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Cam bounced and grinded on him as he spanked her large butt that jiggled with each action. He sucked on her breasts as his hand fumbled the other breast. His hands and mouth were busy as she continued to bounce on him. Angelo flipped them around as he noticed that she was close to her orgasm. He continued the torture with his mouth and hands as Cam trembled and released her juices on his dick, “good girl” he said. “Now one more for Daddy” Angelo said as he went back into her dripping sex that made squelching noises as he continued.

The thought of Angel suffering from the hands of that little shit hurt my soul and I’ll do whatever necessary to make him pay for making her feel less of her god damn self. During the dinner her esteem ran to the floor and watching her suffer secretly burnt me hotter than a metal soaked in fire. Angel was now a Vinci Souza by marriage and her hurt is the Vinci Souza hurts, and it must be avenged and God help any fool who must have hurt her in the past or planning to do so they may live but not to tell the complete story. The next morning seemed too slow to come through after refreshing my phone for hours and finding the college he attended, allegations of orgies with a number of sex workers-

I’m honestly shocked that it never occurred to me before. When I look at Margot again she’s laughing with me. “Oh, that’s hilarious,” I murmur, wiping at the little tears that have formed under my eyes. “But no, Angeline and I were totally innocent. Just…very close friends.” “Don’t tell the court pornographers that,” Margot murmurs as she takes another sip from her wine. “You’ll break their hearts. They’re about to have a field day, I’m sure.” “Court pornographers?” I gasp, delighted. “What are those?”

"I saw her expression change when you mentioned Cas. Did they have a fight or something?" He took a small sip then shook his head. "Holy shite, I forgot how much I hate their taste." He signaled a waiter then handed the glass of champagne in his hand while saying, "Get me a good cognac. Preferably Jules Robin Vintage cognac and do not give me the bullshit by saying that you do not have it because I know for a fact that you do because it happened to be Flynn Ascott's favorite or else this hotel manager had to be dumb not to have the owner's favorite drink in the house." The waiter looked both perplexed and scared but he gave a solid answer. "Right away, Sir."

That would help us both, knowing we cheated on each other at the same time! —----------------------------------------- Ace’s POV I tried Angel’s phone for the millionth time, but still no answer. It was written all over her face that she was lying, she was going to no gym. And lately, she’d been hanging out with my grandfather; my very hot and charming grandfather, John Vittorino. I tracked her phone, and indeed! She was at the same house John used to brag to me about shagging his mistresses in. My heart sank! My thoughts ran wild. I didn't know what to do with myself, rather, I just started shaking. I needed a way out!

Wild and Free. "Now that you know my story, or the gist of it, why don't you continue about your man?" My hands twirled in my lap again before I blurted it out. "Dominick works in the adult film industry. He was the top porn star for XXX Studios for years, but now he's branching out to start his own studio. That's why he's not here right now." She leaned back in her chair and studied me, but her gaze made me uncomfortable as I shifted in my seat. What the hell was she thinking? Not knowing was driving me mad.

“If I want my love, I can just pounce on him any time I please.” Jay, “...” Jay had no idea how to educate this shameless girl. He grabbed the bottle of Château Lafite-Rothschild on the table, opened it, and began chugging. “Love, aren’t you allergic to alcohol?” Angeline snatched the wine bottle away from him and smiled as she said, “This is some good stuff. Josephine gave it to me.” She lifted her head and began drinking when she finished speaking. Jay thought to himself, ‘This girl is already so bold and unconstrained when sober. Who knows what sort of indecencies she’ll get up to under the influence of alcohol?”

“I will be gentle… I will lick and fuck it smoothly until your eyes roll in pleasure.” In between the heat, Denver gulps in anxiousness. “Don’t scare the hell out of me—“ “I am not scaring you…. I just see it on male porn.” Without any hesitation, Denver pushes him to the other side of the bed. His face contorted whenever he heard his horny thoughts after class. “Of course, we will not do that right now. I want to spend most of my time with you because you’re my ecstasy,” Angelito speaks like a gentleman and puts a pillow underneath his head.

The two ran to the water like kids wetting themselves and jumping without hesitations and fear. While arranging the stuffs I brought, I suddenly realized something and look back at them. They seriously look like humans; they can be wet. I watched them until Angelo came to me running and taking his sleeves off him. My breath shortened seeing his half naked body. His 6 pack abs are outshining the sun. A gulp followed after I close my mouth for almost drooling over his sexiness. “Don’t you wanna join us?” he asked panting a bit.

He shrugs. "You are in your own home. Who cares if you get drunk or tipsy?" I smile. "I do. I don't want to make a mistake to piss off Dex." He nods. "I will keep an eye on you, okay?" I nod. "Sounds like a good idea to me." He chuckles as Hunter walks back in. "Pappy Van Winkle 20 years old. And Domaine de la Romanee-Conti, Romanee-Conti 1988," he said. I look to Luca for any ideas. He smiles and takes them from him.