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Every brush against my clit sent jolts through my body, making my toes curl and my breath hitch. I closed my eyes, losing myself in the fantasy. Daniel behind me, gripping my hips hard enough to leave marks, pounding into me with that relentless rhythm I loved. His grunts, the slap of skin on skin, the way he’d reach around to rub my clit while he fucked me senseless. My fingers moved faster, harder, the pressure building unbearably. My thighs trembled, muscles tightening as I edged closer to the peak. Sweat beaded on my skin, my dark hair sticking to my forehead. The ache inside me was almost painful now…a deep, empty need that only his cock could truly satisfy.

The content includes, but is not limited to: ● Intense non-consensual fantasy themes (CNC) and total power exchange ● Extreme degradation and humiliating language (very nasty, filthy dirty talk) ● Graphic depictions of rough anal sex, double penetration, fisting, gape play, and multiple forced orgasms ● Public exposure and voyeurism (being watched by strangers/guests) ● Breeding/impregnation kink with raw creampies and cum play ● Bodily fluids (spit, squirt, piss drinking, ass-to-mouth, cum eating/swapping) ● Heavy BDSM elements: cropping, restraints, objectification, and pain play ● Group/voyeur scenes escalating to potential multi-partner use ● Complete dehumanization and slave/master dyna

But my wear suddenly felt too tight across the shoulder, way too warm. My fingers fidgeting, I opened the Rite book. “I exorcise thee, unclean spirit–” She arched, deliberately. The torn dress slid higher, exposing the smooth skin of her stomach, the shadow forming between her thighs revealing no undergarments. Just slick, swollen flesh catching the candle light. She was already wet and dripping, her scent filling the space which hit me. My mouth went dry. “Keep reading,” she purred. “The words make me throb. Makes me want to clench around something thick and holy.”

Her soft lips pushed against mine and her teeth grazed my lips softly. She put her hands to my face just as I did. The softness of her skin made me slid my palm slowly along her jawline. My hands moved lower passing her neck, grazing her collarbone, and stopping at her her breast. A noise escaped from her throat like a soft tortured sigh. I couldn't believe it was happening. I was about to have sex with a woman. My body burned with lust just thinking about it. It had been one of my fantasies for a long time and now it was finally happening. What's more is I was enjoying it more than I thought I would.

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Heat presses into me like a living thing, his low groan vibrating through my bones. I grip his hair, hips arching toward him, and my back lifts off the bed as waves of pleasure race through me, helpless to the way he devours me like he’s starving and I’m the only thing on the menu. “Tastes even better than I imagined,” he mutters against me, voice slick with sin. “You still want that fantasy, Hayley? You still want the boy you used to dream about to wreck you?” “Yes,” I pant, fingers tightening in his hair. “God, yes.”

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he murmured, lips brushing her ear. “Or admit you want it.” Lia trembled. Her crush, her fantasy, was right here. “I… I want it,” she breathed. Ethan groaned. “Good girl.” His mouth crashed down on hers. The kiss was nothing like the gentle ones in her dreams. It was hungry, demanding. His tongue pushed past her lips, claiming her as his free hand yanked her skirt up. His rough fingers found her panties already soaked through. “Fuck, you’re drenched,” he growled against her mouth.