001 X 456 Ao3 Novels & Stories

His face was contorted in an expression she had never seen before—wild, almost feral with intensity. With growing trepidation, Claire began to look through the photographs, each one a shocking assault on her senses. Her hands trembled as she saw images of Aiden with another woman, the scenes captured in stark, unrelenting detail. The photos were explicit and brutal: Aiden fucking her roughly, his hands gripping her body with a force that seemed more about possession than passion. Another image showed him canning her, the woman’s back arched in pain, red welts rising on her skin with each strike. Claire could almost hear the crack of the cane, the silent screams echoing in her mind.

This place feels very open. “Aaron,” I warn, but without resistance. I am too far away, in a haze of desire. Aaron leans over me, and bites the inside of my thigh. He bends my legs at a forty-five degree angle. Then, with his hand on my knees, he stares at my legs as if they were a bird about to fly.

I’m the birthday whore tonight, twenty-five today, and I decided the only way to celebrate properly was to throw the filthiest, most depraved bisexual orgy Rio de Janeiro has ever seen. This penthouse in Rio is about to become a war zone of cum and screams. The second the door clicks shut, THE FOUR GODS walk in: Filou in a black tank top , his black horse-cock swinging like a weapon; Maximo shirtless, veins popping everywhere; Alfie blond and smirking, abs carved; Malik silent and tatted, dick print so huge it looks fake. Behind them my two favorite sluts: Luara, thick caramel Brazilian ass, and Melissa, fake tits bouncing, clit piercing already glistening.

CHAPTER 158 •••••Third Person POV••••• {Slight Mature Content Ahead} Aurora moans feeling soft butterfly kisses on the base of their neck as she turned her head around giving more access to Ares and sighs in contentment still in her sleep.

I held my neck with my hand like a slut, hoping he barges in again. I hit orgasm, he still isn’t here like I wished. I walked to his room still soaked, and I found him touching himself while looking at my picture. His shoulder carved, and the deep v of his torso, his tight abs, and the thick curved cock in his hand. He walked to me, grabbed me and I kissed him. His hands went down to my ass and he carried me. Four steps and he dropped me on the bed, spreading my legs. I pulled off my panties as he squeezed my hard nipples, I gasp and moaned soflty,

He whispered in her ear. Aurora moaned softly, sucking more of her flesh into her mouth, eyes closing slightly. She squirmed in her seat, wanting to let him thrust his fingers inside her. She spread her legs, and felt him yank her panties away. His thick fingers found their way into her pussy, one after the other, until he had four inside, thrusting hard. Her entire body shook.

My body reacted to Dante’s words, “Looks like you want that too.” Osiris is slapping his dick against my outstretched tongue, while he strokes it, Dante’s tongue is so far in my ass, his face is buried in my ass cheeks. My pussy is stuffed full of Lycan dick. All of us climax together. Osiris shoots his load all over my face and chest, Dante unloads inside my clenching, pulsating pussy, and my body squirts a white, watery fluid from my core. The three of us lost in our multiple climaxes, when the bedroom door opens. “Oh Fuck, my bad!” Andrew says as he quickly closes the door.

Xander's breath hitches, his muscles clenching around my fingers as I work him open. "Ah, Max," he groans, his voice strained but filled with desire. His eyes, dark pools of lust, lock onto mine, begging for more. With a swift motion, I add a third finger, and Xander cries out, his back arching as he cums violently. His release splatters over his chest and face, the sight of him so vulnerable and yet so insanely sexy makes my heart race. He looks startled but entirely turned on, his chest heaving with each ragged breath.

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

I gasped hard when his hand found my panties, swiftly dragging it down. The urge to pull my legs together turned stronger. His hand found my sex, rubbing on my clitoris. I whispered between my heavy breaths, " What... what are you doing?" He pulled my head behind harshly, his fingers working on my sex faster than before. I began to get wet. I was inexperienced in this area but his touch was arousing a desire on my body. Aaron dragged his index finger up to down and continued with a slow and lazy rhythm. I let out a low moan, throwing my head back on his shoulders.