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I replied firmly. Andrew leaned closer to me, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "You don't have a mere idea with whom you are dealing," he whispered, his voice dripping with confidence. "100 days, or I will marry you now," he said, a smirk playing on his lips. My heart skipped a beat as I stared back at him, realizing the gravity of his challenge. Could I resist his charm for 100 days, or would I find myself falling in love against my will?

I sped up, pounding her with everything I had, the couch shifting across the floor from the force. "Cum with me, pet—milk my cock!" I roared, feeling her clench around me in another orgasm, her screams blending with mine as I exploded inside her, filling the condom with hot spurts, my body shuddering in release. We collapsed together, sweat-slicked and spent, but as I caught my breath, I felt the stirrings again. Thirty days. This was just the beginning.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> DANTE _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Tyler woke up slowly, his body pressed against mine, his breathing still deep and even from sleep. I'd been awake for an hour already, watching him, planning out today's challenge. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Day two. The all-day edging marathon. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> I'd set my phone to ring an alarm every hour starting at eight AM. Each time it went off, I'd bring Tyler to the edge of orgasm and then deny him. No matter what we were doing, no matter where we were in the house. For sixteen hours straight.

I added, and he turned to me with a look of surprise, as if to say ‘that can’t be true. “Well, it’s for you to decide whether to believe it,” I responded, then stood up. “I should be leaving now.” “I’ll walk you out,” he offered, and I looked back at him. “You really don’t have to, and by the way, since everyone knows we’re together now, how about we set up a 30days Love Contract?” I suggested, and he raised an eyebrow as if confused by my words. “30 days love contract?” he said.

He then turns to Mr pompous " And you, you are also not permitted to touch or even let your body touch any of the ladies, I repeat, your hands and body should not touch the opposite sex," he said to him and the crowd wailed shriekingly again with great excitement. " The one with the highest number of the opposite sex wins the challenge, the challenge will last for ten minutes and remember the rules, anyone who fails to abide by the rule is disqualified and lose the challenge" He added and the crowd shrieked out loud.

His eyes met mine again, and I was still confused by his words earlier. "If I can't make you moan in three minutes, then I won't touch you again." He declared, making me shocked. "This is your last chance, so try hard, doll." To be honest, I expected him to be an animal and destroy me in his rage, but in reality he was actually challenging himself. I had no idea if he was going to keep his promise at this rate, but I was sure that I could use this chance to escape an intimacy with him because it was making me feel weird things.

he said “So there are rules?, that’s interesting but don’t worry I’m fine by them. Do you and I do me it’ll benefit us. But a question— how do we consummate the marriage when we don’t stay in the same room?” I asked nonchalantly although my heart ached but I hid it He sighed lightly and said “that won’t be a problem, you don’t have to worry about it” Walking away he said “goodnight Dana”

Returns with an apple slice. “Open.” I open my mouth. He places the apple slice on my tongue. “Chew... Now swallow.” I obey. “Perfect. Now let’s see if you can do it again.” The game continues all day. He starts with thirty seconds. “Touch yourself,” he orders. “You have thirty seconds to cum. If you succeed, you eat. If you fail, you go hungry.” My fingers find my clit – still swollen, still sensitive from this morning. I start rubbing in fast, desperate circles, my body already conditioned to respond to his commands.

I came around him with tears in my eyes, the emotional release as powerful as the physical one. The final two days were the most intense. On day twenty-nine they pushed my limits further than ever before. Multiple rounds of edging stretched for hours. They used toys, their mouths, their bodies, denying me until I was a trembling, begging mess. When they finally let me come, it was together—Viktor inside me, Elias in my mouth, Theo’s hands everywhere. The orgasm felt endless, wave after wave until I could barely breathe. They held me through it, anchoring me with their presence. That night, after I had recovered enough to speak, we sat together in the large bath Viktor had drawn. Steam rose a

Taking advantage of their positions, Chloe pressed her thighs against his elbows as she drew circles on his chest. The intimacy of her movement caused Andrew to tense up immediately. The little spark was enough to ignite the fire within him, and he pulled her closer. Just as he was about to remove her skirt, Chloe stopped him. “We can’t do anything in the first three months,” she giggled. Andrew groaned when he heard Chloe continue. “But… I can still help you in other ways.” Lust immediately clouded Andrew’s eyes. He lay on the bed such that Chloe was now straddling him.