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Mila screamed out, her fingers digging deep into the expensive marble edge, her knuckles turning white. She couldn't control herself; her hips buckled forward without thinking, begging for more of his mouth, completely lost to the overwhelming pleasure he was driving into her. He didn't stop until she was trembling, her internal muscles clenching tightly around his fingers as a sharp, intense wave of an orgasm tore through her body. She let out a loud, breathless cry, her head falling back against the bar. But Roman wasn't done. He stood up instantly, his body towering over her, his cock thick and fully erect, glistening in the dim light.

She touched it once again, and I tried suppressing the feeling but it wasn’t working. When she stood up and raised her head, my adrenaline took over. I pulled her into a fierce hug, feeling every inch of her bare body against mine. She didn't pull away, instead, she pressed me closer, pinning me against the tile wall. We were wrapped in each other’s arms, I could feel the thrum of a desperate want deep inside me, a craving for something I feared I could never truly have. We stayed in that embrace until her nose brushed mine. She bit her lower lips again, a reaction that felt like a celebration in my soul. I was on the verge of lifting my leg to clamp it around her waist, desperate for my res

"Swallow it, niece. Take Uncle's pierced cock down your slutty throat." I choked, tears running, but relaxed. He fucked my mouth slow, training me inch by inch. Pulled a book from the shelf—old erotica, yellow pages. Read aloud while thrusting. "'The duke bent his maid over, cock slamming her wet cunt while she begged for more.' Sound familiar, you taboo bitch?" His words mixed with the story, hips rolling. The piercing scraped my throat, cold bump adding to the stretch. I sucked hungry, tasting pre-cum. "Deeper. Read with me in your mind—'He filled her ass with his seed, marking her as his.' Gonna do that to you soon."

Synopsis: Jade signs up to meet her first sugar daddy. She expects old money — not dangerously sexy. One drink turns into a night she’ll never forget… and maybe never recover from. ⸻ Chapter 1 The moans echoed in her mind. “Ahh, yes… deeper,” Gia gasped. “I want all of you, go deeper.” Her voice trembled with release. “I’m so close, I’m gonna cum… ahh—” Bzzz! Bzzz!

Chapter Three – Retreat’s Rapture The Sapphire Retreat darkened as night fell, the stars reflecting on the waves, the cabana’s sapphire curtains billowing in the coastal breeze, the air thick with the musk of our passion. My body was a map of their desire—bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my chest, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me raged, a primal need fueled by Marcus and Liam’s unrelenting dominance. The two men loomed over me, their breaths heavy, cocks hard again, eyes locked on mine with a fierce devotion, ready to culminate the retreat in a rapture of flesh and spirit. The isolation thrummed with the energy of our shared taboo, their partnership a sacred

Her cry echoed through the room. Sienna leaned down, kissing her as Ezra moved. It was filthy and slow. Deep strokes. Jade writhed beneath them. Then Sienna moved lower, licking between Jade’s breasts, down her stomach, until her mouth joined Ezra’s rhythm. Kisses on her thighs. Light sucks on her clit. Jade shattered. Her orgasm rolled through her like a thunderstorm. Ezra kept going. Sienna moaned like she’d felt it too. When Jade came down, panting, she looked at them both.

“Okay. So how do I even start?” “Like any other conversation. Start slow. Let it simmer. You don’t go straight for the clit, right? You tease, you build it up. Do the same here. You could start with the classic ‘what are you wearing’ line, but if you want something that really works… tell a story.” “Story?” she echoed. “You mean, like, read erotica?” “No, I mean tell him something from your life. Something hot, or something that could have been hot if it’d gone just a little further. Something real—then spice it up. Let your imagination play with the memory.”

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

She bent her legs, crossing them behind Tristan's head, pinning his face to her convulsing cunt. He kept moving his fingers, wiggling and curling them, causing several sharp yips to escape her tightly pressed lips. Her body gathered, tensing as it had before her orgasm, and as it had then, released in a wave of intense pleasure that led to another uncontrollable squeal, and a warm wave of sticky fluid, gushing past his fingers and flowing down her thighs. Miranda went limp, laying back on the desk, her arms falling to her sides as she stared up at the ceiling fan spinning over her head. Her legs fell limply from around his head, her heels thumping into his back.

But I wait. Her eyes meet mine and for several long moments nothing happens. Her innocent blue eyes transfixed by my sliver irises. Her chest rises rapidly, breasts rising and falling hypnotically. My own breathing coming ragged now with my insatiable need to have her--to have every last fucking inch of her all to myself.