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“That’s my good girl. Fuck yourself nice and slow for me. I’m stroking faster now… mmm… thinking about burying my face between those soft thighs and licking every drop of that sweet juice. I’d suck your clit until your legs shake, baby. Then I’d slide my tongue inside you and fuck you with it.” “Oh god… yes…” I moaned loudly, adding a third finger and stretching myself open. My hips rocked shamelessly against my hand, chasing the delicious fullness. “I love when you talk dirty like that. It makes me throb. My clit is so swollen… every time I touch it I feel like I could explode.”

(WARNING) This work contains graphic, consensual non-vanilla sex including group sex (fivesome), choking, whipping, praise kink, and light dominance/submission. If any of these themes are triggering or upsetting to you, please do not read. No exceptions so please turn back now. To my sweet, filthy and smutty readers— the one who aches to be called a good girl while four strong hands claim every inch of you… This book is yours. Let them praise you, ruin you, and worship you exactly the way you crave.

He pulled away, eyes dropping to her panties. A small gasp left her when he flipped them, his whole frame now towering over her. His grin seemed to widen even more when he peeled her panties off. “Now,” He leaned forward to the center table, opening the drawer. “Those books of yours encouraged me to be more…creative with how I fuck you.” She sent him an amused look. “What are you scheming?” A small hum left him when he finally found what he was looking for. When she saw what was between his fingers, she stared in disbelief.

The room was filled with the sound of my extremely wet pussy slamming against his dick over and over again. He’ll start up fast and hard, hitting every spot and I could swear he touched my womb, then he’ll take it slow, teasing me , making me feel every inch of his dick, making my body go numb. I’ve never been fucked this good before . “Do you like it?”, he whispered behind my ear, driving in slowly. “Yes”, I moaned out almost crying. “Yes what?” “Yes Mr Tom”. “Fuck i love the way you call me that, tell me how much you love it “.

He was on his knees, degrading himself for this woman, and he had never been more turned on in his life. He slid a finger inside her, then another, curling them upward to find the rough, sensitive spot he had read about in books. She cried out, her back arching, her hips bucking against his face. “Fuck, yes,” she gasped. “Don’t you dare stop.”

The double penetration, the fullness in my mouth and cunt, the way they moved together, it was intense. I was dripping and soaked and my own arousal leaked down my thighs. Devon pulled out, his cock glistening with my spit. He leaned forward, pushing my dress down to bare my breasts. “Now for these,” he said, and his mouth closed over one nipple, sucking hard as his teeth grazed the sensitive peak. I cried out, the sound muffled against nothing. Hans seized the moment and kissed me. I kissed him back, drawing his lower lip between mine as he bit gently into my upper lip. The sensation doubled. Mitch fucking my cunt, Devon sucking my tits and Hans kissing me.

Then he discovered her fanfictions: wild, smutty, and detailed enough to keep him hard for days. Finding her suddenly in his private spa had been surreal. He'd stepped in just wanting to give her an unforgettable experience as thanks… but things escalated fast. She was bold, naughty, and shockingly still a virgin. The moment his fingers entered her walls, she was so tight... so wet. He wanted to take her right there and then, but the stakes were too high. At the peak of his career, one scandal with a fan, especially his biggest fanfic writer could destroy everything. Still… he couldn’t resist giving her that orgasm.

My chest hammers against my ribcage. His breath brushes my neck. Hot, deliberate, tantalizing. He steps beside me, dangerously close, so close I can feel the slight shift of his weight. My stomach twists when I glance at the titles. Tempting Him: On His Desk Kamasutra: Teacher's Edition Oh. My. Fucking. God. I stare at the books for three whole seconds. “That’s not-” I spin to confront him, but he’s gone. Just gone. My head whirls down the dark aisle, rows of books standing like silent witnesses.

“Then come taste it. I want your mouth on my cunt.” Damon dropped to his knees at the edge of the bed, pulled my ass to the edge, and buried his face between my thighs. “Oh my God!” I cried out as his tongue dragged up my cunt. He licked me like he was starving. Long, hungry strokes. Sucking my clit. Pushing his tongue inside me. The wet sounds were filthy and perfect. “Damon… right there! Eat my cunt just like that, baby.” He moaned against me and slid two fingers deep inside, curling them while he sucked my clit hard.

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”