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His whole demeanor is dripping sex, and dude hasn’t even gotten started. “Whoa,” I say. He cocks his head, his hands starting to unbutton his vest. “Tell me your name, pretty.” “Um,” I say, watching as he peels the vest off and swivels his hips. “Don’t you want to tell me?” he coos. Okay, he’s good. “Gabriel.” “Gabriel,” he repeats, and the way he says it almost turns me on. I shake my head and focus.

"Bestselling erotic novelist. Using you as inspiration." Shock. "What?" "Real muse. Real feelings." Kissed. Continued ecstasy. "Write our story." Love genuine. Future together beyond pages. Library and passion ours.

"Lift yourself up, why are you wearing too many clothes? Tomorrow we will have to talk about this. No clothes in bed." He said then used his hand to lift her bottom up and pulled her pants down included the panties. Then the tall body moved to lie down between her legs, the big hands held her legs apart. "Stefan ... What are you doing?" Wirata could feel his warm breath blowing on her sensitive part. She tried to make her limp body to move but didn't do a good job because deep inside she was facing unknown feelings, the feelings that made her body hot like it was on fire.

"Stepbrother? Oh, yeah, Collins mentioned that. But you guys aren't blood related or anything, right? I mean, no big deal if something happened. He's hot, and you two live together. Stuff like that happens in movies all the time." I swallowed hard, my throat dry, and I reached for a bottle of water on the table to buy time. As I leaned forward, I felt more of his cum shift inside me, leaking out slow, and my pussy clenched hard, sending a jolt of need through me. God, why did talking about him make me so wet? I hated how my body reacted, nipples tightening under the thin bikini top, visible now if she looked close. "Nah, nothing like that," I said, taking a sip. "He's just... Haiden. Always

When I'm down to my underwear he takes the rest off and starts the hot tub. The water is warm and no one else is around. Just us. Two forbidden adults spending the night in a hotel. Two adults wanting to spend time together before fall break ends. It's the last night of fall break and for a few more moments we let the fantasy continue. The dream we are living today is a fleeting heart ache tomorrow. His career and my student enrollment can go fuck themselves tonight, tonight I am making love to Blake Oakley in a hot tub. The bubbles are foaming and the champagne is sweet to the taste. Blake and I are naked. The hot tub is in the shape of a heart. I climb on top of Blake and start riding his

His entire body shook as he came, shooting a massive, boiling hot load of cum deep inside me, filling my tight pussy to the very brim. He collapsed on top of me, his heavy chest heaving as he held me tight against the mattress. We stayed like that for a long time, the quiet returning to the room. The sin was turning into something much bigger, and as I felt his warm cum leaking out of me, I knew I was never going back to my old life again.

He had gotten bedside me then but said nothing. “You don't like how you look” He said, it was more of a statement, confirming what I told him. “No, I wanted something slimmer, like models. I want long legs and a killer body, not these fats in my stomach and my burst. You know, I've always thought about doing BBL just to get the right figure,” explained, smiling as I did so. I never imagined that I'd tell anyone about that. it was a secret but with him, it just gets easy to talk. Vittorro always has a way of making me feel safe.