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(WARNING) This work contains graphic, consensual non-vanilla sex including group sex (fivesome), choking, whipping, praise kink, and light dominance/submission. If any of these themes are triggering or upsetting to you, please do not read. No exceptions so please turn back now. To my sweet, filthy and smutty readers— the one who aches to be called a good girl while four strong hands claim every inch of you… This book is yours. Let them praise you, ruin you, and worship you exactly the way you crave.

“How they look when you turn the pages of a book. How they’d feel on my skin. I think about your voice—low like it is right now, telling me exactly what to do, no room for argument. I think about being on my knees in front of your desk while you grade papers, and you don’t even look at me until I have earned your attention. I think about you bending me over this desk and fucking me until I forget my own name. I think about you making me beg for your touch, for release, for anything you decide to give me. I think about you not letting me cum until I have recited every filthy line from every forbidden book we have ever read together, word for word, while you are inside me.” My face was burning

I moaned as he lifted me onto his desk effortlessly, knocking books aside. “Spread your legs,” he growled, ripping my panties down with one swift movement. “Fuck, look at this pretty little pussy. Already dripping for me.” He slid two thick fingers into me without warning, pumping them fast and deep. I cried out, clutching his wrist as pleasure shot up my spine. “Quiet,” he ordered, pressing his other hand over my mouth. “Anyone could walk by.” The thrill of getting caught only made it worse. My hips bucked against his fingers as he curled them just right, making stars explode behind my eyelids.

“Although the erotic scenes are beautifully written, the plot is hella boring.” Theo let out a deep chuckle, leaning back on the couch. “Finally, someone that gets it. I mean, it has so much potential to be a blast, right?” “Exactly,” Nico continued to flip through the book. “Sex is cool and all but it’s boring when it happens without any plot. You know what I mean?” Theo scoffed. “You mean like these p**n videos that just get into the whole thing without any prior action.” Nico watched him quietly, the corners of his lips tilted up in a small smile. “You sound like you know your game.”

If he heard or read something or saw it, he knew it. His second geeky habit was he read a lot. Gio had the unfortunate distinction, since the eighth-grade end of the year awards ceremony, of being the only student in the history of his school to have officially read every book in the school library. That was how he knew so much about sex and pleasing a woman. In a forgotten section of the library, he'd found a book he stole. The book was an old religious training book for engaged men called "The Act of Marriage." It was a book a pastor had written explaining how to sexually please a young groom's new wife, complete with drawings and diagrams. Gio had read that book cover to cover at least 50

“Skirt up. I want to see that used pussy.” I lifted my tight pencil skirt to my waist, exposing my bare, freshly fucked pussy. His cum was visibly dripping out of me. Damien leaned back in his chair and smirked. “Look at that sloppy little hole, already dripping my seed like a cheap whore. Spread your legs wider.” I obeyed, standing in front of his desk with my legs apart, letting him stare at my cum-filled pussy. “Good girl,” he murmured. “Now come here and sit on my cock.”

he replied. So who’s ready for you? Your soon-to-be Luna? His gaze moved to a chair where the sex book was laying and my eyes widened, I'm not fast enough to pick it up because he has telekinesis. The book was suddenly in his hands and my face turned tomato red when he began looking at the intimate pictures. "It's not what it looks like" I clarified, not even sure how to explain the statement. "Look at my horny little Lila, you crave to get fucked so bad don't you?" He smirked, going through the book.

Goosebumps immediately rushed my skin and my nipples stiffened through the yellow fabric of my bra. “He let your fine ass come out alone to play? Brave man. That’s what’s up...” I bit my bottom lip so hard I could taste her flesh becoming metallic. “Hmm. He did.” “So, do you want to play, lady? Because I’d love to play with you.” I took some deep breaths. If I was going to do this, this man seemed like the right guy to do it with. He was beautiful, with a beautiful dick to match. I was sure that he could fuck me until I saw stars.

That’s what gets you going. Then you find her: "Kat18." Her profile’s a tease, barely a whisper of a college girl just turned 18, new to this game, begging you to be gentle. Fifty bucks a month is steep, but your dick’s already calling the shots, and you’re subscribed before you can think twice. Her photos hit like a drug—smooth, pale skin, a tight little ass you want to grip, and a pussy so perfect it’s obscene. She’s peeling off a schoolgirl skirt in one set, piece by piece, until she’s bare, bent over on all fours, her dripping cunt on full display. You’re stroking yourself before you realize, hard as steel, cursing that her face stays hidden, a mystery that only makes you hungrier.

-I understand, but that does not mean that I should force myself to marry him just because I do not. -Don't say something dirty to me. -Nick put his hands on his cheeks to cover the blush that settled on them. I do not like to talk about sexuality. -Wow, wow. -Booke removed his hands. Have you never done the delicious? -The delicious? What is that? -He asked in a whisper. Is that a sexual thing, too? -Just stay there. -He pushed her back. Do not ask any more questions about sex because I suck at that.