LOGINBeing carried over Victor’s shoulder with my bare ass in the air felt like being taken hostage by a massive, angry gorilla—and my traitorous pussy was absolutely loving every single second of it."Ah!" I squealed, my hips twitching as Victor’s large palm landed hard on my left ass cheek for the second time."Stop wriggling, Tessa," Victor growled, pushing open the heavy door to the men’s locker room."I'm not wriggling! I'm bouncing!" I teased back, my voice raspy from screaming his name on the bench. "And for the record, my boyfriend usually buys me dinner before he kidnaps me, Vic.""Your boyfriend is home pressing buttons on a controller," Victor said, stepping straight into the shower area. He kicked the hot water handle with his foot, and steamy, hot water instantly flooded the tile floor, misting up the big glass mirrors.He slid me down his body until my bare feet touched the wet tile. My legs immediately buckled like wet nood
My heart was pounding so hard against my ribs I thought it would break out, and between my legs, my gym shorts were completely soaked."So," I began, putting my hands on my hips and forcing a sassy smirk onto my face. "Lower back work, huh? Is that what we’re calling what you just did to my mouth, Vic?"Victor didn't say a word. He walked slowly across the rubber floor, his shadow completely swallowing me as he stopped inches away. He reached out, took my water bottle from my hand, and tossed it onto a nearby mat."Get on the bench, Tessa," he commanded. "Oh, demanding today," I teased, biting my lip as my eyes locked onto his thick waist. "Are we doing actual bench press, or are you just trying to get a better view of the view Mike's missing?""On the bench. Flat on your back," he repeated, gripping my hips with his large, warm hands and guiding me backward onto the leather padding.I laid down, looking straight up at him. From this angle, Victor looked massive. His shoulders were
If my useless boyfriend Mike cancels on me one more time for a video game, I swear I am going to throw his game console out the window.It was our two-year anniversary. I wore my tightest, grey gym shorts and a sports bra that barely covered my nipples. I was ready for a fancy dinner and a wild night. But what did I get? A text message reading: Sorry babe, the boys are online. Can we do next week?So, here I was at 5 PM on a Friday, angrily sticking my fat ass out on a yoga mat."Tessa, squeeze your glutes more," a deep, dark voice growled from right behind me.I didn't even have to look up to know who it was. Victor.Victor was a brick wall of pure muscle. He was six-foot-four, silent, and looked like he could snap a man in half with two fingers. He was also Mike’s best friend. And every single time I was around him, my eyes kept accidentally sliding down to the massive, terrifying bulge resting inside his tight grey gym shorts.God, Mike’s dick looks like a toothpick compared to wha
"What the hell is taking you two so long in here?" Mark asked, stepping into the living room with a bottle of vodka in his hand. Jay was right behind him, carrying two red plastic cups.Both of them froze instantly.Chloe was sitting on the edge of the couch, topless. Her breasts were practically glowing in the dim light, wet and swollen from my mouth, with her dark pink nipples standing stiff. My hands were still cupping the weight of her flesh, and her face was flushed bright red."Well, damn," Jay whistled, a slow, dirty grin spreading across his face. "Did we walk in on something private, or are we invited to the show?"Chloe gasped, trying to pull her arms over her chest, but she didn't move away. Her breathing was fast and hot. "Mark... Jay... oh my god.""Don't cover them up now, Chloe," Mark chuckled, tossing his jacket onto a chair and taking a step closer. Jay laughed, walking up to the couch and staring straight down at her bare tits. "You love having your chest worshiped,
The second my tongue swirled around Chloe’s stiff, dark pink nipples, a sharp, choked gasp echoed from the other side of the velvet wall. I heard her small heels click against the floor as her back arched, pushing her massive, heavy breasts even deeper through the padded circle.She has no idea it's me, I thought, my mind racing with pure heat. She thinks I'm just a random stranger at the party.I didn't waste a second. I reached both of my hands through the opening, my large fingers sinking deep into the creamy, smooth flesh of her heavy chest. They were so full, overflowing past my grip as I lifted the heavy weight and buried my face entirely into her cleavage. The scent of her vanilla perfume was intoxicating, mixing with the hot, musk scent of her flustered skin."Oh... mmph!" Chloe whimpered softly behind the curtain. I could hear her biting her own lip, desperately trying to keep her voice down so the guards wouldn't kick her out.I took her right nipple deep into my mouth, suck
Chloe had the kind of breasts that demanded their own zip code. They were massive, heavy, and completely round, constantly straining against whatever tight top she managed to squeeze them into. We had been best friends since college, but lately, keeping my eyes on her face was becoming a full-time job.But it wasn't just their size that drove me crazy. It was how they reacted to everything.We were sitting in my car, stuck in heavy traffic on our way to a VIP house party. Chloe leaned forward to adjust the radio, and the stiff fabric of her seatbelt rubbed heavily across her chest."Mmph..." Chloe let out a soft whimper, her body freezing for a split second.I glanced over. Her eyes were closed, and through the thin material of her low-cut white tank top, I could see her hard nipples poking out like tight little rocks.God, she is so incredibly sensitive, I thought, my dick giving a violent throb inside my jeans. Just a little friction on her tits turns her into a dripping mess. She’
Laila's pov I dropped my napkin. It was the only way to break the spell before I made a sound that would ruin everything."I’ll get it," I muttered.Under the table, Ryan’s fingers gave one last, hard fuck inside me before he pulled away. I almost fell off my chair. I scrambled to my feet, not eve
Laila's povThe wood of the door was against my spine as Ethan’s knuckles hit against the other side."Laila? Are you there?"Ryan didn’t move. If anything, the sound of Ethan’s voice made his grip on my waist tighter until his blunt nails dug into my skin. He was still buried deep inside me, and I
Laila's pov"What the fuck?"The words escaped my mouth as my hand slipped out of my skirt slowly.Stella's eyes locked on mine, wide at first, shocked, but not for long. I saw it change to a smirk. Like she wasn't just caught fucking the captain. The football captain glanced between us, confusion
Laila's povI wasn’t supposed to be upstairs.I definitely wasn’t supposed to be in his room, with the door locked, the clock ticking, and school starting in less than thirty minutes.But here I was. Again."Oh...yes...yes." I moaned shamelessly. My grip tight on the sink as he thrusted his cock de







