LOGINEvelyn's fingers tightened around her glass of champagne. “What did you just say?”
She was a political woman and had no time for things like relationships or sex, but the man her secretary had introduced to her as her escort wasn't just sexy, he was a scandal waiting to happen.
His mouth curved wickedly. “You’ve never been fucked in public before, have you? Never had your panties shoved aside while someone’s tongue is deep in your pussy, and you’re trying not to make a sound while people are just outside the door.”
Her pulse kicked hard. “That’s... Are you out of your mind?"
He smirked, leaning down to whisper lewdly in her ear. "You would love it. I can tell, Miss Mayor. You’ve got that ‘prim little saint’ thing going on, but underneath, I'd bet you're getting all slippery thinking about it."
Arabella stormed out of the river, water dripping down her curves. She was trembling from the ache between her thighs. That strange man had touched her and she had loved it.Her nipples were still stiff, her pussy still slick with need. But she refused to let him think he had power over her, so she swam away.Only later, when she looked back and found the riverbank empty, did the regret creep in.She had expected him to follow her and at least try to explain himself but he hadn’t.Arabella dressed quickly, cheeks hot with shame. By night, she wished she hadn’t snapped and had let him touch her longer.The next morning, her friend dragged her through the bustling city streets, yapping about a new fisherman at the market, who was new and hot as sin.Arabella had rolled her eyes, until she did see him.
Divon’s roar shook the walls of the cage he had been thrown into.Marsh stood before him, tall and composed, his pale eyes unblinking. He clasped his hands behind his back, glaring at his soldier.“Why, Divon?” Marsh’s voice was cold, cutting. “Why break the rule every child of our world knows? You were sent here to observe, to dominate, not to mate with them.”Divon bared his teeth, chest heaving. “You wouldn’t understand.”Marsh tilted his head. “Explain it to me. What does the human give you that a thousand females from our breeding sanctuaries could not? They are fertile. They are strong. They would give you offspring worthy of our people.”Divon lunged forward, only to be snapped back by the cage sensors.“They are nothing like her. Carla is mine. Her scent, her body&he
Tara had been curious about her roommate, Gordon ever since that day she caught him jerking off in her panties. Ever since then, the memory of his cock wrapped in her panties had consumed her. She couldn’t stop thinking about him. He was a nerdy guy and looked rather sexy for a nerd. She had been shocked to see him rutting into her panties that day and he had looked so mortified, she thought he would pass out from embarrassment.He avoided her like the plague since then but Tara couldn't stop imagining his huge, throbbing shaft pressed against her. So when a package arrived at their apartment for Gordon, she immediately opened it.Inside was a realistic sex toy. It was a silicone female torso that was perfectly molded with a pussy and ass that looked disturbingly real. She gasped as she ran her fingers over it. The material was soft, pliant, and… disturbingly arousing. Christ, Gordon was ordering
Dr. Clarissa paced the small cage in the pirate ship where she was held captive. She was frustrated. She had been studying artifacts on Lythor Prime, and now, thanks to one reckless mistake, she was now the prisoner of Kael Drax, the galaxy’s most notorious space pirate.Kael leaned casually against the wall of his ship , watching the sexy as fuck woman who was walking up and down his cage. “You think pacing will change anything? All you have to do is agree, darling,”“I’m not going to sit like a lamb,” she spat, chin high, refusing to show how much his proximity unsettled her. Every inch of him radiated raw power. He was dangerous and magnetic, and she couldn’t deny the heat pooling in her belly whenever he looked at her.Kael stepped closer. "You’re smart, I’ll give you that. But smarts won’t get you out of this ca
The office was quiet and empty except for the two of them.Marc and Jessa were enemies before everyone else at the office, always ranting and yelling at each other. But in private, while everyone went on their lunch break, they were a horny couple going at it like crazy.Marc pressed Jessa against the wall of the supply closet, his hands gripping her waist and pushing her skirt up but the material wouldn't budge."Why did you wear such a tight skirt?" He groaned, trying to tug it up."Just rip it at the sides, I'll sew it later," Jessa moaned, rocking against him hungrily. She could feel the hard length of his cock pressing against her stomach, already straining with need.With a grunt, he ripped it at a seam and they both moaned in relief when he pulled it up and pushed his hands immediately into her panties.&nb
Lance had gone to work after that morning with Sara. He had jerked off in the shower, thinking about fucking her while he made her suck on her tits. Then he felt bad and tried to set up a date with his girlfriend.Sabrina was rarely home. She was always too busy at work. She was a nurse at a men's clinic and she apparently loved her job too much. Lance couldn't even remember the last time they fucked.Maybe that was why he wss so fucking horny. She had agreed to a date that night though at their favorite bar but by the time Lance had ordered her third glass of beer, he knew she wasn't coming.He didn’t even bother finishing his beer when the text from Sabrina hit.Sorry, babe. Work emergency. Rain check?He stared at the screen for a long second before tossing the phone down on the counter.Figures. She was busy aga







