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JesseDiana’s eyes go wide. The pillow slips a little. Her breathing is still uneven from the orgasm and now something else is mixed in—fear, maybe, or the sharp edge of want she has not decided whether to name yet. Then she crawls toward the edge of the bed, never taking her eyes off me. I walk closer until I am standing at the side of the bed. “Get on your knees.” She slides off the mattress and sinks to the floor in front of me.I push my sweatpants down just far enough to free my cock. It springs out heavy and hard. Six thick inches, already leaking at the tip. Her eyes drop to it and stay there.“Open your mouth.”She does. I push into the wet heat of her mouth in one steady stroke. Her tongue presses flat against the underside. A soft, startled sound vibrates around me. I keep going until I feel the back of her throat and hold there for a breath. “Fuck,” I mutter. “That’s it. Take it.” She hollows her cheeks and starts to suck. Saliva gathers at the corners of her mouth
Diana“Ah—fuck Jace”My hips rock back harder. Squelch. Slick. Squelch. Sweat slides down the valley of my spine. I can feel the second orgasm coiling tight, ready to snap. Jace’s hand leaves my hair and slides around to my throat again, tilting my face so he can see every expression I make when I cum.“Cum on my cock, Diana. Let me feel it.”“I’m close…fuck fuck—please. UGGGggghhh”The second climax rips through me harder than the first. My whole body locks up. A broken, high moan tears out of my throat as I cum around the dildo, walls fluttering and squeezing. Wetness spills down my thighs. I keep the rose pressed tight until the pleasure edges into too much and I finally pull it away with a shaky gasp.I collapse onto the bed, chest heaving, the dildo still buried inside me, aftershocks flutter through me. I can still feel the phantom weight of their hands, the heat of their mouths. The fantasy lingers like a second skin.I focus on breathing in and out slowly, trying to steady the
Diana “Brrrrrrrrrrrr” The soft, steady vibration fills the quiet bedroom the moment I press the rose against my clit. The petals seal over the swollen bud and the suction pulls tight, and a sharp breath rushes out of me before I can stop it.“Mmnh…”My hips lift off the mattress on pure reflex. One hand braces against the headboard; the other keeps the toy locked in place while the low vibration travels straight through me. Heat blooms low in my belly. I rock into it slowly at first, testing the pressure, letting the pleasure build in thick, lazy waves instead of chasing it.Vrrrrrrrr…The sound stayed constant this time, almost soothing, until I tilt the angle and the suction deepens. My thighs tremble. A wet sound joins the vibration as my body answers. I bite down on my lower lip to stop me from moaning, then let it go because the house is empty and there is no reason to stay quiet.“Ohhh Jesse… fuck”His name leaves me on a broken exhale. I picture the way his hands look when he
RaymondShe reaches behind my head and unties the gag. The cloth falls away. Cool air hits my wet lips. I suck in a full breath.“Elizabeth—” My voice comes out rough and broken.She silences me with a kiss, deep and claiming, then pulls back and starts moving again. Slow at first, then building. “Plap… plap… plap…”“Talk to me,” she says. “Tell me what you want.”“I want to fuck you,” I rasp. “I want to bury my cock so deep you feel it in your throat. Fuckkk, You’re so tight. So wet.”She moans and grinds harder. “Schlick… schlick…”“You’re perfect,” I continue, voice thick. “Now I need to feel you break on my cock.”She picks up speed. Her head tips back. “Ahh—fuck—”“Please,” I groan. “Untie me. Let me touch you. Let me fuck you the way you deserve. Hard. Deep. Until you can’t walk straight. I need my hands on you. I need to hold your hips and drive into you until you scream.”She keeps riding, eyes locked on mine. “Plap. Plap. Plap.” “You sound so desperate,” she breathe
RaymondElizabeth stands, picks up the whip again, and drags the soft tips across my still-sensitive cock.Twack.The strike lands lightly across the shaft. Pleasure and pain tangle. My cock twitches, still half-hard.Twack.Across my lower stomach.Twack.Across my chest.She works methodically. Left thigh. Right thigh. The soft underside of my cock. Each impact lands with that same wet leather sound.Twack. Twack. Twack.My skin heats. Red lines bloom. My cock hardens again under the attention, swelling despite the recent orgasm. I shake my head hard, muffled protests spilling against the cloth.She ignores them. She keeps going until my whole body trembles and a thin sheen of sweat covers my skin. Then she sets the whip aside, drags a second chair from the shadows, and places it directly in front of me, close enough that our knees almost touch.She sits. Her eyes never leave mine. She spreads her legs wide and slowly removes her panties. Her pussy already glistens.She slides two f
RaymondCold water slams into my face.I jerk awake with a choked gasp. The liquid runs down my cheeks and into my mouth. My eyes snap open. Bright light floods my eyes and dims. I try to move my arms. Nothing. Thick leather cuffs lock my wrists to the arms of a heavy wooden chair. My ankles sit in matching restraints. Cool air touches every inch of my skin. I look down. Completely naked. My cock rests against my thigh, soft for the moment.The room smells of leather and something sweet. Black walls with red lights. Mirrors on two sides. A large bed with dark sheets in the corner. Hooks and chains hang from the ceiling.A figure stands just beyond the circle of light. Feminine shape with long hair. She steps forward enough for the edge of the glow to catch her face and the rest of her body.Elizabeth.She wears a black strappy lace set that barely covers anything. Thin cords crisscross her chest in a cage-like pattern, framing her bare breasts. Two small black butterfly pieces sit over
Mila The party was alive the second I walked in. Bass from the speakers vibrated through my chest, mixing with the smell of spilled beer, sweet perfume, and weed smoke curling in the air. Colored lights flashed over bodies packed tight on the dance floor. God it felt so good to be back here, wit
MilaI slammed the front door hard enough that the sound echoed through the fancy new hallway. My suitcase bumped against the wall as I dragged it inside. The whole house smelled like vanilla candles and Mom’s expensive perfume, the kind that always made me want to sneeze.“Mila?” Mom’s voice came
MilaWe flirted more as the wine warmed me. His hand brushed my knee and stayed there. I let him, enjoying the light touch.The sun was setting when dark clouds rolled in and rain suddenly poured down.“Oh no, come on!” Jason laughed, quickly grabbing the basket. We gathered everything and ran back
Sean I closed the door to my bedroom and leaned against it, the wood cool against my back. My heart was still beating heavier than normal. What the hell had just happened? I sat on the edge of the bed and ran a hand through my hair, replaying the scene in Mila’s room. She had been so defiant at f







