LOGINThe next morning the hotel suite was already buzzing with last-minute chaos. Lena stood in front of the full-length mirror in her soft lavender bridesmaid dress while Mia, the bride, sat on the edge of the bed in her white robe, hair and makeup already perfect. Lena was helping adjust the final pins in Mia’s veil, smiling the way a best friend was supposed to smile on a wedding morning.“You look unreal,” Lena said quietly. “Like, actually perfect. He’s going to lose his mind when he sees you.”Mia reached up and squeezed her hand. “Thank you for being here. I know last night wasn’t exactly easy.”Lena’s cheeks warmed, but she kept her eyes on the veil. Mia’s voice dropped into something lower and far more knowing.“So… how’s your little tight cunt doing this morning?”Lena’s eyes flew wide and a sharp gasp left her. “Mia!”Mia only grinned, completely unapologetic. “I came by to check on you around one in the morning because you weren’t answering your phone. I heard everything. The
Ryan pushed her flat onto her back in the middle of the bed and spread her thighs wide with both hands. He dropped between them without warning and buried his face in her cunt again, tongue flat and greedy as he licked from her soaked entrance all the way up to her swollen clit. Lena’s back arched hard off the mattress. He sucked the sensitive bud between his lips and lashed it with the tip of his tongue while two fingers slid back inside her and curled. She was already close again—her hips rolling, thighs trembling, broken sounds spilling out of her, when he suddenly pulled away completely, leaving her empty and throbbing.Lena’s scream was pure frustration. “Why the fuck did you stop?! I was right there—please—I need to cum—why would you stop when I was so close?!”He didn’t answer with words. He climbed up her body, settled between her open legs in a full missionary position, and looked straight into her eyes while the thick head of his cock rested heavy against her dripping sli
Lena sat up slowly on the desk, chest still rising and falling hard, and looked straight at him. Her cheeks were flushed, eyes glassy from the force of the last orgasm, but the anger was still burning underneath.“Why the fuck should I suck it?” she asked, voice rough. “I hate you.”Ryan stepped closer, cock still heavy and flushed in his hand. “I just made you squirt and cum all over my face. Twice. The least you can do is put that pretty mouth on me.” His voice dropped into something almost pleading, almost soft. “Please, Lena. I need your mouth. Just for a little while. I’m so fucking hard it hurts.”She stared at him for a long second, then shook her head and slid off the desk. She walked past him without another word, climbed onto the bed, and pulled the duvet up over her naked body, turning her back to him like he wasn’t even there.Ryan followed. He moved to the side of the bed and stood right in front of her face, fist wrapped around his cock, stroking it slowly so the thick
“Stop it,” Lena managed against his mouth, voice shaky and furious at the same time. “Ryan, stop—”He didn’t. He only tightened the light pressure of his hand around her throat and bent his head, yanking the tank top up over her tits so he could latch onto one tight nipple and suck it hard. His teeth scraped the sensitive peak while his tongue flicked roughly, then he switched to the other side and did the same, sucking deep enough that the wet sounds filled the quiet room. Lena’s head fell back against the wall with a broken, angry moan she tried to choke down. Her legs were already shaking. Heat flooded straight between her thighs even as she hated every second of how good the rough suction felt. Her knees threatened to give out under the onslaught of his mouth.Ryan felt the tremor in her body and growled against her skin. He slid both hands under her ass, lifted her clean off the floor, and carried her a few steps to the small desk against the wall. He dropped her onto the har
The hotel lobby smelled like expensive flowers and fresh paint. Ryan stepped through the automatic doors with his duffel bag slung over one shoulder, still wearing the wrinkled button-down he’d driven three hours in. He was already late. The wedding wasn’t until tomorrow, but the rehearsal dinner had started twenty minutes ago and he could hear laughter spilling from the ballroom down the hall. He was scanning the lobby for the check-in desk when he saw her.Lena stood near the reception counter in a black dress that hugged every curve he still remembered too well. Her dark hair was pulled back in a low knot, a few strands falling loose against her neck. She hadn’t noticed him yet. She was arguing with the clerk.“There has to be another room. Check again.”Ryan stopped walking. His stomach dropped the same way it had the night she found the messages on his phone a year and a half ago. He hadn’t seen her since the night she walked out of their apartment with a single suitcase and
“Oh… I’m sorry,” May whispered against his cock, voice shaky and ashamed even as her hips stayed planted over his face. “I couldn’t stop myself… I needed this so bad…”Ethan’s hands tightened on her thighs. “You’re such a fucking slut,” he growled, then brought one palm up and gave her wet cunt a sharp slap that made her jolt. “Now suck that cock.”He buried his face between her legs again and went at her hard, tongue and lips working her swollen clit without mercy while two fingers shoved deep into her soaked hole. May moaned loudly around his thick shaft, the vibrations making him throb in her throat.“It’s so good… fuck, your mouth feels so fucking good on my cunt…”Ethan squeezed both of her ass cheeks hard, spreading her open so he could suck even deeper, tongue pushing inside her while his fingers kept curling. The pressure built too fast again. May’s thighs shook and she came hard, squirting another messy wave straight onto his face and tongue. He didn’t pull away. He just
"Mmmmmppphhhh." Emma moaned at this, there was something so smug and cocky about Frank that set her off.Bob didn't respond, he didn't know what to say at this point. Part of him wanted Frank to stop, but he had never seen Emma so animate and turned on during sex before. A strong tingling sensatio
Frank was laid on his bed, his blanket draped across his muscular body exposing his bare chest. His head was turned to Emma, watching her sideways as she stared back.Bob watched his girlfriend turn her head and open her mouth in a gasp. By this point, he thought her reaction was due to his relentl
The warm summer night buzzed at Williams University as another semester came to an end. While most students had already left campus, the top floor of the old Field House throbbed with music and drunken cheers from the twenty or so people who had stayed behind.Among them, Emma Adams was growing in
Bob practically collapsed on the edge of the bed. He had had no idea why watching his girlfriend suck his friends dick had made him so horny. All he knew was that he had just came harder than ever before, and whether it was the lack of sex over the last few days or the way Emma seemed to love the







