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“This is surrender. This is safety. You are held. You cannot fall.” For a long moment, there was only the sound of her breathing and the distant hum of the city beyond the walls. Then she heard him moving away, the soft sound of something being lifted from a shelf. “You indicated an interest in sensation,” he said, his voice moving around her. “We begin with the flogger. Soft suede falls. It will not mark you. It will wake your skin.” She heard the whisper of the falls through the air a second before they landed across her upper back. Not a strike, but a caress, a cascade of soft, dragging sensation that made her gasp.

Her body was reacting in a way she never thought was possible. She couldn't describe what it was that was consuming her being with burning sensations that heated every cell in her body. She wanted to grasp this ephemeral jolts that kept raking through her body unremittingly with tremoring convulsions. It was sporadic and beguiling, and she was swiftly encased in an euphoric haze. "Bloom" Hot breathy voice caressed over the shell of her ear and she sucked in a breath, closing her eyes to bask in the sensational feel of his hoarse voice, evoking goosebumps across her skin.

Sensual. Erotic. Maddening. The sensations were too much, too overwhelming. Patricia felt herself unraveling, her thoughts scattering like leaves in the wind, leaving only the primal need for him, for this. She was on the brink, teetering on the edge of madness, ready to plunge into the abyss of pleasure that awaited her. And in that moment, nothing else mattered. All that existed was Alvin, his mouth, his touch, and the burning need that consumed them both.

Marcus, still hard, pressed back into her ass, turning it into a full double penetration again. The sensations overwhelmed her , the constant stretch, the texture of thick veins dragging along her most sensitive places, the weight of heavy balls slapping her clit and chin, the rough hands mauling her tits. She lost count of her orgasms. Another creampie filled her pussy, then warm ropes of cum splashed across her face and tits as two of the men stroked themselves to finish.

This strange sensation began to erode the defenses within Dean, slowly weakening his resolve. His vision was taken away, and with it, his other senses grew acutely heightened, every touch, every breath, intensifying the experience. Each kiss seemed to magnify the sensation tenfold, sending jolts of electricity through his nerves, as though every touch was a spark igniting something within him.

Althea felt like she was going mad, jolts of electric sensation coursing through her entire body. “Mmm,” she moaned, no longer able to suppress it, not when he was lapping at her most private part like it was a delicacy. Her toes curled when he suckled on her little nub, circling and flicking it with his tongue in turns. “Don’t hold back, my vixen. I want your body trembling,” he murmured before sliding his tongue into her opening, thrusting deep inside her. The sensation was too much. She clutched his hair more tightly as her head swung from side to side, overwhelmed.

I cry out, my back arching off the couch. “Yes,” he hisses, approvingly. He holds the toy in place, the dual vibrations—one deep inside, one focused on my most sensitive bud—creating a symphony of sensation that leaves me breathless. “Listen to that sound. The sound of you, coming apart for me.” He leans down then, and I feel the hot, wet stroke of his tongue right beside the buzzing toy. He licks a slow, torturous path through my folds, avoiding the center of the vibration, tasting me, teasing me. The contrast is maddening—the steady, mechanical pulse and the soft, wet, alive heat of his mouth.

“I accept.” Her head jerks up. “What?” He shrugs. “I accept your proposition.” Disbelief clouds her features. “You don't even know what I was going to ask.” “I do.” His gaze never leaves hers. “You need a boyfriend.” ~~ Ariana Halberg kissed Calvin Grey to make her cheating ex-fiancé jealous. Days later, she hires him to play the part for real—and hands him ten percent of her family’s company to become its CEO. The arrangement is simple. She gets revenge. He gets control. Neither of them plans on wanting more. Until every fake touch, every stolen glance, and every battle of wills starts feeling dangerously real.

Delightful thoughts of who it could be filled her head, and she groaned in approval as he started to gently grind down into her, then pull slowly back. The hand on the back of her head was pressing her face into the book, but she felt another pulling up on her hips, and she quickly acquiesced, lifting them so that the mystery person could fuck her more easily. Several long, silent moments passed as her assailant slid his cock silently into her sopping cunt. She forced herself to lay still, hoping to show what good, submissive girl she could be for whoever was taking advantage of her. Deep strokes in and out caused her to moan weakly after a few minutes, and she whimpered in pleasure at the s