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**Warning: This chapter contains steamy scenes—proceed if you're ready for the heat.** A soft moan escaped my lips when Saint slipped two fingers inside me. His lips were planted on my nipples, sucking it gently. I arched my back, another sigh of pleasure escaping from my lips. His fingers satiated the way I was feeling, but it made me want more too. He curbed his fingers inside me, increasing his pace as he slipped in and out of me.

Her knees trembles as Cain's big hands spreads her thighs apart to make her more accessible. Waves of pleasure roll through her body. She lies naked with her back resting on the cold stone surface, all of her is on display for his hungry eyes. Her full breasts move up and down as he roughly devours her sex. With one hand in his thick lush hair, and the other resting against the rough surface of the stone. The contrast between hard and soft is connected with the feeling of hot, arousing sex. Indra no longer cares that he hears her pleasurable screams as his tongue flicks her swollen clit, pushing her over the edge into an explosive climax. Exhausted and satisfied, she collapses. Cain lifts he

your uncontrollable "what, what sort of profession is this?" Allan stated, "sex psychology." "Puff..." a mouthful of crimson wine spurted out of David's mouth and nearly sprayed on Kevin's face contrary him. Searching at Kevin's darkish face, David hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Sorry, sorry, i failed to mean it." then he coughed a few more times and then smiled faintly. "it is... It's Kevin. You are truly fortunate. Ho, ho, in this example, lady's intercourse skill must be very good." the girl’s intercourse skill need to be superb. Kevin swung a pointy blade at David. David grimaced in pain. He controlled to govern the curve of his mouth and failed to snicker out loud. The heavy door o

It was as if he was taking her innocence every single day and it made him hot. “Nghhh…ahh...” hearing those moans spilling from that sweet mouth he positioned himself while he steadied her body with his strong arms. Encha who was clouded with lust lowered herself on that thick shaft before she slammed back down. “Fuck!” Keaton cussed as his hands grabbed those two butt cheeks before helping the little wife to move. Encha lost all strength within five minutes and stopped riding her husband Keaton seeing that the little girl lost all strength he began to move vigorously and the water was splashing everywhere but he didn’t care.

His finger slowly pushed in and out; she began to feel weak in the knees. Makayla didn’t know how much more she could take. She screamed in pleasure. As she was about to have an orgasm, Knox told her not to cum. He then slid in another finger and began to lick her pussy, darting his tongue into her hole. Two fingers and a tongue...it felt like heaven. “Knox, I can't take much more of this...I need to cum!" She screamed. "Tell me how much of a bad girl you are and how bad you need to cum and maybe I'll let you cum." Knox said.

She moaned into my lips driving me to do more. She led me back to the bed. She laid on the bed and spread her legs apart. She ran her tongue over her lower lips. “Daredevil…" I mumbled. She broke into a smile, “I need you, Val," She whispered huskily. She held my hands and directed it to her cunt which was dripping. Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. She drew her head back as I drove two fingers in. She made a low moaning that made me want to pump faster. And I did. Driving three fingers in, she gasped breathlessly.

I step back like he hit me. "I'm clingy?" "Yes. You're obsessive. Always going through my phone, my stuff." "I never went through your phone." "You would've. Eventually. Because you're insecure and paranoid and honestly Sloane, that's why I could never marry you." The words keep coming. Each one sharper than the last. "You're mediocre. As a photographer. As a girlfriend. Kelsey is successful. Confident. She doesn't need me to validate her entire existence." My hands are shaking. I ball them into fists.

he murmured against her lips, his fingers brushing the slick evidence of her arousal. Tessa’s cheeks burned, shame and desire battling within her. What was wrong with her? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. All she knew was that she wanted him—wanted him to ruin her, to make her forget every ounce of control she thought she had. Her plan was simple—seduce the devil. But as his lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, a dark realization crept in. The devil was already in control. As his lips moved against hers, his hand slid lower, teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs. A single tap against her clit sent a violent shudder through her, her breath hitching as a j

Kira said, giving up on persuading Rebecca. Rebecca sniffled and Kira was forced to stare at her. “Are you crying?” She was surprised. When her sobbing got louder, Kira confirmed she was indeed crying. “Fuck! You shouldn’t cry.” “Why wouldn’t I cry? Eric is forcefully going to sleep with me again and l will live like a puppet for the rest of my life!” Rebecca vented. Kira’s eyes flashed in curiosity. “He once had sex with you without your consent?” Rebecca nodded in tears. “Yes.” The word was almost inaudible.

Her nails left trails along his back scratching him as her body arched beneath him, utterly consumed by sensation. “I… I…am…” Vivica cried, clinging to him. “Let it go,” Finn whispered against her lips, his movements intensifying as her pussy clutching and sucking him harder while he continued, pressing and pinching her clit in ways that left her helpless. The room was filled with the sounds of their skin slapping and whispered cries of pleasure. Vivica’s focus narrowed entirely on the fullness of his cock inside her, waves of heat consuming her until she could hold nothing back. Her toes curled, body quaking violently, until a sharp cry of release escaped her lips.