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My Brother's Cock

Nelson suddenly turned in his sleep, half-awake, the mattress shifting under his weight. Travis moved instantly. He dropped down behind me in the dark, his arm still tight around my waist, body pressed flush against my back so we looked like nothing more than two people sharing the edge of the bed. His cock was still hard, and nestled between my assNelson’s sleepy voice cut through the quiet. “I heard a noise… are you okay?” I nodded even though he couldn’t fully see me in the dark. My throat was dry. “Yes… I’m—” The rest of the sentence died in my mouth. Travis’s hand slid between my thighs from behind and two thick fingers pushed straight into my still-soaked pussy. At the same time his thumb found my swollen clit and started rubbing tight, filthy circles. Slow at first… then faster.He was doing it on purpose. He wanted to watch me fall apart while Nelson was right there. I had to force the words out. “I mean… I’m fine.” My voice came out shaky. Travis didn’t care

Caught

His cock pulsed on my tongue, and then he came hard. Hot cum flooded my mouth. I tried to swallow, but it was too much—it spilled out the corners of my lips and ran down my chin. When I pulled off, gasping, he poured it on my face, warm and thick, landing across my cheeks and mouth. I could feel it dripping. I couldn’t wait. I dropped onto my back, legs falling open, still shaking. My voice came out broken and quiet. “Please… fuck me. I can’t take it anymore.” Travis moved over me. His heavy body settled between my thighs. The thick head of his cock dragged over my stomach, smearing wetness across my skin. He leaned down until his mouth was right against my ear, hips rolling just enough to tease my entrance without pushing in. “You want me to fuck you?” he whispered. “Th

Off All Places

I bite down hard on my lower lip, teeth sinking in just enough to stop that shameless moan from escaping.My bedroom door is shut but these walls are thin and I refuse to let anyone hear how desperate I sound right now. My fingers slide in and out of my soaked pussy, the wet sound soft but so loud inside my head.I press my thighs tightly together, trapping my hand between them while my thumb finds my clit and rubs slow, firm circles. Every stroke makes my hips twitch. My other hand holds the phone steady against the pillow so I can keep staring at Blake’s picture without it slipping.That body… those hard muscles, the six-pack flexing as he lifts the weight like it weighs nothing.Those veins standing out on his arms and that concentrated look on his face made me go completely nuts. I pushed my fingers deeper the longer I stared at the video.I’ve wanted Blake for so long it’s almost painful. Not just as a crush. I want him to fuck me until my legs give out completely.I want those s

My Roommate

“Mom, you must be kidding, right?” I stared at her, my voice trembling with disbelief. “I can’t just throw away two years of my life because of Eva.” Tears gathered at the corners of my eyes, threatening to spill, but Mom remained unmoved. Her expression was resolute, as though she had already made the decision and nothing I said could possibly change it. “Everything has already been arranged,” she said calmly. “Your fees have been paid and everything is settled. We’re still looking for a hostel for you, but you should be grateful that your brother’s friend, Blake, has agreed to accommodate you until we find one.” Her words dropped like a bomb.I froze. Blake? I would be living with Blake? The same Blake who occupied far too many of my thoughts? The same man who had become the source of the temptation that tormented me almost ev

Fuck me daddy!

I slowly pulled my fingers out of myself and jumped off the bed, pressing my thighs tightly together so nothing dripped down.My cheeks were on fire with shame and guilt. Fuck. He really just caught me moaning his name like a desperate mess.“I-I’m sorry…” I whispered, voice shaking. I expected him to yell or walk out, but instead he stepped inside and slammed the door shut behind him. I frowned a little, confused.My shirt was thin as hell. My nipples were clearly poking through the fabric. His eyes dropped straight to my chest and stayed there as he sat down on the edge of my bed.Then, without a word, he reached out and pulled me right onto his lap. My breath caught hard in my throat. What… what was he doing?“I love the way you moaned my name,” he said, voice low. “Do it again.”My eyes went wide. His hands slid up under my shirt and squeezed my left breast, his thumb brushing over my nipple.“For fuck’s sake, Ivory. If you wanted me to fuck you, you should’ve just come to me. Do

It Felt Good

He sucked every last drop out of me, tongue still moving even while my whole body was trembling and shaking on the bed. My legs wouldn’t stop twitching and my pussy was still pulsing, but I wasn’t done. Not even close. I still wanted him. I needed him to fuck me. That deep ache between my legs hadn’t gone anywhere — if anything it was worse now. I needed to feel his hard dick inside me, stretching me open. He stood up and shoved his clothes down. His cock sprang free and I actually gulped when I saw it. It was thick, hard, and long, the head already shiny and the veins standing out. It looked heavy as hell. A slow smile pulled at his lips when he saw the look on my face. “Do you like it?” he asked, voice low. I just nodded and reached for him. Both hands wrapped around the shaft but my fingers could barely close all the way around it. It was ho

The Party

It had been days since Blake confessed his feelings, and ever since then, things between us had changed completely.We had been fucking everywhere—the room, the bathroom, any place where we could steal a few moments alone. It was almost impossible to stay away from each other. Even when we promised ourselves we'd behave, one look between us was usually enough to ruin that promise.The more time I spent with him, the more attached I found myself becoming.And that was the part that scared me.This wasn't supposed to become serious. It was supposed to be something between us, something private, something we could keep under control.But lately, whenever Blake wasn't around, I found myself looking for him.Whenever my phone lit up, I secretly hoped it was him.And whenever I caught his eyes across a crowded room, my heart reacted before I could stop it. The worst part?My brother still had absolutely no idea about any of it.That evening, the students had decided to throw a huge party to

Temptation Night

Ring! Ring!“The customer you are calling is unreachable. Please try again later. Thank you.”The automated voice echoed through the room before the call abruptly disconnected.I stared at my phone, my fingers tightening around it as a familiar wave of anger and disappointment washed over me. For several seconds, I remained perfectly still, listening to the silence that followed.Today was Fredrick and my fourth wedding anniversary, and just like every other year, my husband was nowhere to be found.“Fuck you, Fredrick!”With a furious scream, I hurled my phone against the wall. The device struck the surface with a loud crack before falling to the floor, the screen shattering into pieces.I barely spared it a glance.What was the point of having a husband if I had to spend every important day of my life alone?The mansion was painfully quiet, its luxurious furnishings and expensive decorations doing nothing to ease the emptiness in my chest. I had spent the entire afternoon preparing

More of You

“Sia, what are you doing?” His voice was cold, carrying an authority that sent a shiver down my spine. This wasn't Fredrick! My hands were still resting on his broad chest, and despite the alcohol clouding my head, I could make out the tattoos inked across his skin. I slowly lifted my face, blinking as I tried to focus on the man holding me. Dylan! Fredrick's younger brother and the owner of the mansion we currently lived in. Six years ago, Fredrick had defied their father's rules, and the wealthy man had punished him by ensuring he couldn't own a house anywhere in the country. With nowhere else to go, Fredrick had turned to Dylan, the youngest and richest mafia in the country, who had welcomed his brother out of the love they shared. For years, I had tried to avoid Dylan. There was something intimidating about him, especially

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