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She asked, the assertive tone in her voice making it clear this wasn’t a random question. “You know me Shy, I’d eat that stuff on a-” She didn’t let me finish, things were obviously urgent. “Good. Chrissie dropped out of a very special engagement at the last possible moment. The Court of Spades website hit a major subscriber benchmark, and we’re having a little party for our viewers.

Mirabel’s voice shook as she tried to continue reading, her fingers gripping the divorce papers so tightly the edges crumpled. “‘Section 8… regarding spousal support… the petitioner… demands...’” Riven growled against her ass, his tongue plunging deeper into her tight hole. He ate her with filthy, greedy strokes, long licks, wet circles, and possessive sucks that made her knees buckle. His strong hands kept her cheeks spread wide, completely exposing her as he devoured her most private place.

My squads crowd the bathroom. While a few are on their phones, I and the others are touching up our makeup. "Our cheering video has already garnered 5 million views on I*******m," Sookie jumps excitedly. "Let me see." I close the lid on my red lipstick right after kissing myself in the mirror. Sookie hands me her phone, and I look at it. "2 million in 1 hour is poor," I say disappointingly, giving her phone back. "Well, it's still good, though." Sookie is content with the video's performance.

I could taste the salty pre-cum as I bobbed my head, taking him deeper into my throat. Spit dripped down my chin onto my tits while the van hit bumps, making me gag and moan around his cock. “Good girl… just like that,” he groaned, gripping my hair. I was soaking wet. When he told me to bend over the seat for $1000, I did it without thinking. He rubbed the fat head of his dick along my slick folds, then pushed inside me raw. “Oh my God…” I gasped as he stretched me open. The van’s movement made every thrust hit deeper, harder.

And remember, beneath the fiery heat of desire, there beats a heart that craves love, understanding, and connection. Thank you for joining me on this journey. I can't wait for you to experience the magic of the Spicy One-Shot Collection. With love and passion, Unusualdee Passion Pages “Passion Pages isn't just any reflection journal; it’s a powerful tool for those who wish to accept their sensuality.” — Unusualdee. After diving into this collection of short erotic stories, you absolutely need to grab the reflection journal designed to process all those swirling emotions and tantalizing thoughts that spring up while reading!

Vivian POV The streetlights flicker as I hurry home, Tyler Grayson’s words clawing at my mind like a song I can’t unhear. “You’re not what you think you are.” What does that even mean? My sneakers slap the pavement, the rhythm too fast, too frantic, matching the hum buzzing under my skin. It hasn’t stopped since I left the field, that strange, electric pulse that feels alive, like it’s trying to break free. I’m Vivian Harper, the girl who fades into the background at Westbridge High, not someone with secrets worth cryptic warnings. But as the sky darkens, the air heavy with the scent of rain and something wilder, I’m not so sure.

“You’re addicted to this right?” “I’m addicted to your cock wrecking me,” I panted, nails raking his back. “Don’t stop. Cum inside me.” He growled and thrust faster, grinding against my clit until I shattered again, pussy gushing around him. He followed right after, pumping hot thick cum into me, his body shuddering against mine. We slid to the floor afterward, still joined, breathing heavy. But the peace didn’t last. My phone blew up with messages. The scandal had broken wide open. Calls from the firm, threats from Marcus’s rivals, everything crumbling.

Kathryn rushed home upon hearing the news that her fussy, high-maintenance mother was getting married. At first, she thought it was just a joke, another impulsive decision, but when her mother told her directly, she immediately flew back to the Philippines to talk some sense to her. Her mother fell in love far too easily, so she assumed the man was just fooling her, not until she came face-to-face with the man himself. Knoxx, her former professor who used to be the campus heartthrob back in college, who was also the father of the child she had been hiding for so long even from her mother, and who was now apparently about to become her stepfather. Knoxx was now in his late thirties, but