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IN HER SKIN: Different Stories. Endless Lust THE LOCKER ROOM~PART TWO
Zane responded without thought, his own tongue meeting Philip’s, a desperate battle for dominance. Philip’s hand slid down Zane’s chest, past his navel, and wrapped around his cock, stroking it with a practiced rhythm. Zane’s hips bucked, an involuntary response to the exquisite friction. He felt Philip’s fingers work their way under his foreskin, teasing the sensitive tip, making him whimper. “Oh, you like that, don’t you?” Philip pulled back just enough to speak, his breath hot against Zane’s face. “You’re so wet for me already.” His thumb rubbed the bead of pre-cum, smearing it over Zane’s shaft. “Fuck you,” Zane gasped, his voice strained, his body trembling. “Soon, baby. Very soon.” Philip’s hand dropped, pushing Zane’s legs apart, then sliding between them. His fingers, strong and exploring, found Zane’s asshole, circling the tight opening. A sharp intake of breath from Zane. “No… not here.” “Yes, here. Now.” Philip’s voice was a dark command. He pressed a finger inside, sl
IN HER SKIN: Different Stories. Endless Lust THE LOCKER ROOM
The metallic tang of sweat hung heavy in the air, a familiar perfume clinging to Zane’s skin. His muscles, still humming from the brutal practice, twitched beneath the thin towel draped low on his hips. Across the bustling locker room, Philip leaned against a bank of lockers, his dark hair plastered to his forehead, droplets of water tracing paths down his sculpted chest. A sneer, quick as a viper’s strike, flickered across Philip’s lips as Zane caught his eye. It was a language they spoke, a deep-seated animosity simmering beneath the surface, yet always, always, ending here. In this humid, testosterone-soaked space, their hatred curdled into their veins down to the heat in their cocks. “Still here, Zane?” Philip’s voice, a low rumble, cut through the din of showering water and boisterous shouts. He pushed off the locker, moving with an athlete’s effortless grace, his eyes, dark and predatory, never leaving Zane. Zane’s jaw tightened. “Waiting for the air to clear. Don’t want to br
IN HER SKIN: Different Stories. Endless Lust THE HOTEL ROOM~PART TWO
It was tentative at first, soft and questioning. Her lips were full, yielding, tasting faintly of mint. He deepened the kiss, a gentle pressure, and she responded, her mouth opening slightly, inviting him in. His tongue, emboldened, swirled against hers, a slow, exploratory dance. A soft moan escaped her throat, a tiny sound that vibrated against his lips, sending shivers down his spine. He pulled her closer, his free hand wrapping around her waist, pulling her flush against his chest. He could feel the soft swell of her breasts pressing against him, the rapid beat of her heart echoing his own. Adeswua's fingers, initially hesitant, now tangled in his hair, tugging gently. She broke the kiss, breathless, her forehead resting against his. “Wow.” “Yeah,” Cael breathed, his voice thick. His lips brushed her temple. “Wow.” He trailed kisses down her jawline, tasting the salt of her skin, the lingering scent of her perfume. “You taste incredible.” She shivered, a delicious tremor. “You
IN HER SKIN: Different Stories. Endless Lust THE HOTEL ROOM
The hotel room air conditioning hummed a low, steady rhythm, a stark contrast to the frantic beat hammering inside Cael’s chest. Soft lamplight spilled across the plush carpet, highlighting the neatly folded towels on the bathroom counter and the small, foil-wrapped packets beside a half-empty glass of water on the bedside table. Adeswua sat on the edge of the queen-sized bed, her fingers tracing the floral pattern of the duvet cover, a nervous smile playing on her lips. Her eyes, usually so direct and full of mischief, darted around the room, then finally settled on him. “Remember that time at camp?” Adeswua’s voice, a soft tremor beneath its usual warmth, broke the silence. “When Pastor Dave caught us trying to sneak out for s’mores?” Cael chuckled, the sound a little strained. He leaned against the doorframe, still dressed, his gaze fixed on her. “He thought we were going to steal communion wafers.” “And you insisted it was a ‘sacred quest for marshmallow enlightenment.’” She la
IN HER SKIN: Different Stories. Endless Lust THE FORBIDDEN-PART TWO(3)
He chuckled, a low, guttural sound that vibrated through my core. “So sensitive.” He licked again, slower this time, drawing out the sensation. His tongue was rough, skillful, swirling around my clit, teasing the delicate folds.I whimpered, my hips beginning to buck involuntarily. “Jonathan… please.”He ignored my plea, his mouth descending fully. He sucked my clit into his mouth, drawing it deep, his lips creating a vacuum. The sensation was overwhelming, a hot, wet pressure that made my toes curl. He began to suck, hard and steady, his tongue darting and circling.My moans grew louder, ragged gasps escaping my throat. My pussy pulsed, a frantic beat against his mouth. I could feel the blood rushing there, making me throb. His hands splayed on my inner thighs, holding them open, pressing me deeper into his ministrations.He pulled back slightly, then plunged his tongue into my pussy, licking deep into the folds, seeking out my opening. The wetness, the heat, the pressure – it was a
IN HER SKIN: Different Stories. Endless Lust THE FORBIDDEN-PART TWO(2)
A slow, knowing smile spread across his face, a genuine smile that rarely reached his eyes in the sterile halls of the university. He moved to the panel, his fingers finding a hidden seam. With a soft click, it slid inwards, revealing a passage bathed in a deep, crimson light. The air that wafted out was different, thick with the scent of leather and something metallic, something that stirred a primal part of me. “Welcome, June,” he murmured, his hand extended. “To my sanctuary.” I stepped through, my bare feet sinking into a plush, dark carpet. My eyes widened, taking in the room. It was larger than I expected, a cavern of dark wood and polished metal. Chains hung from the ceiling, thick and gleaming, ending in soft, leather cuffs. A heavy, dark wood bench dominated the center, its surface covered in a rich, velvety material. Whips and paddles of various sizes lined one wall. The crimson light cast long, dancing shadows, making everything feel both menacing and utterly alluring. “T
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