LOGINThe first real light of morning creeps through the massive penthouse windows,painting everything in a soft, golden haze.The suite looks like a battlefield of pure filth.Sheets are twisted,soaked through with sweat,squirt,cum—some spots still wet and glistening.Empty champagne bottles roll on the floor.Used toys lie scattered:a thick black dildo crusted with dried juices,nipple clamps dangling from the headboard,a bottle of lube tipped over,its contents pooled on the nightstand like evidence.The air is heavy—thick with the raw smell of pussy,cock,ass,and the faint metallic tang of multiple orgasms pushed past limits.I’m sprawled in the very center of the ruined king bed,legs still open because I don’t have the strength to close them.My body is a map of the night.Cum dries in thick ropes across my enhanced tits,crusting over my pierced nipples.It’s streaked down my stomach,pooled in my navel,splattered across my inner thighs like obscene artwork.My face is a m
I’m still trembling on the bed,chest heaving,skin slick with sweat and everyone’s fluids,when Jax’s words sink in.“That was just the warm-up, Lex.We’ve got all night.”My hoarse laugh comes out more like a moan.“Then fucking use me.”The words hang in the air like a challenge.Four pairs of eyes lock onto me—hungry,predatory,already planning the next round.Riley is the first to move.She slides off the bed with feline grace,her blonde hair tousled,lips swollen from grinding on my face.She walks to the minibar,hips swaying,bare ass flexing with every step.I hear ice clinking into glasses,the pop of a champagne cork.“Hydration break,” she announces,pouring five flutes.“Can’t have our star passing out too early.”Marcus chuckles,deep and rumbling,as he strokes his still-hard cock lazily.“She used to take twice this before breakfast.”Vanessa crawls up beside me on the bed,her curvy body warm against mine.She brushes damp hair from my forehead,then leans in to ki
I step off the elevator onto the penthouse floor,my heart pounding in my chest like it’s my very first shoot all over again.It’s been ten long years since I retired from the adult industry—ten years of trying to build a “normal” life,dating vanilla guys who could never quite scratch that deep, filthy itch,waking up in the middle of the night with my fingers buried knuckle-deep in my cunt,replaying old scenes in my head until I came so hard the sheets were soaked.But when that single text lit up my phone three nights ago—“Unofficial reunion. Same hotel. Same suite. Come filthy.”—there was no hesitation.No names, no signatures, just those four words that hit me like a slap straight to my swollen clit.I knew instantly who sent it.Jax.He always had that blunt, commanding way of talking, even in texts.And I knew exactly which suite:the sprawling penthouse at the Avalon,the same one where we’d shot some of our most legendary gangbang and orgy scenes back in the day.My heels
Sunlight poured through the cabin windows, painting golden stripes across the tangled sheets and the three sweat-damp, naked bodies still sprawled across the king bed. The air smelled heavily of sex—musk, cum, and the faint trace of last night’s fire.Sophia stirred first, a soft whimper escaping as she shifted and felt the delicious ache between her thighs. Her pussy was swollen, tender, thoroughly used. She cracked one eye open and found Mia already awake, propped on an elbow, watching her with a wicked smile.“Morning, slut,” Mia whispered, voice rough from hours of moaning. She trailed a single fingertip down Sophia’s stomach, circling her navel before dipping lower, just brushing the blonde’s sensitive clit.Sophia gasped, hips twitching. “Fuck… Mia…”Lena mumbled something incoherent from Sophia’s other side, burrowing closer, her heavy breasts pressing against Sophia’s arm. One of Lena’s legs was thrown possessively over Sophia’s thigh, pinning her in place.Mia leaned in, lips
The cabin door slammed shut behind them, but none of them cared about the cold anymore. Towels hit the floor in a wet heap as Mia, Lena, and Sophia stumbled down the hallway, lips crashing, hands grabbing, laughter turning into breathless moans.Mia led the way, pulling Sophia by the wrist while Lena pressed against Sophia’s back, mouthing hot, open kisses along her shoulder. They burst into the master bedroom—king bed already turned down, fire crackling low in the hearth, soft lamplight painting their naked bodies in gold.“Fuck, I need you both,” Mia growled, shoving Sophia playfully onto the mattress. The blonde bounced once, legs falling open, her shaved pussy already glistening from the hot tub and the walk inside. Pink, swollen, begging.Lena crawled up after her like a predator, dark hair dripping onto Sophia’s stomach. “Look at this pretty little cunt,” she murmured, voice thick with lust. She dragged two fingers through Sophia’s slick folds, spreading her open. “Still drippin
The cabin door slammed shut behind them, but none of them cared about the cold anymore. Towels hit the floor in a wet heap as Mia, Lena, and Sophia stumbled down the hallway, lips crashing, hands grabbing, laughter turning into breathless moans.Mia led the way, pulling Sophia by the wrist while Lena pressed against Sophia’s back, mouthing hot, open kisses along her shoulder. They burst into the master bedroom—king bed already turned down, fire crackling low in the hearth, soft lamplight painting their naked bodies in gold.“Fuck, I need you both,” Mia growled, shoving Sophia playfully onto the mattress. The blonde bounced once, legs falling open, her shaved pussy already glistening from the hot tub and the walk inside. Pink, swollen, begging.Lena crawled up after her like a predator, dark hair dripping onto Sophia’s stomach. “Look at this pretty little cunt,” she murmured, voice thick with lust. She dragged two fingers through Sophia’s slick folds, spreading her open. “Still drippin







