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CHAPTER 25

Penulis: Treoma
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-11 16:45:08

BACKSEAT OF THE LIMOUSINE AFTER THE GALA PT 3

The driver remained silent up front, but both Amara and Roman knew he could hear every single sound from the back seat.

The tension that had been building for the entire ride finally exploded.

Amara hiked her shimmering silk gown all the way up to her waist. She wore nothing underneath. Her smooth, caramel pussy was already dripping wet, lips swollen and shiny. She reached down, wrapped her hand around Roman’s thick, rock-hard cock, and guided the f
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  • SINFUL ENCOUNTERS    CHAPTER 25

    BACKSEAT OF THE LIMOUSINE AFTER THE GALA PT 3The driver remained silent up front, but both Amara and Roman knew he could hear every single sound from the back seat.The tension that had been building for the entire ride finally exploded.Amara hiked her shimmering silk gown all the way up to her waist. She wore nothing underneath. Her smooth, caramel pussy was already dripping wet, lips swollen and shiny. She reached down, wrapped her hand around Roman’s thick, rock-hard cock, and guided the fat head to her entrance.Then she sank down in one smooth, wet slide.A deep groan tore from Roman’s throat as her tight heat swallowed every thick inch of him. Amara’s mouth fell open in a silent gasp. The stretch was intense, almost too much, but she kept going until her ass rested fully on his thighs and his cock was buried in the balls inside her.“Fuck,” she breathed, eyes half-closed. “You’re so big.”Roman’s massive hands gripped her bare ass, fingers digging into the soft, round flesh.

  • SINFUL ENCOUNTERS    CHAPTER 24

    BACKSEAT OF THE LIMOUSINE AFTER THE GALA PT 2Amara sat close to Roman on the long leather seat, her hand still resting on his thick thigh. The tension between them had grown so heavy it felt difficult to breathe.She leaned in slowly, her perfume wrapping around him. Her full breasts pressed lightly against his arm through the thin silk of her gown.“I’ve noticed the way you watch me at every event,” she whispered, lips brushing his ear. “Your eyes stay on me longer than they should. Even when you’re supposed to be scanning the room for threats.”Roman’s stoic expression finally cracked. His large, dark hand moved over hers on his thigh and squeezed gently. His palm was warm and rough, completely covering her smaller hand.“You make it hard not to look,” he said, voice low and deep. “That gown tonight… it’s been fucking with my head since you walked out of the hotel.”Amara smiled against his neck. She swung one leg over his lap and climbed onto him slowly. The shimmering silk gown p

  • SINFUL ENCOUNTERS    CHAPTER 23

    BACKSEAT OF THE LIMOUSINE AFTER THE GALA PT 1The lights flashed across the tinted windows as Amara slid into the back of the limousine. Her shimmering silk gown hugged every curve of her curvaceous figure, the long slit up one side revealed smooth caramel skin with every step. Her long braided hair, adorned with delicate gold threads, swayed down her back as she settled onto the cool black leather seat.Roman was already inside, sitting across from her. The massive, stoic bodyguard filled his side of the limo. His tailored black suit stretched across his broad shoulders and thick chest. His dark skin looked even richer in the low light. The partition between them and the driver was up, but they both knew the driver could hear every word they said.The door clicked shut and the limo pulled smoothly into traffic.“Good event tonight,” Roman said, voice deep and even. “No incidents. Your client was happy with the security.”Amara smiled, crossing her long legs. The slit in her gown fe

  • SINFUL ENCOUNTERS    CHAPTER 22

    THE ABANDONED LIGHTHOUSE KEEPER'S COTTAGE PT 3Distant voices and the crackle of a ranger’s radio floated up from the trail below. The patrols were getting closer.The restraint between Zara and Declan finally snapped.Zara pushed Declan onto his back on the narrow iron bed. The old frame creaked loudly under his weight. She climbed over him quickly, straddling his hips. Her hands shook slightly as she yanked her denim shorts and panties to the side, exposing her soaked pussy. Declan’s cock stood thick and hard, the head flushed dark and already leaking.She lined him up and sank down slowly.Inch by inch, her tight, dripping cunt swallowed his thick cock. Zara’s mouth fell open in a silent gasp.Declan groaned low in his throat, the sound barely contained. The stretch burned in the best way. She kept going until she sat fully on him, his cock buried to the balls inside her.Both of them stayed perfectly still for a second, breathing hard, listening for any sound from outside.Then Za

  • SINFUL ENCOUNTERS    CHAPTER 21

    THE ABANDONED LIGHTHOUSE KEEPER'S COTTAGE PT 2Zara and Declan still sat on the edge of the old iron bed, knees almost touching. The distant crash of waves mixed with the occasional creak of the wooden structure in the sea breeze.Zara’s voice dropped lower. “My marriage has left me starving for real connection. For something that actually feels dangerous and alive. My husband barely touches me anymore. I feel like I’m disappearing.”Declan looked at her, his gray-streaked beard framing a serious expression. “I know exactly what you mean. I’ve actually photographed your blog before. I saw your pictures, the free-spirited woman hiking alone, smiling at the camera like the world belonged to her. I fantasized about you more than once. About what it would be like to meet the woman behind those photos.”Zara’s breath caught. Heat rushed to her face and between her legs. “You really did that? Thought about me while looking at my blog?”“Yeah,” Declan admitted, voice rough. “More times than

  • SINFUL ENCOUNTERS    CHAPTER 20

    THE ABANDONED LIGHTHOUSE KEEPER'S COTTAGE PT 1The sea air hit Zara the moment she stepped out of her car at the remote coastal trailhead. Her flowy white top clung to her sun-kissed curves, the thin fabric already damp against her full breasts and the small of her back. Her denim shorts rode high on her toned thighs, the frayed edges brushing her skin with every step. She was restless. Her husband back home had barely looked up from his laptop for months, emotionally absent and cold in bed. This solo weekend escape was supposed to clear her head. Instead, the heavy salt air only made her feel more hungry for some kind of connection.She followed the narrow path toward the old lighthouse, camera slung over her shoulder for her travel blog. That was when she saw him.Declan stood near the base of the cliff, setting up a large tripod and adjusting his camera gear. He was rugged, with a thick beard that had streaks of gray running through his dark hair. His hands moved with confidence

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