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Emma hummed, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through him. She bobbed her head, her mouth working him expertly, her tongue swirling around his shaft. She pulled off with a pop, her eyes locked onto his. "You taste so good, baby," she murmured, her fingers replacing her mouth, stroking him gently. "But I want to make you feel even better." She reached for the double-sided dildo, coating it with lube. Jake's eyes widened as he saw it, his heart pounding with a mix of fear and excitement.

Roth noticing he had placed his hand on Tristan's Thigh for long quickly removed it, " There will be a new development from today henceforth, I will adding a new spice to the segment" "What will that be?" Tristan asked, feeling the coldness, the moment Roth took his hand off his Thigh, he never knew his booth was this cold, Roth's touch had quickened his senses, raised his temperature higher than usual, not to talk about the twitching he was feeling in his pant. "I will be reading some intense erotic stories for those of my listeners who had always dreamt about me bringing them to orgasms, I will help them experience it" Roth said, giving Tristan's his breathtaking smile, as he walked out of

I already groaned in so much need until I couldn’t help but beg for him to devour me already. That night, he satiated all my hunger that Zed couldn't fill. And that night, I had the best and wildest lovemaking in history that I ended up with several juicy explosions inside.

He simply spread me with his thumbs and dragged the flat of his tongue through the mess of earlier release and fresh slick. A muffled, broken sound escaped my lips in pure ecstasy. He hummed against my clit and the vibration shot straight up my spine. He licked me like he was starving—slow, thorough strokes that gathered every drop, then focused circles that made my thighs shake. Two fingers slid inside me, curling, stroking that same spot he’d found earlier until my hips tried to chase him. The silk held me in place. I could only take what he gave. “Damien—please—”

His eyes went straight to my pussy, and the look he gave me made my more juices flowed from my hole. "You re dripping for me." He whispered. I moaned from just his voice. Then he leaned down and rested his warm mouth right on my pussy. "Gosh!" He didn't rush. He pulled back and shaped his lips into a perfect 'O', then placed it right over my clit made my eyes roll back on their own. "Fuuuck Grey, that feels insane." "You taste so sweet," he whispered between licks. His tongue slid up and down, slow at first, then faster. His lips sucked hard around my clit, making me shake again. Then he slid two fingers deep inside.

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she bent her head and a gagging sound followed. I felt it then, the warm liquid that came out of her mouth that damped my shirt. The smell made me want to gag as well. “Fucking perfect.” ~~ AN Hi love, thank you for checking out my book. Don’t forget to follow me on lnstagram Castiel_lj xx

Suddenly, his ears turned a deep shade of red, and he quickly looked away, clearing his throat. Perplexed, I frowned. “What is it?” He handed the book back to me without meeting my gaze. “Nothing. Just... interesting choice.” Confused, I looked down at the book in my hands. My eyes widened in horror as I took in the image: a shirtless man with rippling muscles, a woman draped over him, their lips locked passionately. The bold title on the cover read: “Desire’s Embrace.” Instantly, I felt my face turn beet red. I’d purchased… a smut novel.

And I really feel like a dumb bitch. I politely thank the delivery man as I receive the package. I look for any confidential note but find nothing, so I unwrap it. As I open the package, my eyes go wide, so wide that they might fall out of my face anytime. I heard a lot about it but never read it. The book of sexual pleasure, Kama Sutra. Kama Sutra is one of the great classics of erotica, renowned for its detailed advice on love and lovemaking. It's an Indian Sanskrit book that is translated into English.

Then I recalled he once told me that he found out four years ago. "They're not... smutty. Just romance with a little..." I couldn’t finish the sentence because he was too right. All of my favourite books were downright smutty, especially the ones I read nowadays.