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CONTENT: Big cock, passionate sucking, pussy rubbing, jerking off. CHAPTER 1 Sophia, an exhibitionist, enjoyed showing off her body, and this gave her so much excitement. This lifestyle had earned her lots of admirers. Her husband also liked the idea and encouraged her to do whatever her admirers asked her to do. It excited him to see her being led by vicious dominators. Sophia especially liked to submit to Derick, a guy she met on a dating/flirting website.

"Fuck me like a whore! Treat me like your toy! Just don't stop!" The dirty talk was making me lose my mind. The taboo of it the fact that we were in the kitchen, on Christmas Eve, committing the ultimate sin made every thrust feel ten times more intense. I felt like I was floating, my entire world narrowing down to the point where his cock met my pussy. Noah's pace increased. He was no longer just fucking me; he was ravaging me. He gripped my ass, lifting me slightly with every stroke to ensure he was hitting the deepest part of me.

I inhaled against her neck, nibbling an ear lobe. I felt a hand on my prick, aiming it at Becky's molten core, then a second, and knew my two slaves were helping me. When I was properly placed, I flexed slightly, inserting the head in her. She gasped again, feeling my crown spread her nether lips the way my fingers had. Gently, I nudged forward, thrusting another inch inside. "Oh, fuck," Becky moaned. "It feels so good." "So does your cunt," I said. "Nice and tight and wet. Just perfect."

“I can feel your little pussy clenching every time we talk dirty. Still fluttering like she wants more.” He wasn’t wrong. Aftershocks kept rippling through me, tiny sparks that made me ache even though I was sore and spent. Marcus dipped lower, gathering the slick mix of their cum and my own wetness on two fingers, spreading it over my folds in slow, deliberate strokes. “So fucking soaked,” he said, almost reverent. “Look at this mess we made. Our cum dripping out of your greedy holes. Fucking beautiful.” I whimpered, hips shifting instinctively into his touch. My clit throbbed under the lightest graze.

I say and opened one titled "Professional slut " «I grab his dick and...« " I quickly close it. "What the fuck is that, did you buy me a erotic novel " I yelled at Hunter. He shrug and went back to his laptop. I pick up the second one "Ex-boyfriend " from the same author. "Jesus Christ!! I scream as the book fall from my hand. "What? " Hunter ask. "Are you seriously asking me that, you bought me a fuvking erotic novel and you expect me to read it " I yell.

But the true magic came from the books themselves. As Rowan moaned and writhed, every tome in the Grand Chamber opened. Golden text floated off their pages and sank into her skin like liquid light. With every new spell, every forgotten ritual, every erotic grimoire of pleasure that merged with her nervous system, her body transformed into the perfect vessel. Now, *every single word in the entire library* was an erogenous zone. Rowan screamed in ecstasy as knowledge itself fucked her. Reading the name of an ancient love spell made her squirt. Reciting a binding incantation made her nipples feel like they were being sucked by a hundred mouths. The deeper the forbidden lore, the harder the plea

She muttered, her hands moved closer to my cock, feeling my bulge. I carefully unzipped her trousers and pulled it down, a small smile appeared on my face. Her pussy lips were dripping already and the sight was glorious. I grabbed the toy and placed it against her clit. Her entire body jerked, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as her head rolled back against the chair. Her fingers instinctively gripped the armrest while her thighs trembled beneath my touch. “You see, darling, there’s always someone for the job. You just have to find the right person.” A faint grin tugged at my lips as I switched on the vibrator and slowly spread her pussy lips apart.

“I do not. Intact I love being the dominant one and telling my partner what to do for me. I love tying his hands behind a chair and his legs tied up to the foot of the chair while I ride him till he reaches his peak. I love making him kneel before me, while I shove I between my legs to his face, grinding my waist on his face and making him eat me up for as long as I want without any sign of air.” “Dam mama…You must have good tricks on your sleeve.” “These are just introductory words, i can make your dick ache and twitch without even touching you, all i need to do it to touch myself.” “I would honestly love to see that sexy body.” “We can set up an erotic video call, no face just our bodies.

He’s so big and strong, yet he was so eager to please and serve me—a fact that made me ache even more for him. As he stood before me, I reached toward him with my foot, touching the tip of his bobbing cock. He bit his lip as I teased his shaft with my toes and then lifted it with my foot to press it against his stomach. He rocked his hips forward, pushing against my sole as it massaged the underside of his dick. His handsome face was flushed, and his breathing was reduced to a series of erratic gasps as I brought him to the edge. When I sensed he was on the verge, I pulled back and he exhaled slowly.