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Edge Of Three Cont'd

Daniel climbed onto the bed. He knelt between her legs. The mattress dipped under his weight, and I saw his hand slide down her thigh—spreading her wider. Ava moaned into me. I could feel it ripple through my cunt."Look at that greedy little pussy," Daniel growled. "Still begging for more."I glanced back and watched him line up his cock with her entrance, stroking the tip through her slick folds. Ava’s hips bucked even as she kept sucking me, lips slick and messy, tongue working my clit in tight, desperate circles."Give it to her," I gasped, grinding harder on her mouth. "Fuck her, Daniel. Fill her up."He did.Ava screamed into my cunt as he sank into her, burying himself to the hilt. Her whole body arched, thighs clamping around him, but he didn’t stop. He just held her there, deep, stretching her open, his fingers digging into her hips.“Fuck, she’s tight,” he hissed.I threw my head back, rid

Last Updated : 2026-04-12

Oath Of The Thrice-bound

“Your body is the altar now. Spread wide, and let the gods feast through us.”Moonlight spilled across Lyssa’s naked skin like liquid silver. Her wrists were bound above her head with living vines that pulsed with arcane warmth, tightening just enough to keep her stretched, bare, and open. The ancient stone beneath her was warm from the ritual flames, smooth against her back as she lay there, offered—no, claimed—by fate and fire.Ravion stood at the foot of the altar, shirtless, his broad, battle-hardened body glistening with sweat and hunger. His cock was already hard—thick, veined, and pointed straight at her like a weapon of worship. His eyes, dark as obsidian, burned down her body like flame licking parchment.Ezryn, ever the contrast, was elegance wrapped in menace. He circled her slowly, robes parting to reveal a lean, powerful frame and a cock that curved slightly up, already dripping at the tip. His silve

Last Updated : 2026-04-13

Oath Of The Thrice-bound Cont'd

The vines moved again.Living cords, slick with enchanted moisture, curled tighter around Lyssa’s wrists and ankles, lifting her limp, used body into the air. Her back arched as she was suspended above the altar, legs spread wide, arms drawn high. Her inner thighs were soaked — Ravion’s cum oozing from her slit, Ezryn’s thick spend leaking from her ass. She should have felt ruined. Instead, her body buzzed with unbearable need. Every nerve was awake. Every tremble screamed for more.Ravion’s deep voice was already back in her ear. “You think you came to us to serve the gods, little priestess?”His hands ran up her thighs, rough and warm, spreading her wider as she floated helplessly in the glow of the altar.“You are the god now,” Ezryn whispered from behind, stepping forward as his tongue slid along the curve of her ass cheek. “And we worship with our tongues, our cocks, our cruelty

Last Updated : 2026-04-14

Oath Of The Thrice-bound Cont'd Cont'd

Lyssa sobbed. “I’m—gods, I’m so fucking close—please, please, fill me, I need it, I need it so bad—”Ezryn leaned forward, mouth to her ear, voice pure venom wrapped in velvet. “You’ll take our seed in both your holes like the sacred little cum-dump you’ve become. And you’ll beg for more. Even when your cunt’s dripping and your ass is leaking, you’ll still want more.”“I do,” she gasped. “I fucking do.”Ravion reached around and rubbed her clit, rough and fast. Ezryn drove in harder, hips slamming against her ass with brutal force. Their cocks rubbed through the thin wall separating her cunt and ass, friction sparking through her gut like lightning.Her orgasm hit like a curse and a blessing at once.Her whole body seized. Her pussy convulsed, squeezing Ravion so tight he groaned and slammed in once more—and came, cock jerking as he spi

Last Updated : 2026-04-15

The Binding Pact

Sanctum of Flesh, Citadel of EldrosThe doors sealed behind Lies with a heavy, moaning groan of ancient stone making her flinch. The sanctum pulsed with heat and silence—a silence thick enough to wrap around her thighs and crawl up between them. It wasn't just warm. The air was humid, saturated with something older than scent: magic steeped in lust, pressure, hunger. The walls themselves dripped faintly with condensation, like the stone was sweating in anticipation.She stepped barefoot across the obsidian floor, the fine gold-threaded silks she wore brushing against her thighs—pointless, ceremonial, and sheer. It covered nothing. Every inch of her skin was laid bare to the unseen eyes of the gods who watched from above—or the creature sleeping ahead.There, in the center of the room, was the statue.No… not a statue. Not truly.He towered—seven feet, if not more—carved in flawless stone that shimmered like moon

Last Updated : 2026-04-16

The Binding Pact Cont'd

Tears ran down her cheeks. Pain blended with blinding pleasure. She wanted to cry and moan and come all at once.He started thrusting—slow at first, savoring the resistance. His balls slapped against her soaked pussy, each wet impact a cruel reminder of what he’d already taken.“You’re my little fuck toy now,” he snarled, pounding harder. “Your ass, your cunt, your mouth—every hole belongs to me.”“Yes,” she sobbed. “All yours—please—use me—”He reached under and grabbed her by the throat, dragging her up against him. His cock still pistoned into her ass, brutal and unrelenting, but his free hand clutched her tit—fingertips digging into the soft flesh until she whined.Her head lolled back against his shoulder, mouth open in a silent scream.Then—he slipped two fingers into her soaked cunt while still fucking her ass.“Let&rsquo

Last Updated : 2026-04-17

The Fleshbound Oath

Vault of Vaerith, beneath the Temple of Ivory FlameThe door groaned shut behind Neriah, sealing her in darkness older than history.Her breath caught in her throat.The Vault of Vaerith was nothing like the sacred halls above—no hymns, no light, no polished stone. Only silence… and heat.A deep, wet heat that clung to her thighs and slithered beneath the folds of her ceremonial robe. She reached for her staff, but it was nothing more than a symbol here. Powerless. The moment her sandal touched the obsidian floor, it hummed beneath her—alive and pulsing.Thum. Thum. Thum.Like a heartbeat.Like something chained far below.She stepped forward, past glowing runes that shimmered gold and red, the language of the old gods. Her nipples tightened under her robe. Strange. It wasn’t cold.In fact… her skin burned.With each step, her thighs brushed slicker. Her breath came quicker. Somethi

Last Updated : 2026-04-18

The Fleshbound Oath Cont'd

“You want this inside you, don’t you?”Her lips parted. Nothing came out.He leaned in. “Say it.”“…yes,” she whispered, eyes full of shame and lust.“Louder.”“Yes. I want it. I want your cock—please—”He slammed into her.One brutal, wet, satisfying thrust.Her body seized as she screamed, her virgin walls stretching impossibly around him. He didn’t wait—he pulled back and slammed in again, filling her completely, forcing her cunt to obey the thickness of his cock.Her back arched. Her lips trembled.Her pussy was gripping him like it didn’t want to let go.“You were made for this,” he snarled, fucking her hard now, rhythm deep and punishing. “For my cock.”She could feel every vein. Every throb. Her walls were already slick with arousal, but he made them messy—made h

Last Updated : 2026-04-19

Yes Mistress!

Mira’s back hit the cool glass with a soft gasp. Floor-to-ceiling windows, forty stories above the city, the night sprawling below in flickering golds and reds. The skyline was beautiful, but Elena had eyes only for the flushed girl trembling before her—shirt already discarded, skirt hiked above her hips, skin bare and needy.“Look at them,” Elena murmured, her breath warm against Mira’s ear. Her hand slid beneath the thin fabric of Mira’s panties, already soaked. “Do you think they can see you? Maybe a man alone in a penthouse across the way? Or a couple sipping wine, watching you spread your thighs like a good little whore.”Mira whimpered. Her knees buckled slightly, held up only by Elena’s grip on her throat and thigh.“I don’t know…” she breathed, voice cracking.“You don’t need to know.” Elena’s hand moved faster, knuckles brushing slick folds. &ld

Last Updated : 2026-04-20

Yes Mistress! Cont'd

Mira whimpered softly as her thighs twitched.The train jostled again and Elena shoved the toy deeper. Mira nearly moaned.“Don’t,” Elena warned. “I’ll punish you if you make a sound.”Mira nodded frantically with her eyes wide open.She could feel the wetness dripping now. Her thighs were slick, her breath short. Her nipples pressed against her shirt, hard and aching.Elena’s voice was sugar-sweet. “Do you think they’d notice if I bent you over the seat and fucked you in front of them?”Mira shook her head no—then yes—then just trembled.“I could make you scream so loud the conductor would stop the train. Would you like that?”Mira nodded, lips trembling. “Yes, Mistress.”The train slowed.Elena stood up and grabbed Mira by the wrist.“Come.”---They exited into the night, the platform

Last Updated : 2026-04-21

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