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It wouldn't do any better to caution him again. "Light my damned stick." He said stretching out a stick of cigratte which Jav quickly put a fire on. "Fucking old man... He better get his sagged ass over here." He said and took a drag of his cigratte which led him to begin coughing. "The doctor said you needed to quit smoking and stay away from your sexual enhancement drugs. You're hurting yourself Sparrow." Jav said with a hint of concern. "Motherfucker, talk only when you're asked to." He said standing angrily to his feet. He took another drag intentionally trying to get on his nerves. He blew the smoke to his face and let out a satisfied smile. "Remember your place Jav."

“Arrgg— yes—ah yes. Fuck me bitch!” she moaned in my ears, the fact that she was pleased by my tongue irritated me. “Harder!” she screamed as she began to ride on my mouth, I continued licking her pussy as she did that, she gripped my head and shoved it deep inside her pussy as she jerked off, and her cum spilled all over me, some entered my eyes, few others entered into my nose and the rest flew into my mouth. I spat it out disgusted but my spit flew into her vagina as there wasn't any space within my mouth other than her vagina.

I cry out, my back arching off the couch as waves of ecstasy crash over me. My pussy spasms, coating my hand in slick heat, my clit throbbing under my thumb. I bite my lip hard, moaning his name over and over—“Kaleb, oh fuck, Kaleb”—as stars burst behind my eyelids. It’s intense, shattering, better than anything my ex ever gave me. Hell, better than anything I’ve given myself before tuning into his show. When I come back to reality, panting shakily, I realize the show is over already. I pull my hand from my soaked panties and bring them to my lips, tasting myself—salty-sweet, a reminder of how thoroughly he’s undone me without even knowing.

"Get your heads in the game! If I see one more lazy pass, you can all spend the rest of the week running laps until you puke!" Sloane’s voice echoed through the Chicago Storm locker room like a gunshot. She paced the length of the tiled floor, her footsteps heavy and uneven. Every time she shifted her weight, she felt a sharp, lingering ache between her thighs. The memory of the concrete floor and Tatum’s rough fingers flashed through her mind, making her core tighten. She was still sore, her pussy feeling swollen and sensitive from the intensity of their encounter in the tunnel. The physical reminder of Tatum’s dominance was driving her into a frenzy of irritation.

He spent a long time opening me up with his fingers and tongue, then slowly worked the tip of his cock against my ass. “You trust me?” he asked, voice rough but strangely gentle. I nodded, nerves and excitement twisting in my stomach. He went slow at first, letting me adjust to the intense stretch while he rubbed my clit in tight circles. The feeling was overwhelming, full, filthy, forbidden. When he finally bottomed out, I was whimpering his name like a prayer. “That’s it,” he groaned, spanking me lightly. “Taking your brother’s cock in your tight little ass like a good whore. Look at you.”

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier

One viral tweet thread: “Bro literally friend-zoned his ride-or-die in front of 200 people while crying over a human who clearly never wanted him. Valerie deserves better. He's such a big disgrace to the werewolf community. #ShadowmoonDrama” I scrolled faster. Another article popped up, this one from a business wire service that crossed over into supernatural circles: “Most Successful Young Businessman of the Year: Sebastian Silvercrest’s Empire Brings in $12M Monthly—But Can the Shadowmoon Heir Keep His Alpha Throne After Wedding Scandal?” The piece praised his conglomerate’s growth (tech-security mergers, pack-backed investments), then pivoted cruelly:

DEX. “I told you not to get this one. “ Maddy snaps as we leave the shop and I don’t give her a reaction. We take the path that leads to home and there’s peace in the air and silence between us when I suddenly catch a glimpse of a familiar image. I stop in my tracks and it’s truly Veronica. I look at the label of the shop then take my gaze back to her. What is she doing in a bar shop? “Are you coming?” Maddy calls out to me.

“Ahhh shit… just like thatttt. Rub my pussy.” “Been wanting to taste this for months,” Jake admitted, voice rough. He dropped lower, broad shoulders pushing her legs apart. His tongue dragged slowly up her slit, savoring her tangy sweat-mixed juices. “Mmm… fucking delicious. Salty from the workout. Just how I like it.” Sarah grabbed his hair, pulling him closer. “Eat it… ahhh… fuckkk yeah… lick my sweaty cunt.”

All she could do was moan and scream when it got too sweet. Her arms were beginning to hurt in the cuffs but the feeling of that huge veiny c**k going deep inside her p**sy and hitting that magical spot made every pain go unnoticed. Then he took out his c**k from her p**sy and let his c*m spill on the bed. But his c**k still looked hard even after releasing. He didn't hesitate to put it back inside her. This time, he went extra deep and slammed her p**sy forcefully and mercilessly. He leaned in and grabbed her two b**s in his hands, squeezing it roughly and f**king her without breaks.