spine stra
Daddy's Slút Games (7)Vincent’s POVShe shattered beneath me, pússy clenching and pulsing as wave after wave of pleasure tore through her. Her body trembled, cries raw, but I didn’t stop. I wanted more. I needed more.I pulled out, cóck slick with her juices.“On your knees,” I said. “Show me that tight little ass.”She obeyed with her ass up and ready for more. I slapped both cheeks, watching the red bloom under my palm.“Beg.”“Please,” she moaned. “Fúck my ass, Vincent. Make me scream.”I didn’t hesitate. I lined up and pushed in, feeling her stretch slow and tight around me. She let out a guttural moan when I bottomed out.“Fúck, you feel good,” I groaned, gripping her hips as I started to move.Her cries grew louder with every thrust. She wasn’t just taking it—she was hungry for it.“I can’t,” she sobbed. “It’s too much.”“You can,” I said through my teeth. I reached around and rubbed her clít. “You will. I’m not done.”I fúcked her harder, deep and relentless, until I felt her
Daddy's Slut Games (6)Vincent’s Pov**********************"Better?" I smirked. "I’m in a different universe, sweetheart."I stood up slowly, my cóck still pulsing. Her eyes followed it like it was her lifeline. “On your knees,” I said in a low and commanding tone.Zara’s hesitation was brief. Her gaze held mine as she lowered herself with her lips slightly parted. Her chest rose and fell with anticipation. Her skin still carried the flush of being used, and god, I wanted more.“Suck my dick,” I growled. “Make it count.”She leaned in without a word, her mouth wrapping around the head of my cóck as my tongue swirled like she’d missed the taste. I groaned, my fingers weaving into her silky hair as I guided her. She took me deep and I felt her throat stretch. Her eyes watered and her lips were swollen.“That’s it,” I muttered, watching her in the mirror. “Take every inch, slút.”Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder, wet sounds echoing in the room. My breath caught as her throat con
Daddy's Slut Games (5)Vincent's Pov“Oh…fúckkk” I grunted as I spilled inside her. My muscles clenched as the orgasm tore through me. We collapsed into a sweaty, tangled mess on the bed.After a few minutes, I felt her hand graze across my chest and when I glanced down at her, she was grinning at me like she knew exactly what she was doing to me.“Are you still hungry for more?” I asked, catching my breath.Zara turned toward me, her lips brushing mine with a hungry urgency. “I want to feel you everywhere.”I growled low, pulling her into a kiss that was anything but gentle. My tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her, devouring her moans like oxygen.“You want it all, don't you?” I panted against her lips.“Yes,” she gasped, grinding her hips into me. “I want every inch of you.”I flipped her over with a grin, her ass high in the air, that curvy body of hers laid out like a damn banquet. Her thighs shimmered with her own wetness, and I couldn’t help but stare. I was hungry again alrea
Daddy's Slút Games (4)[Vincent’s Pov]---“Fúck, Zara,” I groaned, the sound rumbling from deep in my chest. Her tongue flicked along the underside of my shaft, slow and teasing, and then she hollowed her cheeks, pulling me in deeper. “Just like that...”I could already feel the pressure building, but I wasn’t done yet. Not even close.I tugged her head back, my cóck slipping from her lips with a wet pop. Her mouth was slick, her eyes dark with mischief and desire.“Not yet,” I muttered, barely holding on. “I need to taste you.”I pushed her back onto the bed, and she didn’t resist, just looked up at me with that smug little smirk that drove me insane. I knelt between her thighs, spreading them slowly, savoring the way her skin flushed and her breath caught.Her sweet scent hit me first.I leaned in and dragged my tongue up her slít, groaning when I tasted how wet she already was. Her hips jerked at the contact.“Oh God,” she gasped, grabbing at the sheets like she didn’t know what t
Daddy's Slút Games (3)[Vincent’s Pov ]“Let’s make this civil, Zara,” I said, pouring two generous shots of vodka at the bar. “Care for a drink?”She stood at the doorway of the Lion’s Den suite with her arms crossed and her eyes sharp. The slít in her crimson dress revealed just enough thigh to make a man forget his own name. She hesitated, then stepped inside, her heels striking the marble.“What do you want, Vincent?” Her voice was calm, but there was a thread of tension running through it. Like she wasn’t sure if she wanted to slap me or kiss me.I slid one glass across the bar to her. “To have a conversation. No drama. Just you, me, and a bit of honesty.”She took the drink, her fingers brushing mine. They were trembling, just barely. That told me more than words ever could.“I didn’t come here to talk,” she said, taking a slow sip.I leaned against the bar, watching the way her throat moved as she swallowed.“Then why did you come?” I eyed her.“You…tell me.”"Don’t play dumb,







