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Don't Stop

Author: Osas
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-08-23 15:24:47

Daisy’s fingers worked her clit in fast, tight circles while she continued to ride Hayden’s cock with deep, deliberate drops of her hips. Her cunt gripped him in rhythmic pulses. The wet sound of their bodies meeting filled the locked room. She kept him buried to the hilt on every downward stroke, grinding hard at the bottom so the plug in his ass was forced even deeper against his prostate.

Hayden’s breathing had turned ragged. His bound wrists strained against the rope. The nipple clamps boun
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  • Sweet Sins : Steamy Collections    Fuck Me Liam

    The late-study floor was completely empty. No other students. No staff. Just the two of them and the soft hum of the fluorescent lights overhead. The shared document still glowed on the table between their laptops, cursor blinking on an unfinished sentence, but neither of them looked at it anymore.Liam closed both screens with quiet clicks and pushed them aside.“Project can wait,” he said, voice low and certain. “Get on the table.”Maya’s heart slammed against her ribs. She stood on unsteady legs and let him lift her onto the wooden surface. The wood felt cool against the backs of her thighs. He shoved her sweater up and off in one motion, unhooked her bra, and tossed both garments to the floor. Her jeans and underwear followed until she sat completely naked on the long table in the middle of the empty library, thighs already parting for him.Liam stepped between her knees and looked at her for a long moment, eyes dark with hunger. Then he leaned down and licked a slow, deliberate s

  • Sweet Sins : Steamy Collections    Fuck Me Liam

    Maya tried to type, but her hands still shook. Her jeans were buttoned again, yet every small shift reminded her how wet she remained. Liam sat beside her as if nothing had happened, scrolling through articles with calm clicks. His knee stayed pressed firmly against hers under the table.“This one works,” he said. “2019 case study on neighborhood displacement after the transit line. Read the abstract.”She leaned closer. Their shoulders touched. Heat flared through her at the memory of his fingers inside her.“We can use the demographic tables for the slides,” she said, voice still rough.Liam’s fingers brushed the side of her wrist in a slow stroke. “The catalog should have the full PDF behind the paywall.”They stood together. Maya’s legs felt unsteady. He followed close behind her as they walked to the computer terminals near the reference section. The floor was nearly empty. One student sat far away with headphones on. The librarian’s desk was dark.Liam logged in, found the artic

  • Sweet Sins : Steamy Collections    Fuck Me, Liam

    The late-study floor of the university library was nearly deserted. Fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting a cool glow across long wooden tables and towering shelves. Outside the tall windows the sky had already gone dark. Most students had left hours ago. Only a few scattered figures remained, heads bent over books in distant corners.Maya sat alone at a table near the far wall, laptop open, the shared project document glowing between the empty chair beside her and the stack of printed articles she had brought. Urban sociology. Group presentation. Due in two days. She had been paired with Liam, quiet, sharp-eyed, the guy who always sat two rows over in lecture and answered questions in a low, precise voice that somehow always made the professor nod in approval. They had exchanged maybe twenty words before tonight.He arrived five minutes late, bag slung over one shoulder, dark hair slightly mussed like he had been running his hands through it. He dropped the bag beside the chair

  • Sweet Sins : Steamy Collections    Yes Daddy

    We cleaned up in silence. Luke wiped the table, gathered the ruined sketches, and helped me back into my clothes. The red marks on my wrists stayed hidden under my sleeves. He walked me to the door of the studio but didn’t kiss me. Just looked at me for a long second.“Same time tomorrow,” he said. “After Nova’s asleep. Side door will be unlocked.”I nodded, still shaky, and left.The next night I came back. The studio was dark except for one low lamp near the easel. Luke was already there, sleeves rolled up, waiting. The second the door clicked shut behind me he crossed the room, took my face in both hands, and kissed me hard. Then he turned me around, pressed my chest to the wall, and pulled my wrists behind my back.“Missed this,” he muttered against my neck. Soft rope appeared again. He bound my wrists tight, then added a second loop around my upper arms so my shoulders were pulled back and my breasts pushed forward.“Too tight?” he asked.“No, Daddy,” I whispered.“Good.”He spun

  • Sweet Sins : Steamy Collections    Yes Daddy

    Luke left me sitting on the edge of the table for a minute, wrists still marked from the rope, thighs open, cum slowly leaking out of me onto the wood. He walked over to the sink in the corner, washed his hands, then came back with a clean rag and a bottle of water.“Drink,” he said, holding it to my lips.I drank. Some of it spilled down my chin. He wiped it away with his thumb.“You did good taking all that,” he said. “But we’re not done. Stand up.”My legs felt unsteady. He caught my elbow and steadied me, then turned me around so I faced the large mirror he used for checking proportions on portraits. My reflection looked wrecked: flushed cheeks, messy hair, jeans still shoved down around my thighs, the faint red lines on my wrists.“Watch yourself,” he ordered. “I want you to see everything.”He pulled my jeans and underwear the rest of the way off and tossed them aside. Then he reached for another length of rope. This time he tied my wrists in front of me, then lifted my arms and

  • Sweet Sins : Steamy Collections    Yes Daddy

    Luke pulled out of me still hard and breathing steady. My cheek stayed pressed to the worktable among the scattered sketches. He didn’t give me time to recover.“Stay exactly like that,” he said. “Hands flat. Don’t move.”I kept my palms on the wood. He walked over to the supply shelf and came back with a length of soft cotton rope he used for hanging canvases. He looped it around both my wrists, pulled them together behind my back, and tied them tight enough that I felt the bite of the knots. Then he ran the remaining length up to the metal clamp on the edge of the table and secured it so I couldn’t straighten up.“Test it,” he ordered.I pulled. The rope held. My shoulders strained. He watched for a second, then nodded once.“Good.”He stepped behind me again, jeans still open, cock still wet from me. One hand gripped my hip. The other slid between my legs and slapped my clit hard enough to sting. I jerked against the rope and let out a soft moan.“Quiet,” he reminded me. “Same rule.

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