December 30th.Amelia's POVIn my sexy skimpy nightie and a goofy smirk on my face, I stare at my laptop’s screen, as I engage my Mexican boyfriend, Gabriel, on a video call.He isn’t as enthusiastic as I am, but as they say, love is a blind pill, one I’m overdosing on.He’s 19 years old, like me, tall and cute. We’re both in our final year in Alabama College, Texas. “How’s the holiday over there?” His concerned voice booms through the speaker of my laptop.I pout. To be honest, it isn’t fine, and the last person I would want to pretend to is Gabriel.“It’s not okay.” I mimic a sob. “Truly, I wish you were here with me; it would make it a whole lot better.” I bring my wrist to my nose and sniff dryly as if to relive the smell of his cologne.“You could have taken my advice and traveled when I told you to.”“What?” I scoff. “And spend a fortune because I want to be confined to the four walls of Italy? That’s a lot for a short holiday.” I shrug, not budging. “That’s not why I called th
AMAYAJace stood up.“Come here, Amaya.”Leo let me go. My legs felt weak as I stood, walking to Jace.He sat down on the couch and pulled me between his knees.“Climb on,” he said.I straddled him again, this time facing him, his hands pulling me close.“Let me hear it,” he whispered.He slid his hands under my shorts. No panties. He groaned when he felt bare skin. Then his fingers dipped lower… lower… until they brushed my folds.“Wet already?” he smirked.I whimpered.He slid one finger in, then another. Slow. Deep. Curling inside me until I was gasping, rocking on his hand like I’d lose my mind.“Say my name,” he said.“Jace—fuck—”“There it is,” he growled, pulling me tighter.Leo came up behind me again, kissing my shoulder, his hand sliding up to grope my breast. Ryder stood, looking like he wanted to pull me off Jace and take over.Jace pulled his fingers out and brought them to my mouth.“Taste yourself,” he said.I wrapped my lips around them, moaning.The room was spinning.
CHAPTER 1: Dirty Orgy DareAMAYA“Shotgun the biggest room!”Jace’s voice echoed through the vacation house as he pushed open the door, his bag already slung over one shoulder like he owned the place.I rolled my eyes, dragging my suitcase behind me. The place was gorgeous—high ceilings, wood floors, glass walls with a view of the lake—but I barely had time to admire it before the boys scattered like wolves.Ryder was right behind Jace, claiming the room beside his like it was a race.And then Leo cut right past me.“You snooze, you lose, baby girl,” he teased, throwing me a wink as he disappeared into the room down the hall.“Seriously?” I stood there alone, three doors shut behind me. “Master’s for mom and dad,” Ryder called out. “You get what’s left.”Typical.I found the smallest room at the far end, near the laundry. It wasn’t terrible—just a little small and I couldn't really see the view from here. I kicked my suitcase into the corner and collapsed backward, letting out a groa
Dr. Zack strolls to the door, my back to him. The next second the door clicks shut. ‘It’s about to happen…’ I close my eyes and try not to go on my knees like a bitch. Just not yet. “Damn everything, Pamela.” He plays with the keys and slowly approaches me. “Cus the only fuck I’d give is when I shove my dick between those dirty titties.” ‘Oh, god.’ I gulp and suck my bottom lip. ‘Just take me already.’ “Take off your shirt.” His command is bold. Unapologetic. I pull away from the table and turn to face him. I intentionally push my chest out just so my breasts can pour out until the start of the dark area around my nipples is visible. “Now.” He orders and slips the key into his pocket. “Yes, sir.” I play with the hem of my shirt and roll it up my body, baring my belly button… my breasts fall out of the cups, the soft bottom rubs against my skin. I take off the shirt and dump it on the floor. The delight in his eyes is unmatched, as if he’s never seen anything so succulent a
“A Non-Disclosure Agreement for the best fuck of my life?” I lick my lips, not sure I can go a day without telling everyone who cares to know that I fucked the best cock.“Miss Pamela…”“Shhh,” my lips pout in a small smile. “What if I use something legit. More valid?”His brows deepen in confusion.“This,” I chew my bottom lip and part my legs.My hand sweeps past my thighs and slides into my weak pussy. It’s wet. So wet. “Hmm,” I gulp dryly, loving the gentle touch of my hand on my aching skin.“What are you doing?” Dr. Zack whispers. He pushes to the edge of the table, giving me the clue to stop messing around.“Uhhh…” I sigh and let my finger scoop cum from my throbbing pussy. I hum and suck my lips as I pull out my hand.Full cream.Slimy.Thick.“Here you go.” I press the laced pad of my finger to the space beside my name. “Still hot and fresh.”He chuckles. “Come on, Pamela, I’m sure you can fill up a bucket.” His sultry tone makes me lick my lips and moan. “But I’m sure there’
“I'm not a gentleman, Pam. I want to see your pussy bent over for me.” On the bed with my legs hanging on the stirrups, and my pussy wide open, I feel my precum slide in between my butt crack, tickling my asshole. His dark tone is dominating and he starts unbuttoning his sleeves. He pulls the hand up, revealing his muscular forearm. I squeeze my thighs as if containing the spillage. Then I climb down from the bed and walk over to the spot he’s pointing to. Body bent over, lapping my big breasts, I fold in two, and touch my fine toes with my slim fingers. The hospital gown draws back with my ass poking out. I feel the string of my thong cut into my asshole.‘Mmmm.’ I suppress my moan and wriggle my toes. His steps… I shut my eyes and just let my body feel. This still feels surreal. His hand rubs along my ass, tracing the curves. “Soft…” His gritty tone returns and his hand continues to rub around my ass. He grabs and squeezes, and spanks with his other hand.“Uhhh.” I jolt, my as