Filth Files (an erotic compilation) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

~DanicaBecca didn't waste any time. She scrambled up my body, her knees pinning my shoulders to the velvet cushions until her soaking crotch was hovering right over my mouth. I looked up, my breath hitching as I saw her pussy from this angle. It was wide open, the inner lips a deep, angry red instead of that pale pink I’d seen earlier. "Please eat my pussy, Danny," Becca whimpered, her voice breaking. "I’ve been horny for you all morning. Just put your tongue in me."I hesitated for a split second, my heart hammering against my ribs. I’d never done this. I’d never even thought about what another woman tasted like, but the smell was overwhelming—musky, sweet, and completely intoxicating. A thick drop of her arousal smeared across my cheek, feeling warm and heavy against my skin. I couldn't help it. I leaned up and ran just the tip of my tongue along the very edge of her outer lips. "Oh! Oh god!" Becca shrieked, her entire body going stone-still for a moment before she started to

~Danica While I was recovering from what just happened, Hartley sat back on the sofa. Her dark eyes scanning us. She looked completely unfazed by the chaos she had just caused. She reached for a glass of wine, took a slow sip, and then leaned forward with a wicked glint in her eyes."You think this is wild?" Hartley asked. "When I was at the Ivy, my sorority sisters and I had a tradition. We called it the Infinity Circle. It wasn't just about one or two people having fun. It was about everyone experiencing pleasure at the same time."We all leaned in, even Tracy, who was still trembling from her encounter with Jessie."We would all get on the floor," Hartley continued, her fingers tracing the rim of her glass. "Every girl would lie down and put her head between the thighs of the girl in front of her. No one was left out. Everyone was eating pussy, and everyone was getting eaten out at the same time. It was the only way to truly ensure that every single person hit the peak together.

~GrayI shoved Logan’s hand away so hard he splashed backward into the dark water. The salt stung my eyes, but I was mostly stinging from the shock. I could still feel the ghost of his grip on me, and my cock gave a traitorous, involuntary twitch that made my skin crawl. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" I spat, my voice harsh against the sound of the waves. Logan started laughing, but it sounded hollow, echoing off the surface of the sea. "I'm sorry, man! It was a joke! God, you should see your face right now."I didn't find it funny. Not even a little. My heart was thundering against my ribs as I turned around and started power-stroking back toward the shore. My blood was boiling with a mix of confusion and pure anger."That's one hell of a joke, man," I growled over my shoulder.I hit the shallow water and stood up, the wet sand sucking at my feet. I didn't even look back, but I could hear the splashing behind me. Logan was following me, his breath heavy as he tried to catch up

~DanicaThe water in the infinity pool was warm, but our bodies were even hotter. It didn't feel like a normal bachelorette party anymore. It felt like a competition. Hartley had made it clear: she wanted to see who could handle the most orgasms before the sun came up.I was pressed against the smooth tile wall of the pool. Hartley was right in front of me, her legs wrapped around my waist. She was busy using her fingers on me, moving them in a fast, splashing rhythm that made the water ripple around us. I could barely breathe."You're already on number three, Danica," Hartley whispered, her lips brushing my ear. "Let's see if we can get you to five."Across from us, the other girls were just as busy. Tracy was shoved up against the steps, her head thrown back while Becca worked on her. Becca was using both hands steady and hard. Tracy’s moans were bouncing off the stone walls of the villa. "I'm winning!" Tracy shrieked, her body jerking as she hit another peak. "That's four for me

~Tracy The 4:00 AM alarm on my phone buzzed against the nightstand. I groaned, my body was aching from the strange, twisted adrenaline of the night before. Watching Logan tear into Danica in the hallway had left me wired and hollow. I rolled out of the silk sheets and looked at the message from the bride.“Tracy, I need the White Lyra lilies. They were at my parents' wedding. There’s a greenhouse two towns over that grows them. Please. I need that ‘forever’ luck today. Gray and I need it.”I scoffed. Luck? After what I saw in that hallway? After seeing Gray on the terrace with Jessie? This wedding wasn't a fairy tale; it was a crime scene. But I dressed anyway, pulling on a black tracksuit and sneakers. I had a job to do. I walked out into the cool air of the villa’s courtyard. A silver SUV was idling there. When the window rolled down, my heart stopped for a second. I expected a hired driver but saw Tanner instead. I hadn't seen him at the dinner table because I’d stayed in my r