LOGINI was flat on my back in the middle of the king-size bed, my chest heaving, thighs still trembling from the last orgasm. David’s cum on my face and tits, and Cade’s cum leaking out of my swollen pussy. The sheets were soaked beneath me, a giant wet spot spreading on it.David knelt beside my head, cock half-hard again already, lazily stroking the mess he’d left on my cheek with his thumb.“Look at you,” he said, voice low and filthy. “My beautiful bride, covered in cum before she even says ‘I do.’ You happy, baby?”I licked my lips, tasting him, and nodded. “So fucking happy.”Cade stood at the foot of the bed, still fully naked, cock thick and hanging heavy between his legs, shining with my juices. He was watching us like he was memorizing every second.David glanced at him, then back at me. “You want more?”I laughed, breathless and wrecked. “I want everything.”Cade’s mouth curved into that dangerous half-smile. “Greedy girl.”He crawled onto the bed, pushed my thighs apart again,
Cade didn’t wait for a second invitation, he slid his hands under my thighs, lifted me clean off the floor like I weighed nothing, and carried me out of the bathroom with the dildo still buried deep inside me. Every step made it shift, dragging against my walls, keeping me right on the edge. My arms looped around his neck, nails digging into his shoulders, and I couldn’t stop the little broken whimpers spilling from my throat.David was already waiting by the bed, stroking himself slowly, eyes locked on the place where the toy disappeared into my body. The look on his face was of hunger, possessiveness, a little stunned, and that sent another rush of wetness gushing around the toy.“Put her down,” David said, voice rough. “I want to watch her ride it while she sucks me.”Cade dropped me on the mattress on my back. The dildo stayed lodged inside me, the base sticking up obscenely between my spread thighs. I was shaking, tits heaving, pussy tightening like it was trying to pull the toy
I couldn’t sleep, and tomorrow I was marrying David, the man I’d loved for six years, the man who’d put a two-carat diamond on my finger and promised me forever in front of everyone we knew.Tonight my body felt like it was on fire and my brain wouldn’t shut up, so I slipped out of bed at 2:14 a.m., left David snoring softly, and padded barefoot across the dark suite in nothing but the thin silk robe the hotel had left hanging in the bathroom. The marble floor was cold under my feet and it made my nipples harden instantly. I didn’t bother tying the robe close, it gaped open with every step, cool air kissing my bare pussy, my heavy tits swaying freely.The full-length mirror in the bathroom was floor-to-ceiling, it was framed in gold and lit by the soft glow of the vanity lights. I stared at myself for a second: wild bed-hair, flushed cheeks, lips swollen from biting them all evening, robe barely clinging to my shoulders. I looked like a woman about to do something filthy, and I was.
I was still on my knees in the gravel, my mouth full with his cock, lips swollen, tears streaking down my cheeks. My pussy wouldn’t stop pulsing; every heartbeat made another thick drop of my own wetness roll down my thighs and drip onto the dirt. The headlights of that passing car had disappeared, but I could still feel their eyes on me, and the thought alone made me clench so hard I almost came again.Officer Reed grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled me up. My legs were weak, barely holding me up, but he didn’t care. He spun me around and shoved me face-down over the hood again, my tits flattening against the warm metal, nipples so hard they hurt. The cuffs were gone now, but my wrists still felt like they were still cuffed.“Ass up, baby,” he rasped, voice hard with that dark hunger that made my stomach flip. “Show me what a filthy little slut you really are.”I didn’t even think, I just arched my back, pushed my ass high, and spread my legs wide. My dress was nothing but a crum
I was bent over the hood of my own car, with my dress rolled up around my waist, my bare pussy dripping down my thighs. My nipples scraped the hot hood every time I breathed, and I could feel more juice slipping out of me, mixing with the night air.Officer Reed stood behind me, silent for so long I started shaking. Then I heard the clink of metal, and cold steel snapped around my left wrist, then my right, pinning my hands behind my back, the clinking sound of the metal went straight to my clit.“Spread your fucking legs wider,” he growled.I spread my legs wider until my pussy opened completely for him, the cool air licked my soaked folds. I felt another thick drop of wetness slide out of me and roll down my thigh.He stepped in closer, I felt the rough fabric of his uniform pants against my bare ass first, then the thick line of his cock dragging up and down my slit. He was already out, already rock-hard, the fat head smearing my juices everywhere. He didn’t push in, he just tease
It's been three days since my boyfriend decided I wasn’t worth the effort anymore, and my body had been screaming for release ever since. My pussy felt wet all the time, my clit throbbing against the seam of every pair of panties I've worn. By midnight I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed to cum so badly I was shaking. I needed it loud and messy and shameless.So I slipped into the thinnest white sundress I own, the one that clings to my heavy tits and stops just below the curve of my ass, with no bra or panties on. My nipples were already rock-hard, they were poking through the cotton like they were begging to be sucked. I grabbed my keys, my favorite eight-inch veined dildo, and drove.I found the darkest part of the county road I know, nothing but black fields and the occasional flicker of distant headlights. I pulled off onto a dirt turnout, killed the engine, and rolled every window down so the warm summer air could blow across my bare skin. My thighs were already slick, I could







