Raw & Ruined: Short Erotic Sins のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 77

The afterglow hung thick lazy touches turning hungry again as minutes stretched. Damien's cock twitched back to life against V's thigh that heavy pulse starting slow building insistent. V felt it first hand drifting down wrapping around the thickening shaft stroking lazy at first then firmer base to tip coaxing more precum to bead slick her thumb smearing it over the head making him groan low.Brielle watched eyes dark heat flaring fresh. "Already hard again damn," she breathed fingers trailing V's inner thigh dipping into the creamy mess leaking from her pussy. V spread her legs wider inviting thrusting up into Brielle's touch clit throbbing swollen begging.Damien kissed V deep then Brielle tongues swapping flavors messy wet. "Want more," he growled against Brielle's lips hand cupping her heavy tit thumb flicking the hard nipple rolling it till she arched moaning.V pumped his cock faster now full hardness returning veins pulsing under her grip. "Fuck me first B watch him stretch me,"

They ended up back in the living room. She curled into the corner of the couch. He took the armchair across from her, still holding the portfolio like a shield. For a while they just listened to the rain. Then she asked, “Do you ever get tired of it? The hours, the emergencies, all of it?”“Sometimes.” He set the portfolio on the side table. “But it’s what I signed up for. And it’s… interesting. Watching someone like Daniel operate. He’s relentless.”“He’s something.” She pulled her knees up. “I used to think that was sexy. The drive. Now I’m not sure if it’s sexy or just exhausting.”Oscar didn’t answer right away. When he did his voice was quieter. “You deserve more than exhausting.”Her stomach flipped. Not hard. Just enough.She looked at him—really looked. The way his shoulders filled the chair, the faint shadow of stubble along his jaw, the steady way he held her gaze without flinching. He wasn’t trying to charm her. He wasn’t trying not to, either.“You shouldn’t say things lik

They lay there panting, bodies slick and heavy, his cum still leaking slow from her pussy onto the sheets. The rain had eased to a low patter but the room felt hotter, thicker, like the air itself was charged. Oscar was still half inside her, softening but not out, when Mabel clenched around him on purpose. A slow, deliberate squeeze.He hissed, cock twitching back to life even though he'd just emptied everything into her.She looked up at him, eyes dark and glassy. "You done already?"He laughed once, rough. "Not even close."She pushed at his chest until he rolled off her. His cock slipped free with a wet sound, cum and her slick coating him. She didn't give him time to think. Shoved him onto his back, climbed over him fast. Straddled his thighs. Looked down at his cock—still hard enough, shiny with their mess.She wrapped her hand around him, gave one firm stroke. Then another. He groaned, hips lifting into her grip.Mabel slid lower. Settled between his legs. Didn't tease. Just to

Aaron's POV I pushed forward slow at first, feeling her pussy stretch around the head of my cock. Hot. Wet. So fucking tight it made my breath catch. Susan gasped, head tilting back, nails digging into my shoulders. Then she locked her legs tighter around my waist and yanked me the rest of the way in. One hard pull. Balls deep in one stroke.“Fuck,” I groaned.She clenched around me immediately. Deliberate. Like she wanted me to feel every inch of her walls gripping my cock. Her eyes locked on mine, dark and hungry. No shy smile. No hesitation. Just pure heat.“Move,” she said. Voice low. Commanding.I did.I pulled back almost all the way out, then slammed back in. Hard. The wet slap of our bodies meeting echoed in the quiet room. She moaned loud, not a soft whimper, a real moan that vibrated through her chest. Her tits bounced under the thin dress with every thrust. I grabbed the hem and yanked it up over her head in one rough pull. Tossed it somewhere. Naked now except for the fai