Masuk“It’s just for the cameras, Silver,” Lena said calmly. “They need to see you living a clean life. Get rid of the mistresses, end the wild sex parties, and have a big, fancy wedding with a pure lady from a respectable family. Put up with the act for a while. The paparazzi are already digging into your affairs.”Silver shook his head and snapped his fingers at the waiter. “A glass of scotch. Double.” He turned back to his assistant, eyes cold. “Look, I pay you enough to handle these kinds of mess. Now you’re starting to bore me.”Lena sighed and crossed her arms. “All of this pressure will disappear the moment you get married.”“Why should I?” Silver shot back. “I have my own Delilah. I have my freedom. I’m not locking myself down with Francia just to look responsible. That woman is boring as hell. Five years of dating her and I still don’t even like her that much.”“Then enjoy being blacklisted from every major museum in France and Italy,” Lena replied sharply. “Your choice.”John, who
She tried to keep her voice light. “Hey… rough day?”“You smell like Jax’s fucking cologne and cum. He bent you over that desk again while you became his slut, didn’t he?”Delilah froze for half a second, then sighed and set her bag down. “Silver, I don’t know what the heck is wrong with you, but … we need to talk.”He laughed bitterly, a harsh sound that didn’t reach his eyes. “Talk? Yeah, let’s fucking talk. You let my brother fill your cunt with his load every chance he gets. And me, what do I get? Nothing!”“Don’t start with me, Silver. You’re sharing me with your brother, we made that clear already” she said, sat down and crossed her legs.“But why does he get to have you all the damn time?!” Silver yelled and slammed his glass on the table.Delilah peered deeply at him and rolled her eyes. “You’re drunk. That’s wrong with you. Do you want to tell me what the matter is?”“Nothing. Abso-fucking-lutely, nothing is wrong with me. But let’s talk about your job”Delilah frowned delica
Jax groaned loudly into her dripping cunt, the vibrations making her thighs tremble. She tasted fucking heavenly — sweet pineapple juice mixed with her own slick, creamy arousal. He tongue-fucked her tight hole, then sucked her swollen clit into his mouth, flicking it rapidly and mercilessly with his tongue, while two thick fingers plunged deep into her soaked hole, curling hard against her G-spot.Delilah’s free hand shot down, gripping his hair hard as she tried to keep her voice level. “The models will be… mmh… ready for final fittings by Wednesday. We just need to confirm the… shit… the schedule for the tech rehearsal.”“Such a good little office whore,” he muttered against her pussy, loud enough for her to hear but quiet enough for the call. “Keep your cunt open for your boss while you talk business. Oh, look at this pretty pussy dripping all over my chin.”Jax finger-fucked her faster, slurping noisily on her clit, sucking and licking like a starving man. Her juices were running
Jax let out a long, tired sigh as the last model strutted out of the fitting room, the studio door clicking shut behind her. He rolled his shoulders, unbuttoning the top few buttons of his crisp white shirt, the fabric sticking slightly to his skin from the long day. His mind drifted to that absurd, expensive painting he’d had Silver deliver to the house earlier.When Emilia had stared at the chaotic canvas hanging in their bedroom and asked, “Baby, why the hell did you buy this ugly, confusing shit?” he’d pulled her close, kissed her forehead, and lied smoothly, “It’s an investment in modern art, sweetheart. You’ll come to like it, you’ll see.” She’d rolled her eyes but smiled anyway, buying the flimsy excuse like she always did.He reached for the phone on his desk to call Delilah into his office when his eyes landed on it: a single, juicy chunk of pineapple sitting right in the center of his desk like a filthy little invitation.A slow, knowing grin spread across his face. That sne
Silver pushed in slow but steady. Delilah gasped loud as her pussy stretched painfully wide around two thick cocks. She was forced open wider than ever before. The pressure was intense, almost painful, but the fullness was overwhelming and intoxicating.“Fuuuuck! I’m so full,” she whimpered, voice shaking. “Your cocks are too deep. I can feel both of you rubbing together inside my cunt. It’s too much—goddamn, I’m so stretched.”Jax groaned beneath her, thrusting up gently. “My nasty little whore. Such a greedy little slut for two cocks.”Silver started moving, slow at first, then faster, his cock sliding against Jax’s inside her slick, tight heat. Their balls slapped together wetly with every thrust, the sound filthy. Delilah was sandwiched between them, trapped, completely filled, her body rocking with every powerful stroke.The sensation was wild—two cocks dragging along her walls, pressing against each other, stretching her to her limit. She could feel every vein, every ridge, ever
Silver’s hips slammed hard into Jax’s ass, his thick cock stretching his brother open with every brutal thrust. The wet smack of skin slapping skin echoed through the studio. Jax was laid out flat on the canvass, gripping Silver’s thighs for anchor, knuckles white, moaning like a whore, as Silver fucked him with long, punishing strokes.“Fuck—yes, right there,” Jax groaned in a lust filled voice, pushing back to meet every stroke. “Pound me harder, Silver. I want to feel you for days.”Silver gripped Jax’s hips, fingers digging in hard and bruising his skin. Jax didn’t care if Emilia would wonder how those bruises came about. Sweat ran down his chest onto Jax’s stomach “You love this, don’t you? Taking your own brother’s dick like a dirty cumslut. Greedy slut.”“I do, fuck yeah… I love how you fuck me.”“Your hole is sucking me in so fucking tight.” Silver praised, stroking Jax’s cock faster now. Jax’s cries and moans filled the room.Delilah circled and moved around them, camera in
A phone buzzed loudly just as Silver's hand slid down my spine, his lips trailing kisses along my shoulder. We were lounging on the cabin's massive deck, a little hungover from last night’s debauchry. Two hunks. Mind blowing sex. Non-stop partying till dawn. A weekend in an elaborate cabin, in Haw
The private jet touched down on the Kona runway just after noon, with the Hawaiian sun pouring through the plane’s windows. I stretched in my seat, the slit in my silk gown falling open just enough to make both Silver and Jax stare from their seats opposite me."God, I needed this," I purred, stand
“Fuck, babe,” he hissed, his hips bucking involuntarily into her mouth, trying to ignore her tease.She took him deeper, hollowing her cheeks as she bobbed her head. Saliva dripped down her chin, mixing with the mess of her efforts. Jax watched her work, the sight of his wife on her knees in that
“Mr Romano,” I whispered to the camera, as my fingers slipped out of my slick folds. “I’m so sore from you… but I can’t stop.”My juices coated my hand “You fucked me so good this morning, made me cry and come until I passed out.”“You’re the best…” I bit my lip to stifle my moan“… the best cock I’







