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The Wedding Weekend Secret (part 6)
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2026-08-17 13:19:05
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Alaric's words hung in the air. Cassian's thumb kept moving in slow circles on the soft skin of Maren's inner thigh, spreading the wetness that still leaked from her, mixing his cum with her arousal. Her body felt open and used and nowhere near finished, still humming, still wanting. The cooling streaks of cum on her stomach and breasts made her skin tight, made her feel marked. She could still feel the ghost of Cassian's thick cock stretching her, the way her walls had fluttered and clenched when she came, the way he had filled her up.Cassian shifted first. He hooked his hands under her knees and dragged her down the couch until her ass rested at the edge, spread and exposed. The movement opened her wider. Cool air touched her soaked cunt and made her shiver, her clit throbbing."Look at that," Cassian muttered, voice rough, hungry. "Still dripping. Pretty little hole all puffy and shiny. Fucked full of cum and still greedy."He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit, coll
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Cassian didn't start the engine. He sat with both hands on the wheel, staring straight ahead at the concrete wall of the garage. The green dress clung to Maren's back where it left her skin bare. The night air still felt cool against her skin, but heat was building under her ribs, in her stomach, between her legs."You're not taking me home," she said. It wasn't a question."No."He reversed out and drove upward instead of toward the exit. The private elevator was already waiting when they reached the upper level. Cassian parked, got out, opened her door. This time his hand settled at the small of her back and stayed there, firm and certain, guiding her. The touch burned through the thin fabric.The doors closed. The car rose. Cassian's thumb moved once against her bare skin just above the dress, a slow stroke that said everything. Maren's breath left her in a shaky exhale. She didn't pull away.The penthouse was darker. Most lights lowered. Alaric stood near the windows with a fresh
Dripping Wet for Only You, Daddy Black Daddies’ Private Collection (part 2)
Malik’s thick cock dragged out of her almost all the way, then slammed back in hard enough to make her tits swing. Raven’s breasts were full and heavy, the kind that spilled over a man’s hands, with dark nipples that tightened into stiff peaks when she was truly turned on. They bounced hard with every thrust. Her ass was round and plush, the soft cheeks rippling each time Malik’s hips met them. Between her legs her pussy was smooth, puffy from use, the lips shiny and parted around the dark, veined shaft stretching her open.Xavier pulled his cock from her mouth and stepped back just far enough to watch. His cock was long and heavy, the same rich dark shade as the rest of him, the head flared and already slick with her spit. A thick vein ran along the top. It twitched when he stroked it slowly.“Look at that ass,” Malik groaned, both hands spreading her open so he could watch his cock disappear. “Soft as hell. And this pussy… fuck… she’s gripping me like she doesn’t want to let go.”R
Dripping Wet for Only You, Daddy Black Daddies’ Private Collection (part 1)
Raven Ellis had performed in front of cameras since she was twenty. By twenty-four she had her own fan club, a growing list of industry awards, and a reputation for taking cock better than most girls in the business. What she did not have was an invitation to The Obsidian Room.The lounge sat on the top floor of a private high-rise with no public listing. Membership was by sponsorship only. Raven’s sponsor had been anonymous. The message had arrived through her agency: one night, exclusive clientele, extreme discretion, compensation large enough to make her manager stop mid-sentence. She had said yes before the email finished loading.She arrived in a short black dress and heels that clicked against marble. The host checked her name, took her phone, and led her through a set of smoked-glass doors into a space of low light, dark leather, and the quiet clink of crystal. Most of the men were older, well-dressed, and speaking in the low tones of people who never needed to raise their voic
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The door handle turned, and time stopped. I was naked, stuffed full of two men's cum, my hair tangled, my lips swollen, the evidence of what we'd done written all over my body in bruises and bite marks and sticky wetness. Desmond's cock was still inside me, softening but there, claiming me even in his shock. Drake's weight pressed me down, his dick still buried in my ass, and none of us could move, frozen like animals caught in headlights."Desmond?" My stepfather's voice. Martin. On the other side of the door. "I got your message about the waterfront deal. You said to come by tonight. The door's locked—""One moment," Desmond called out, his voice smooth and controlled despite the fact that he was literally inside his business partner's stepdaughter. "I'm in a meeting. Give me five minutes."Footsteps retreated, and I let out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding, my whole body shaking with a mixture of terror and arousal so intense I thought I might pass out."He's here," I whispe
Dripping Wet for Only You, Daddy Filthy Little Secret (part 7)
I climbed onto the bed, my movements clumsy with desire, and lay back against the silk sheets, spreading my legs wide. I was exposed, completely, my pussy red and swollen and dripping with Desmond's earlier release, my thighs sticky, my body marked by their hands and mouths.They stood at the foot of the bed, looking down at me, and I saw the moment they decided, the moment they communicated without words what they were going to do to me."Flip her," Drake said, his voice low and dangerous. "I want that ass. I've been dreaming about that tight little ass since the day she started."Desmond smiled, a predator's smile. "And I'll take her pussy. We'll fill her up, Drake. We'll make her feel us in her throat."They moved like wolves, like hunters, and I gasped as Desmond grabbed my hips and flipped me onto my stomach, pulling me up onto my knees so my ass was in the air, my face pressed against the pillows. I felt Drake's hands on my cheeks, spreading me open, and I whimpered, suddenly ne
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