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“Erotic romance is a difficult theme to work with, and few are the talented writers who understand the essence of the theme. I deeply respect those who write, break taboos, and surpass their barriers!” Winking at me, Patrik approached again, making me take a few steps back until I fell into the executive chair. He crouched in front of me, placing his hands on my knees. “And I'm curious about the rest of your book, Mrs. Lis… We'll work on this project every day after work, and don't worry.” Smiling seductively, he added, “Your overtime will be well rewarded.” Squeezing a little higher on my thighs, he stood up and left the room, leaving me paralyzed and excited by his words.

I wasn’t even trying to be quiet anymore—there was no one to hear us but the storm, and something about that just made it hotter. I wrapped my legs tighter around his pumping hips, urging him deeper. Every hard thrust sent lightning bolts of bliss through my nerves. The coil of tension was back, winding tighter and tighter with each delicious movement. I could feel another climax building rapidly; sparks danced behind my eyelids. Ethan’s mouth found mine again in a messy, desperate kiss. His hands were everywhere—one squeezing my ass, the other slipping between us to find my aching clit. When his fingers rubbed that sensitive bundle while he pounded into me, I tore my lips from his and pract

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His erotic acts right now are doing nothing to help with the situation. Alonso pulls my thong to one side and begins lapping at my sex, causing me to moan in pleasure. "That feels so good," I tell him, my hands fisting his hair, pulling him closer to me. "Oh baby, your pussy tastes like honey. So sweet, so juicy, so delicious," Alonso murmurs against my core. His mouth continues its exploration, and when he gently nibbles my clit, it sends me into orbit, and my release washes over me.

The combination of Usher working my clit and Hero kissing and biting my neck drove me completely over the edge. "You like having two cocks in you, don’t you?" Hero whispered. "Oh, fuck yes," I moaned. "Yeah, I know you do. You’re our little cock slut, aren’t you?" "Uh huh," I grunted. "Damn right you are," Usher said from below, rubbing my clit while Hero squeezed my nipples. "And you’re going to come all over our cocks, aren’t you?" "Oh God, yes," I groaned. I was so close. The sensation of both of them inside me, my clit being worked, my nipples pinched, it was too much.

“Rub that pretty pink pussy on me until you fall apart, baby. Ride me like the filthy little thing you are.” God. Something inside me snapped. My hips rolled faster, rougher, the fabric dragging across my clit so perfectly I could barely sit upright. My nails dug into his skin and Alaric let out a low groan. He barely felt pain, but he felt it underneath my touch. Something about that seemed so personal… so erotic. I could hear the distinct sound of a phone buzzing somewhere but it was drowned out by all the noise I was making. “You’re close already, aren’t you?”

He must be feeling the same because his hands knead harder, his kisses get more feverish, and I can feel his hardness start to poke against my ass. First Guy captures my lips in his again, threading his fingers in my hair. His kiss is heated and urgent, turning me on faster than anyone has ever done. I’m the only one naked while both are still dressed. I can feel my wetness increasing, and my body starts aching for some relief. The air gets hotter, and I can feel his cock poking my lower belly. I’m sandwiched between cocks, and the thought alone makes me almost come.

I wasn't careful. It was rough, hungry, desperate—like something he’d been holding back for years finally breaking free. I moaned into his mouth, tasting him, rain and salt and something deep and addictive. My fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as he backed me into the wall. I kissed him like I was trying to erase everything that hurt. Everything that came before. When his hands slid down to my thighs and he lifted me, I wrapped my legs around his waist instinctively. The heat between us made me gasp. I was already so wet, and I knew he felt it too.

You had secured a space on his bed. She wanted that badly. She wanted to know how fucking The Master felt like. She wanted to get a taste of the excitement, the ecstasy. Given the manner the slave girl, and the women he occasionally came home with screamed all sorts of obscenities, it was undoubtedly true that the fuck was good. Master was a sex god.