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HURT ME, ASSHOLE 6🍆🍆💦💦

Penulis: Ivory Rae

Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-05 03:29:26

HURT ME, ASSHOLE 🍆🍆💦💦

BDSM, Erotica, Pain&Pleasure

Rival Fuckery 🍆🍆

Two Rivals With Big Dicks 🍆🥵

One is a top and one is a bottom is gets off on being hurt and in pain.

JEREMY

And it is thrusting, unhinged, relentless thrusting.

His throbbing hard cock rubs over a sensitive spot in my balls with each slide.

Up. Down. Up. Down.

The sensation is sending me over the edge. The controlled friction, the feel of his cock against mine, the obscene fucking noises of my cum mix

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AFTER HOURS CUM OVER MY GUN, BABY🔫🍆💦
MALLORY My eyes round when his fingers skim beneath the waistband of my underwear, teasing my sensitive skin and warning me of his intentions. I suppress the shiver, determined to maintain my dignity, even as he pulls them down to my knees in one move.My fight renews, kicking at him harshly and landing a good kick in his chest. He powers through the kick, pushing back into it and sending painful shockwaves up my leg.It stuns me long enough for him to slip my underwear the rest of the way down my legs. Instead of discarding my underwear, he bundles them in a ball and slides them in his pocket.I growl, deep in my chest and desperately kick at him again. I use both legs, putting every bit of force behind them. He snatches both of my feet before they can connect with his face.Dammit.I squirm, upending the upper half of my body as I struggle.Quickly, he works his hands around both ankles while avoiding a foot to the face. And then he forces my legs apart, pinning my knees to the b
AFTER HOURS CUM OVER MY GUN, BABY 🔫🍆🍆💦
MALLORY UNKNOWN: A gun wasn’t enough for you? Interesting.I drop the phone on my bed, and then my head into my hands. But then my head snaps up when I remind myself that the fucker was watching me sleep last night. Which means he got in my house again.All the blood in my cheeks drains like a whirlpool when I realize he could’ve been in my house before I even went to bed.My gaze draws to my closet doors, like a magnet on a refrigerator.It’s a large closet with two doors that slide apart. My eyes thin, narrowing on the tiny crack between the two.My body moves on autopilot. I’m scrambling out of my bed and storming to the closet door before I can think it through. I have no idea what I’d do if he’s standing there.Probably shit myself.I tear the doors open and stop short when I’m met with nothing but way too many clothes that I don’t wear.With aThere’s nowhere for him to hide in here. It’s not a deep closet and certainly not big enough to hide a six-foot-too-many-inches man. M
AFTER HOURS CUM OVER MY GUN, BABY🔫🍆💦
Sub-Genre: Age-gap Romance, MFThemes: Slight BDSM, Slight Erotica, Lust, Stalker. MALLORY Sitting up, he circles my entrance with the tip of the gun, the metal slipping against my skin.“Oh my God, please do—” This time, my words are cut off from the feel of him dipping the gun past my folds. Just the tip, but enough to close my throat, only allowing a startled squeak to escape.He laughs cruelly. “You even sound like a singing bird.”I’d snap at him if I wasn’t frozen solid. I can’t look away. I just watch him push the gun inside me, my rounded eyes barely processing what I’m seeing. What I’m feeling.Slowly, he works the gun inside me, drawing out both pleasure and pain. I clench my jaw, shuddering from his ministrations but refusing to make a sound. I won’t give him that satisfaction.He works the weapon halfway in before the gun retreats to the very tip. I’m allowed a moment’s breath before he buries the entire barrel inside me. I suck in a sharp gasp and let my head fall ba
AFTER HOURS CUM OVER MY GUN, BABY 🔫🍆💦
Sub-Genre: Age-gap Romance, MFThemes: Slight BDSM, Slight Erotica, Lust, Stalker. MALLORY I screech, out of breath and growing weaker, as he pins my flailing body against the wall.“We had a deal, did we not?”A tear spills over my lid. And then another and another until I’m on the verge of sobbing.“Don’t cry, little one,” he coos. “It’s going to get so much worse.”His breath skates over my cheek as he presses himself deeper into my body. He’s so much bigger, his body enveloping me until all I can see, feel, and smell is him. Warmth, leather, that unique scent that belongs to only him, and his black-clad body surrounding me.“I like you scared,” he whispers, sending shivers down my spine. “I like you begging and pleading. Crying out for God to save you.” I feel the touch of his hand on my face, and I flinch away. His fingers lightly trace over my cheekbone to my hair, tucking the loose strands behind my ear. “I like you trembling beneath my touch, uncontrollably.”“You’re sick
AFTER HOURS USED LIKE A COCKSLEEVE 10 🍆💦
Nate (The Cocksleeve)Eli gets back to work, hauling me down onto his cock like he never stopped. He picks up the pace, plants his feet, and really fucks into me quick and hard, my body bouncing on his cock with every wet slam. His forehead drops to my shoulder.“Gonna fill you up,” he says quietly, just for me. “Gonna pump you full. You want that? My cum in your pussy?”Sweet Jesus, I’ve never wanted something so bad in my entire life. So much that I almost say it out loud. I almost tell him yes, please, breed my pussy.Ken exhales smoke through his nose, watching with his dick in hand. “Someone stroke Nate off,” he says, lazy. “Look at his wood—he’s been rock hard this whole time.”Reed sighs. “Fine.”He leans over, his hand closing roughly around my dick, and starts stroking.And then I realize it’s Eli’s hand.Oh, fuck.Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck I held it together through a dry orgasm, four dudes, enough cum to drown in, and approximately one million things happening to me simultan
AFTER HOURS USED LIKE A COCKSLEEVE 9🍆💦
BDSM, ORGY, Degradation, Dirty TalkNate’s kink is to be objectified by four or more men while he tries his hardest to not make a sound and used like a flashlight by men NATE(the cocksleeve) 🍆🍆💦💦“Shit, shit, shit—” Ben’s hips jerk against my fist, his sweaty forehead thumping my shoulder. “Bro I’m not gonna—I can’t—it’s too—” Reed laughs, breathless. “Already?”“It’s his hand, man, it’s—you don’t understand—” “I’ve got the other one, dipshit.” “Then you get it.”“I’m not about to blow in twenty seconds.”“You don’t know—” Ben’s hips snap forward, his dick throbbing in my palm as he lets out a pathetic, high-pitched whine that has no dignity in it at all. The guys are going to roast him for that for a decade. He rides it out through my fist, shuddering and swearing, and then his grip on my hand goes slack.He slides off the couch onto the floor.“That was like thirty seconds,” Ken says, passing him the joint.“Best thirty seconds of my life.”Eli’s been going this whole time

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