LOGIN"Uhm Andrew, there isn't a lawn mower in the garage and... Sweet fucking Christ, who the hell are you?"
The first image Drey saw when he walked into his best friend's apartment was a cute petite girl bent over in his fridge, raiding the bottom shelf. She wore a t-shirt that barely covered her ass, and what a nightly fine ass it was.
Drey gripped the door handle tightly, watching with regret as the girl jumped in fear. The t-shirt fell and covered her pert ass from his view. When she turned around, he felt his dick come alive in his pants.
Holy smokes. She was hot.
Her tits were free beneath the flimsy shirt. Full and perky boobs jiggled and bounced vigorously along with her entire body movement.
"I... Uhm, I'm sorry?" She gasped, face red and flustered. Drey wasn't sure he had ever seen anything more a
Vivian's POVI could feel him before I even saw him.Axel was leaning against the bar's edge in the dim light, eyes dark and heavy on me. My heart raced at the intensity of his stare, and even though I knew I shouldn’t, I stepped a little closer, wanting to feel the pull, the danger.Axel was bad for me. It wasn't just the tattoos and piercings; he was the freaking leader of the O'Hara Clan, a biker group. They were bad news, but they had also saved my life, and I worked in one of their clubs.His jaw tightened as he watched me move, the faintest smirk tugging at his lips. I felt heat pooling low in my belly, my fingers trembling. Every muscle in my body was alive, knowing he was mine, even before I’d spoken a word.We avoided each other, though, and the tension was killing me. I was halfway through my shift when a rival gang lead
Mary Ann had always been a doe-eyed beauty, but she wasn’t some shy little lamb; she was twenty-five, for goodness’ sake and knew exactly what she wanted.What she wanted was Georgie, the ranch’s stallion of a man. Her daddy would pass out if he ever found out, though.Mary Ann spied on him more often than she cared to admit, like when he worked shirtless in the fields, split logs, or after a long day. He was tall, huge, and tann; she just wanted to be in those arms.That hot afternoon, though, she got a little reckless, slipping into the barn to watch him bathe after taking the horses for a ride.Georgie’s head lifted the moment he felt her eyes on him. His gaze snapped to where she stood half-hidden behind the stall.“Mary Ann.” He snarled. “What in God’s name are you doin’ here?”She froze, caught, but her feet wouldn’t move.
Bambi's pov“Don’t stop,” I pant, drooling and shaking. “Keep using my ass, oh yes, yes, fill me up, all of you!”I was lost in all the haze until I noticed one man with the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. He sits himself on a chair, jerking his length slowly, watching me with a lewd grin. He crooks a finger at me. “On me, slut. Show everyone how that cunt can ride.”"Oh fuck, that dick is nasty!" A guy yelled, and they all wanted to see me ride it. Nasty bastards.Hands grab me, lifting me off the floor, carrying me to him. They set me down, straddling his lap.My pussy lips stretch wide as he eases his monstrous dick inside, and I scream my head off as I take him completely.“Ohhh fuck, it’s so deep!”The me holler around me.
Bambi's povThe guy in front of me groans, hips jerking. Oh, he would come soon. I swallow him down again, sucking greedily, making a show of it for the security guard. I gag, moan, and bob faster.“Stop that, stand up right now!” the guard orders, trying to sound stern. But I can see it. The bulge straining at his belt, growing harder by the second.I hum around the cock in my mouth, eyes locked on the guard’s swelling crotch, sucking even filthier. I want him to hear how wet, how slutty I can be. My cheeks hollow, spit strings between my lips and his shaft, and then-“F-fuck!” the guy whimpers, shoving deep. His cock erupts in my throat, hot and messy, cum spilling out the sides of my mouth.I pull back, slurping every drop. “Mmm… yummy.” I drag my tongue across my lips just for the guard. “See? No
Bambi's povI strut into the food court, my personal hunting ground, my little skirt barely covering my ass, my top practically see-through. Every man pretends not to stare, but I see them. I feel their eyes.Tasha had dared that I couldn't get cocks to suck at the mall, and who was I to refuse standing up to a dare? I'd told her I would get at least five men to let me suck their dicks, and she hadn't believed me, so here I go proving her wrong.One guy’s alone, shoving fries into his mouth while sneaking glances at my tits.Jackpot.I swing my hips right over to his table, lean on it like I’m about to ask for ketchup, then slowly slide down onto my knees.He nearly chokes on his drink. “W-what are you...”I put a finger to my lips, grinning wickedly at him, then trail that sam
BENEDICTA'S POV"You dare use such filthy words on the altar?!" He bellowed, and with one brutal thrust, he buried himself deep inside me. "You deserve punishment for your sins!"I cried out, clutching the altar for balance as he slammed down on me, filling me, stretching me with his cock. Each thrust rocked me against the wood. Water still streamed down my back from my soaked hair, mixing with sweat as he pounded into me.“Feel that?” he snarled, hips slamming against me. “Every stroke is cleansing you. Every inch of me purifying your wicked little cunt.”"Yes, sir Francis," I moaned. "Cleanse me. Oh yes,"My moans filled the chamber. He grabbed the basin again, tipping it over me so cold water cascaded down my chest, dripping over my breasts as he drove deeper.“Yes…” he groaned, watching







