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THE FRAT AUCTION (4)

Author: Trisha Knox
last update publish date: 2026-03-13 10:35:04

I'm wrecked. Completely and utterly destroyed. My body is limp on the mattress, covered in sweat, trembling uncontrollably. I can barely hold myself up. My legs are useless, shaking so hard I couldn't stand if my life depended on it.

They've been fucking me for hours. The candles have burned down. The music has played through its entire playlist twice. I've lost count of the orgasms, lost count of the positions, lost count of how many times each of them has been inside me.

"Final position." Zan
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    Nico flips me onto my hands and knees. Santos kneels in front of me, his cock jutting out, still wet with my spit. Nico positions himself behind me, the head of his cock nudging against my entrance."Spitroast." Santos grabs my hair and yanks my head up. "You know what that means, hostage?""Yes." My voice is wrecked."Good." He shoves his cock back in my mouth at the same moment Nico slams into me from behind.I scream around Santos's cock as Nico fills me. He's big, stretching me wide, and he doesn't give me time to adjust. He just starts fucking me, hard and fast, driving me forward onto Santos's cock with every thrust."Tight little cunt." Nico's voice is cold even now. "She's squeezing me like a vice.""Greedy slut." Santos fucks my face in rhythm with Nico's thrusts. "Taking cock from both ends like she was made for it."They use me together, finding a rhythm, passing me back and forth between them like a toy. When Nico thrusts in, I'm driven forward onto Santos's cock. When he

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   BRED AND TAKEN HOSTAGE BY HITMEN (1)

    Wrong place, wrong time. I saw them kill a man in an alley behind the restaurant where I work. Two men, two guns, one body. Before I could run, a hand clamped over my mouth and everything went black.Now I'm tied to a chair in some kind of warehouse, blindfolded, listening to them argue about what to do with me."She didn't see our faces." The voice is calm, controlled. "We let her go, she can't identify us.""And if she talks anyway?" This voice is rougher, meaner. "I say we have some fun first. Make sure she knows what happens if she opens her mouth."The blindfold rips off and I blink in the harsh light. Two men stand in front of me. One is tall with dark hair and cold eyes, watching me with detached interest. The other is broader, covered in tattoos, looking at me like I'm prey."Here's how this works." The calm one crouches in front of me, holding my chin. "You're going to be a good girl for us. Do everything we say. And in the morning, you walk out of here alive. Understand?"I

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS (3)

    He flips me onto my back and settles between my legs. He's already hardening again, his cock stiffening against my thigh, and the realization that he wants me again so soon makes heat pool in my belly."I need you again." He positions himself at my entrance and pushes inside slowly this time, savoring every inch. "I need to feel you."The stretch is easier now, my body open and slick with his release. He groans at how wet I am, how easily he slides in, his cum making everything slick and filthy. His forehead drops against mine and he starts to move in long, rolling thrusts that build pleasure instead of chasing it. Each stroke drags against my sensitive walls, making me gasp."I was going to let you go." His voice is rough, raw. "If you'd fought harder at the altar. If you'd truly wanted to escape. I would have found another way.""I didn't fight." I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, feeling him bottom out inside me. "I could have screamed. Run. I didn't.""Why?""I d

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS (2)

    I take him in my mouth and his groan echoes through the room. He's big enough to stretch my jaw, salty at the tip, and when I hollow my cheeks and suck he tangles his hands in my hair and holds on."Fuck." His hips jerk forward. "That mouth. All those insults you threw at me today, and now look at you. On your knees with your husband's cock in your throat."I take him deeper in response, relaxing my throat, letting him hit the back before pulling off to breathe. I trace the vein on the underside with my tongue and he shudders, his whole body trembling. His hands tighten in my hair but he doesn't push, just holds me while I work him over. I cup his balls with one hand, rolling them gently, feeling them tighten at my touch. He's close already. I can feel it in the tension of his thighs, the stuttering of his breath."Look at me." His voice is strained, cracking. "I want to see your eyes while you suck my cock."I look up at him as I take him back in. His jaw is clenched, chest heaving u

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    I've been married for six hours to a man I met at the altar. Dante Carbone. Mafia boss. My father's solution to a debt he couldn't pay. Now I'm standing in my husband's bedroom in a wedding dress I didn't choose, watching him lock the door behind us."Take it off." His voice is low, commanding."Fuck you."He crosses the room in three strides and his mouth crashes into mine. The kiss is brutal, punishing, nothing like the chaste peck at the ceremony. His hands fist in my hair and yank my head back, exposing my throat. His teeth scrape down my neck and I gasp."I said take it off." He spins me around and drags the zipper down my spine, knuckles brushing my skin. "Or I'll rip it off. Your choice."The dress pools at my feet in a white puddle. I'm standing in nothing but white lace, shaking with fury and something else I refuse to name."Look at you." He turns me back to face him, his eyes raking over my body like he's cataloging what belongs to him now. "All this, and your father just h

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   HER TONGUE AWAKENED SOMETHING IN ME (3)

    She strips off her jeans and underwear and I forget how to breathe.She's beautiful everywhere. Soft curves and smooth skin and a small patch of dark curls between her thighs that makes my mouth water. I've never looked at a woman's body like this, never wanted to put my mouth on every inch of someone."Touch me." She lies back, spreads her legs, lets me see everything. "However you want. I'll guide you."I trace my fingers up her thighs, watching her muscles twitch. When I reach the apex, I pause, suddenly nervous."You won't hurt me." She reads my hesitation. "Start with your fingers. Feel how wet I am."I slide my fingers through her folds and gasp. She's soaked, dripping, her clit swollen and hard under my touch. I did this to her. Watching me come undone made her this wet."Inside." She's breathless now. "Put your fingers inside me."I push two fingers into her and we both moan. She's so warm, so soft, clenching around me as I start to move. I watch her face, learning what makes

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