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he rasped, speeding up his stroke, becoming more forceful. "Yes… oh God, Cassian, yes," I sobbed out, gripping his arms as tightly as I could, my fingernails leaving marks on his skin. I threw my head back, breathing heavily. I gave a loud moan, unable to hold myself anymore. I felt Cassian's thick cock sliding in and out, each stroke hitting me in the right spot. Then he slid his finger between us, finding my clitoris, rubbing it gently with a powerful stroke. The tension was building within me until finally I exploded, my juices flooding over Cassian's dick as I screamed his name. Cassian let out a loud growl, pushing all the way inside me one more time before groaning out my name, letting

He asked, his voice raspy as he stared at my gaping pussy. Just as I was about to choke out a reply, he spat on my pussy, rubbing it in to further make it easier for him to fuck me. I groaned when he massaged my pussy softly, tugging at my sensitive nub. “Fuck…” Father Matthias' massive desk creaked under my weight as he spread me open like a sacrifice. Cool air hit my wet pussy, making me shiver. Father Damon stood between my thighs, stroking his thick length slowly while Father Matthias leaned over me at the top edge of the desk where I found myself being moved to, his own cock dragging across my collarbone.

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Ryder and Luca painted my back and breasts with hot ropes of cum. I collapsed onto the couch, a trembling, cum-drenched mess. My pussy throbbed, red and swollen, thighs sticky, lips puffy and sore. Every inch of me ached in the most delicious way. Zane stroked my hair almost gently, his voice low and satisfied. “Good girl, Scarlet. You took all of us so well.” I lay there panting, mind fuzzy with lingering pleasure and shock. What have we done? But as their hands soothed my skin and they pulled me into a warm, tangled pile of bodies, a dark, secret part of me knew I’d crave this forbidden trap again.

Cameron moaned, his touch flooding Aislen with the conflicting pain/pleasure, and the heavy, mind melting bliss he experienced in the utter surrender and trust of his body into Talen’s skilled hands. Aislen looked up at Rhett over her, and Heath, his head thrown back as he ground himself into Rhett. She had to draw this, she thought. Was there a point, however, when art crossed into pornography? And did that matter at all when she knew for sure that her regular readers would be drooling on their tablet devices. She’d draw her men, she decided, in all their f-kery, and show them after it was done, so they could get off on knowing that their images were getting hundreds of readers off.

He focuses on my neck, biting and sucking until I’m a squirming mess in his hands, my knees weak. I pull his face away for a second, breathing deeply as I turn him, pulling him onto the bed. I step forward as he lets his back fall onto the mattress. I take his hand, positioning it on my stomach and straddle him. His cock is inches from my throbbing pussy. My body is practically begging me for this. I sit up, positioning my centre directly above him. His hand rests on my waist, the other one rising to grip my boob. I lower myself after a second, feeling myself stretch around him, rocking my hips to get lower. The sensation of pleasure that engulfs me is mind-blowing.

I stroked my cock harder, the sight of his shaft stretching her pink folds making me leak pre-cum all over my hand. "That's it, baby," I whispered filthy praises, my voice hoarse with need. "Take that big black cock—let him fill you up while I watch. Scream for me, Jess. Beg him to breed your married cunt." Jessica's eyes locked on mine, that exhibitionist fire burning bright as she rode him harder, flipping on top to grind her clit against his base. Her cunt gripped his shaft like a vice, juices squirting out with every bounce, soaking his balls.

The wet, slapping sound of our skin meeting filled the quiet room, drowned out only by my frantic moans. I came quickly, the pleasure too intense to hold back, but Cassian wasn't done. He made us go two more rounds, shifting my body into different positions until I felt like a well-used toy. By the time he finally pulled out and collapsed beside me, I felt like my bones had turned to jelly. “Perhaps you should consider getting casterated,” I said as I tried to catch my breath. “Perhaps not,” he chuckled like anything was funny about being folded like laundry first thing in the morning.

Cocks thrusting, mouths devouring, hands pinching nipples, slapping ass, pulling hair. Dirty talk pours over me like oil: “Fuck, she’s tight—clenching like she never wants us to stop.” “Swallow my come again, paid girl—every drop.” “Ride it, baby—milk us dry.” “You love being our cumdump, don’t you?” I do. God, I do. Orgasms crash one after another—first from the dual pounding, cunt and ass spasming; then from Lena grinding on my tongue while fingers rub my clit; then a shattering third when Jax pinches my nipples and growls, “Come for your owners.”

His hands slid down her body, his touch firm and confident, as he guided her to the edge of the couch. Sadile felt a thrill of excitement as she realized what was about to happen, her body responding to the anticipation with a hunger that surprised even her. The room was filled with the sounds of their breathing, heavy and ragged, as Travis positioned himself before her, his eyes locked on hers with an intensity that made her heart flutter. She was dimly aware of Jenna moving closer, her presence adding a layer of eroticism to the already charged scene.