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He Fed Me With His Cock (1)

SUMMARY: A work crush turns into a dangerously addictive obsession when Ellie invites Nathan over for cookies, and ends up surrendering to the one man who’s been silently waiting to ruin her, body and soul.••••••••••••••••••••||||||||••••••••••••••••••••I’ve had a crush on Nathan since the first day I joined the firm. It was never just about his looks, although those were distracting enough.It was the way he carried himself. He was always confident and controlled. Maybe it was the way he watched me when he thought I wasn’t looking.There was heat in his gaze, something quiet but wild, like he was always one step away from doing something reckless. I spent months wondering what it would be like if he ever snapped.So when he messaged me out of nowhere and asked if he could come over for cookies and a movie, I knew exactly what I was getting myself into. I said yes without hesitation. I baked the cookies and I picked a movie. But really, I got myself ready for him. I wore an oversize

The Night He Claimed His Whore (1)

[Part One]It was barely past 1 a.m. when we stumbled through the door, drunk off champagne. The wedding party had been crazy, but it was the free-flowing alcohol and the way Ryan, my boyfriend, looked in that crisp white shirt and navy tie that had me wet by dessert.Every time he leaned in close, spicy and masculine his cologne flooded my senses. I’d been rubbing my thighs together in the backseat of the cab, my panties already damp just thinking about his dick in my pussy. The second the door clicked shut behind us, I pounced on him. My hands flew to his chest, yanking open his blazer. The buttons clattered against the hardwood as I fumbled to loosen his tie. I rose up on my toes and crushed my lips against his, tasting vodka as my tongue demanded entrance. I didn’t wait for permission.He kissed me back, but the second I bit his lower lip hard, he jerked away with a grunt.“Damn, babe. Someone’s feeling needy tonight?” He licked his lip and ran his fingers over the spot. “Did y

This Pussy Is Yours!!!

The Night He Claimed His Whore (2)I gasped, the words catching in my throat as heat surged through every nerve in my body. My hands clawed at the sheets, and my walls clenched around him involuntarily."You!" I cried out. "Fuck—it's yours. This pussy is yours."A wicked chuckle rumbled from his chest. “Damn right it is.”Ryan didn’t hold back. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked it back hard.“You wanted this, didn’t you?” he growled behind me, each word landing as deep as his cock did inside me.I gasped, my voice breaking into a moan as he drove into me again. His grip on my hips was bruising, possessive. His balls slapped against my thighs with every thrust, echoing through the kitchen. The sting, the roughness, the complete loss of control. It was everything I had been craving.“You like being used like this? Like my personal fuck toy?” he asked, his voice dark, breath hot against my neck.“Yes. Fuck, yes,” I whimpered, barely able to hold myself up as he continued poundin

Fucked in the library aisle (1)

"Damn it!" Sarah swore as she pushed the wheel of the cart across the sixth floor of the library. The hallway lights flickered faintly, then steadied. The entire floor was empty, just like it always was at this hour. Still, something about the silence tonight felt heavier, like it was pressing against her skin.She glanced up at the timer on the wall and twisted the knob. Twenty minutes. That was all the light she'd have before the motion sensors failed again. She parked the cart in the middle of the aisle and sighed, rubbing her arms. The temperature was freezing, especially on this floor. She’d forgotten her cardigan again.The chill licked at her bare legs, sliding up beneath the silk of her skirt, tracing her thighs and crawling across her chest. She shivered as her nipples tightened under the thin cotton of her blouse.Sarah tried to distract herself with the books, reaching up to place one on a high shelf. But her mind drifted. The quiet, the cold, and the isolation all stirred s

White Wife Craves Black Man...and his cock. (1)

Hallie hadn’t planned on inviting David over, but the way he looked at her all day made her skin burn under her blouse.He wasn’t the teenage boy she once taught. No, now he was a man of twenty-five with broad shoulders, confident eyes, and a mouth that made her imagine the kind of things she hadn’t dared think about in years.Every glance from him felt like a slow drag of fingers down her spine. By the time the final bell rang, she was already wet, and not because of the heat outside.They’d gone over some of his notes in the staff room, knees brushing under the small table, their conversation filled with subtle looks and lingering pauses. She pretended to be focused, but her body was already betraying her.“You’ve got a good eye for detail,” she told him, setting down the paper he’d handed her.David smiled, leaning back just enough to let his thigh press harder into hers. “That’s because I had a good teacher.”There was a challenge in his voice, a low hum of flirtation. Hallie didn

Three Black Men And A White Wife.

White Wife Craves Black Cock (Part Two)He moved to the other breast, his hand slipping under her skirt again, finding her cunt slick and ready. “Still soaked,” he muttered against her skin. “This pussy’s starving for cock.”“It’s starving for your cock,” she panted, fingers fumbling with his belt. “Let me feel it. I want to see what I’ve been fantasizing about.”David’s hands flew to his waistband. He stepped back just enough to kick off his shoes and shove his trousers down. Hallie’s eyes dropped when she saw him. His black cóck was thick, hard, and already dripping at the tip, her breath caught in her throat.“Holy shit…” she whispered, eyes wide, licking her lips. “You’ve been hiding that this whole time? This is the most beautiful black cock I've ever seen”His lips curved into a wicked smile. “It’s all yours, sweetheart.”She reached out and wrapped her fingers around him, stroking slowly. “It’s so hot… you’re so hard.”“I’ve been hard since you walked in wearing that fucking sk

The Night My Wife Stripped For Strangers (1)

THE NIGHT MY WIFE STRIPPED FOR STRANGERS (1)SUMMARY:It all started with Lisa's decision to replace the strippers at the event she and her husband were hosting. Dressed in slutty red and dripping with confidence, she walked into a room full of drunk, horny men and owned it. Ryan could only watch as his wife flirted, teased, and let their hands stay on her far too long. It was supposed to save their business.Instead, it made him jealous… and disturbingly turned on. What sparked that night didn’t just cross a line. It burned it down.••••••••••••“My wife stripped at a bachelor party… and I let her.”Ryan never thought he’d say those words out loud. But they echoed in his head as he watched the door swing open and saw Lisa step into that hotel suite in her shimmering red dress under the low lights, her heels clicking with dangerous confidence.After eight years of marriage with Lisa and countless hours building their business from the ground up, they were partners in every sense. Or a

More Than A Lap Dance.

The Night My Wife Stripped For Strangers. (2)“Are you bringing some slut friends with you?” one of the men called out as Lisa stepped into the suite.Lisa smiled, shifting her hips so the red dress hugged her curves. “They could not make it,” she said softly. “So tonight you get all me.”Another man leaned forward and said, “From where I’m standing, you are definitely more than enough."Lisa responded with a playful lift of her chin. “You won't believe everything I have in mind for you all this evening,” she teased.Ryan stood at the bar, pouring strong drinks for all of them. He hoped to dull their enthusiasm enough to ensure a tame performance. Instead, their eagerness grew with each refill.“Just you? Then let’s get this show started,” one shouted.Lisa swept her hair off her shoulder and replied, “Take it easy. We have the whole night. Let me fix the atmosphere with another round.”As she stood, a man who had his hand on her thigh tightened his grip. He said, “No need to stand. K

My Wife Goes on Her Knees for Strangers

The Night My Wife Stripped For Strangers (3)Ryan stood by the bar, stunned, cock hard in his slacks. He rubbed himself, eyes locked on the wet patch forming on her panties. She was soaked. There was no hiding it. Her body was responding in real time, as if this had always been waiting inside her.She straightened up and turned to face him.Her eyes met Ryan’s. She saw his hand in his pants. She saw the lust on his face, the conflict, the hunger. Then she smiled. It was a slow, wicked smile that didn’t belong to the woman he’d married.She turned back around and straddled the groom’s lap, grinding her hips slowly.“Oh, fuck…” the groom muttered.Lisa bounced, just enough to make her tits move. Her nipples were rock hard. Her skin flushed. She glanced at Ryan again and saw him watching, stroking, almost hypnotized. That devilish smile returned.The room had gone quiet.There was no more laughter, no more casual joking. Every man in the room was focused now, hands stroking cocks through

Please.. Fuck Me!!

The Night My Wife Stripped For Strangers (4)Lisa’s lips were still slick with spit and cum, her hands pumping two thick cocks as her mouth bobbed up and down on a third. She moaned around him, voice muffled, her eyes half-lidded with exhaustion and something darker.Her body was soaked, her skin glistening with sweat and semen. There was a literal puddle forming beneath her, white streaks trailing down her thighs, and a messy glaze across her tits and belly. The scent of it was heavy in the air.The guy in her left hand tensed and let out a grunt.Lisa barely reacted. His cum splashed across her cheek and neck, dripping down her breast. The man in her mouth groaned next and pulled out as he came, shooting thick across her hair and jaw, staining her lips. The third man, the one who had circled back for seconds, came right after, grunting as his cock pulsed in her fist, releasing more of it onto her already marked chest.Lisa leaned back slowly, dizzy and dazed, collapsing against Ryan

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