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Breathing in the scent of Rose's arousal, Sebestian let his lips ghost down the full length of his member before dipping down between the younger woman's spread legs, pressing his lips and tongue against her opening, enjoying the taste of her as he worked her open. It was crazy to Rose how just a few months ago she had been so insecure about her body, hated it even and tried to hide from everyone, but now she loved and craved the feeling of Sebestian' touch. The feeling of her tongue pressing against her wet opening caused her to shiver with pleasure and excitement, not even for a second wanting to cover up or pull away. Pushing her head back into the pillow, Rose closed her eyes as she let

Taking out one, I closed back the drawer and walked down to the garage where I put the contact in the glove compartment of my car so I don’t forget it. Walking into my room, my eyes landed on one of the books Nyla was reading while she was here. Walking up closer, I picked it up and saw that it was one of the books from my library titled “Controlling Her Every Pleasure.” This book was one of my favorites, as it tells the story of a woman and a man exploring new things in their sexual relationship that had died after she had a baby. It also showcases exactly what I do. I dominate women, but only in bed. I like to have control over their sexual needs, telling them what to do and when to come.

We even made a promise to never see each other romantically, but since I discovered my addiction to erotic books, I've found myself blurring the lines between platonic and romantic friendship. He steps closer, his fruity cologne wafting towards my nostrils. And I almost feel irritated with how fast my thighs tighten. If only he knows how much power he has over me, even without touching me. “Where’s the book you were-” “It's just a geography book, let's–let’s get going,” I stutter, brushing past him quickly. Thankfully, he doesn't protest. As we walk out of my apartment, I notice how my dress accentuates my hips so well yet my hands clutches my purse tightly.

Trust me, I saw different sizes… colors and shapes but none of them could blur out Alexander’s perfect cock in me and somehow, it traumatized me. For the first time in my life, I actually feel like I have a healthy sex drive, possibly even overactive, and it’s all due to him. “You’re drawn to him,” she said. “But you just have to be careful, baby.” She always says that and I know it. I can’t ruin my life for an orgasm. I groaned. “My life would be much easier if he wasn’t so pretty.” “Soph, you know I support you one-hundred-percent, but I’m actually glad you’re feeling like this.”

Because I had gone without satisfaction for so long and my need has become so intense. “I moaned and vibrated.” But then a warm relaxation came over me. Daniel also came. “I felt his hot cum strike at the entrance of my womb. And this gave rise to a fresh wave of shock and shame.” Daniel semen! Fuck, this was the best sex I've had in a while. Daniel grinned and backed off. “I always knew you would be a hell dog in bed. You must be special Daniel.” I managed to say. While I held his cock which still had a little pre cum on it.

I licked my lips slowly, savoring the taste while looking up at both of them, breathless and completely satisfied. We collapsed together on the bed, bodies slick with sweat, the room thick with the scent of sex and heavy breathing. My heart still raced, and the tension between Sean and me felt stronger than ever.

He gripped Damian’s throat, not tight enough to hurt but enough to hold him in place, fucking him so deep Damian was reduced to incoherent pleas. ‎ ‎“Mine,” Elias growled, thrust after brutal thrust. “Even if it’s just once—you’re fucking mine.” ‎ ‎Damian came undone first, release spilling hot between their stomachs as his body clamped down around Elias, dragging him over the edge. Elias followed with a guttural groan, burying himself deep as he spilled inside him. ‎ ‎They collapsed together, sweat-slick and trembling, the room thick with the scent of sex and the echo of their ragged breaths.

“I was thinking of you boxing me in, it’s like in one of my smut books.” “Is it now? I should read them maybe pick up a few tips,” he chuckles deep and throaty. “You don’t need any tips, trust me, Levy. You have seduction and the art of making a woman needy and satisfied down to a fine art.” “Do they turn you on, baby?” Now I feel embarrassed because well, yeah of course they do. Not to mention all the swoony men in them. I’ve lost count of how many book boyfriends I have. Although now I have my very own swoon worthy man.

Of course I spent a good portion of the night worrying about his mom waking up and looking out her kitchen window and seeing me on my knees with Jake pounding away inside me. Sex is unlike anything I could've ever imagined, it's ten times better than in the books. The books couldn't describe that feeling you get when your husband looks into your eyes while he's buried deep inside you and says 慖 love the fuck out of you'. Or the way he loses control and his body takes over and his nostrils flare as a red splash of color appears on his cheeks while he's cumming inside you. "What're you smiling at beautiful?" I reached up on tiptoe and kissed his cheek. "I'm just happy that's all."

“That’s not a lot, Luke. Do you want to know their names? Gabby, Rowan, Dashiell and two sexy hulks at the gym. We fucked right there in the gym at the closet.” “I don’t want to hear your sexual escapades, Sis. Disgusting!” “Oh well. Too bad – you could have gained a tip or two. Do you know the A****n position? You should try that on Pam when you are together. She’ll love it.” “I don’t know what you are talking about.” “What do those books written by sex experts teach you then?” “I haven’t gotten to that part.” Sasha chuckled. “So what part have you gotten to? Gist me. I want to learn too.”