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THE ART OF SINS Office Promotion Gangbang(2)
Chapter 2: Bosses Pound First Mr. Reynolds didn’t give me time to catch my breath. He kept me spread wide open on my brand new desk, my back against the cool wood, legs hooked over his strong arms. His thick cock stretched me so deep I could feel him in my stomach with every thrust. The wet, filthy sound of him pounding my pussy filled the quiet office. “Fuck, she’s tight,” he groaned, hips snapping forward hard. “This promotion pussy is going to feel so good every single day.” I moaned loudly, my tits bouncing with every powerful stroke. My hands gripped the edge of the desk as he fucked me like he owned me — which, apparently, he now did. Mr. Carter stepped up beside us and grabbed my hair, turning my head toward him. His cock was already out, thick and veiny. “Open that pretty mouth, Elena. Bosses get first taste.” I opened wide and he pushed inside, sliding over my tongue until he hit the back of my throat. I gagged softly but he held my head in place and started fucking my
THE ART OF SINS Office Promotion Gangbang(1)
Chapter 1: "Bonus" Slut Offer I never expected a promotion to feel like this. It was Friday evening, well past 7 PM. Most of the office had already gone home, but I was still at my desk finishing the final quarterly report my boss had asked for. The promotion had come out of nowhere — from junior assistant to senior marketing coordinator with a fat raise and my own small office. I thought it was because of my hard work. I was wrong. A knock on my new office door made me look up. Mr. Reynolds, the CEO, stood there in his perfectly tailored suit, looking at me with a calm smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “Elena,” he said, stepping inside and closing the door behind him. “Working late again? You really deserve that promotion, don’t you?” I smiled politely. “Thank you, sir. I just wanted to make sure everything was perfect before the weekend.” He walked around my desk slowly, stopping right beside my chair. His hand rested on the back of it, fingers brushing my shoulder. “You’ve
THE ART OF SINS Stranded with Stepbrothers(4)
Chapter 4: Days of Endless Filling The storm had finally started to ease by the second morning, but none of us were in any hurry to leave the little cabin. I woke up sandwiched between all three of my stepbrothers on the big bed they had dragged out from the back room. Ethan was spooned behind me, his thick cock nestled between my ass cheeks, already hard even in his sleep. Noah was in front of me, my head resting on his chest, his hand possessively cupping one of my breasts. Lucas had one of my legs thrown over his hip, his fingers lazily tracing circles on my inner thigh. I was sore everywhere, but in the most addictive way possible. My pussy and ass felt used and stretched, still leaking their cum from the night before. My skin was covered in faint marks from their hands and mouths. Ethan stirred first. He kissed the back of my neck and pressed his hips forward, sliding his cock along my slick pussy lips. “Morning, little sister,” he murmured, voice deep and sleepy. “You stil
THE ART OF SINS Stranded with Stepbrothers(3)
Chapter 3: No Escape from Cum The fire was still crackling low when I woke up hours later. The storm outside had not gotten any quieter. Rain hammered the roof and wind rattled the windows like it was trying to break in. Inside the small cabin, the air was thick with heat, the smell of sex, and the steady breathing of three strong men surrounding me. I was lying on the big couch completely naked, my body pressed between Ethan and Noah. Lucas was on the floor in front of us, his head resting on my thigh like he had fallen asleep while touching me. My skin was sticky with their cum. I could feel it dried on my breasts, my stomach, and leaking slowly from my pussy and ass. Ethan stirred first. His big hand slid up my side and cupped one of my breasts, thumb brushing over my nipple until it hardened. “Morning, little sister,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep and lust. “Or maybe still night. Hard to tell with this storm.” Noah kissed the back of my neck from behind. “You okay? We
THE ART OF SINS Stranded with Stepbrothers(2)
Chapter 2: Cabin Tension Explodes The storm outside was getting louder, wind howling against the little cabin like it wanted to tear the roof right off. Inside, the only sound besides the crackling fire was my own heartbeat pounding in my ears. I was still sitting on Ethan’s lap, wrapped in the thick blanket, completely naked underneath it. His big warm hand rested on my bare thigh, thumb moving in slow circles that made my skin tingle. Noah knelt in front of us, gently pressing a clean cloth to the cut on my forehead. Lucas stood by the stove, adding another log to the fire, but his eyes kept flicking back to me. “You’re still shivering,” Ethan said softly, his voice low and close to my ear. “Come here, let me warm you up better.” He shifted me so I was straddling his lap, facing him, the blanket still draped around my shoulders. My bare breasts pressed against his damp shirt, and I could feel how hard he already was through his jeans. I sucked in a sharp breath. “Ethan…” I whi
THE ART OF SINS Stranded with Stepbrothers(1)
Chapter 1: Storm Traps Me Wet The rain hit the windshield like bullets, and the wind screamed so loud it drowned out the radio. I gripped the steering wheel tighter, knuckles white, trying to see the road through the sheets of water. My phone had lost signal an hour ago. The GPS was useless. I was supposed to be at the family cabin by now, safe and dry, but this storm had other plans. “Damn it,” I muttered, leaning forward like that would help me see better. “Just a little farther, Lila. You can do this.” My stepbrothers were already at the cabin. They had driven up yesterday for our annual family trip, the one my mom and stepdad insisted on even though we were all adults now. I was the last one to leave the city because of a late shift at work. Now I was paying for it. Lightning flashed, lighting up the narrow mountain road for a split second. That was when I saw the fallen tree blocking the path ahead. I slammed on the brakes, but the car hydroplaned. The back end fishtailed, a
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