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I rubbed the tip of my forefinger on the small bulge in front of mine as I widened the folds of my legs, exposing my pre-lubricated wet cleavage to the men who were gaping wide. "My Rei is so voluptuous ...." Satya returned to me and crawled until his face was right between my thighs. The next bit of amusement came from Satya's tongue play which replaced my forefinger teasing there. My hands went back to stroking the circle around the dark peak with a whimper of release. My hips would occasionally rise, pushing mine in for a deeper thrust from Satya's tongue. He did, slipping the wet thing into the cleavage that kept begging to be satisfied.

—I said nervously. —Ready? —Yes. My body trembles as I feel something cold wet my nipples, a nervous laugh from me informs him that I remember that. He pulls me to something more comfortable so I'm on my back, I feel his hot breath on my breasts before he plays with his tongue, the cold again making me moan with pleasure.

I thanked him as Grayson appeared out of thin air and asked if we were finished with our conversation. "I have just one more thing to say, Damon. Foreplay is essential and is a surefire way that she will experience an orgasm," I said bluntly and both men turned bright red. "She will be pleased, trust me," I added softly and Grayson rubbed his eyes and grabbed Damon's arm before he vanished. I could hear my wolf Sierra chortling loudly in my mind and grinned for my daughter, certain she was going to enjoy her evening.

Each lesson I learned, I do it to him, and he liked— no, he loved every bit of it. His moans, groans, and pleads for me to pleasure him more were boosting my confidence every time. My Aphrodite side was boosted with overflowing self-confidence when it comes to beauty and sex department. We've also tried several tricks and different foreplays and we enjoyed every bit of it. And after we reached heaven numerous times in one night, he would scoop me in his arms and start his bedtime story— his story.

She complied, her eyes already fluttering shut as I stepped away. I moved quietly to our walk-in closet, my mind racing. I needed to make this right, even if it was just a small gesture. I grabbed one of the vibrators we kept tucked away, hoping it might bring her some comfort and help her drift into a deeper sleep. Returning to the bed, I showered her with tender kisses, my hands working gently to ease the tension in her body. There wasn’t much foreplay—just the soft hum of the massager and the way her breath hitched as she reached her climax, not once, but three times. By the end, she was completely spent, her body limp and her breathing steady. I cleaned up quietly, ensuring she was warm

I feel as I tighten around the fingers, he gently withdraws but keeps his hand on my folds. He gently pushes my body down onto the mattress; then, he crawls up my body like a hungry animal. He places his pulsating erection between my legs; I slowly part my folds, so his strong, hard manhood slide effortlessly into me. I scream with pleasure. My whole body screams with pleasure. It is obvious that the teasing and taunting of foreplay are over.

They ran a path up over the T-shirt and traced a small circle around one breast until the nipple raised. "See the reaction?" Tom whispered in her ear. "Small and subtle. Just enough pleasure to build the sensation without letting it climb too quickly." "What's the point?" Tom mulled it over. He didn't want her to know he was just making this up off the top of his head. "Some say that the longer the foreplay, the better the climax." "Oh," she exhaled. "Now just take your thumb and barely brush, here." Tom lifted Ellie's hand and brushed her thumb ever so lightly across the hardening nipple.

At this time and in this place, it was best that I simply cling to the side of the tub and try not to explode from the surprisingly intense sensations of what was happening. I’d had a man between my thighs on plenty of occasions. In fact, it seemed that the men I slept with considered that a necessary part of the foreplay to entering me. Even so, there was something different about the effect that Killian’s ministrations had on me. It wasn’t anything that I could point out and describe, but it was distinctly different. More intense, perhaps? Or, was it because it was something that I’d grown accustomed to and this was the first time he’d included it in the mix of his sexual foreplay? I

"That’s it. Use me to make yourself cum." Seraphina moaned louder. She rode the strap-on with more force. The table creaked under them. Her breasts bounced against Isolde’s chest. The friction on her clit combined with the deep thrusts pushed her closer. She came hard. Her pussy clenched around the toy. Waves of pleasure shook her body. She kept riding through the orgasm. Isolde groaned and held her close. The pressure from the strap-on base against her own clit made her cum too. Their bodies trembled together. They kissed deeply as the pleasure faded.

CERENA || REID had a grin on his face the whole car ride to his family's restaurant. When we eventually got there, he parked and then stopped me by locking the doors before I could get out. "Open up" he said to me as he tapped my thigh, while spreading them for him to have an easy access. He ran his fingers up and down my slit, then put them into his mouth sucking his fingers. Uhmm, nastyyyy. "Already so wet for me Cerena," he said to me smirking as he then applied the toy on my clit, though not turning it on yet. "I want to turn it on when you least expect it," he said to me as he fixed my dress.