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“Fuck yeah, it fits. Fits you perfectly. You were made for me.” His words send a secret thrill through my heart, like an electric current. I had no idea it was possible to adore someone and want to screw his brains out at the exact same time. Love and sex have never been intertwined for me before this moment. If I weren’t on the precipice of having a seriously amazing orgasm, I’d probably be freaking out about that right now. But there’s no time for that nonsense because I’m about to blow. I’m going up and down, riding him like I’m in a rodeo, and he’s meeting me thrust for thrust. He starts yelling out of control, and it makes me feel like a warrior badass, totally slaying his ass.

Eden groaned, his chest slamming heavily against her back. He began to fuck her with a feral, fast rhythm. “You're gripping me so fucking hard. Tell me whose cock is stretching you out.” “Yours! Eden's… Eden's cock!” She screamed, her hips bucking involuntarily back against his pelvis with every brutal slam. The bed frame creaked violently against the wall, the noise echoing through the apartment, but she couldn't care less. She was being completely ruined, just like she had begged for in my fantasies.

She swallowed hard, then whispered shyly, “There’s… there’s this movie I watched once. The guy was really dominant… but he kept praising her the whole time while he fucked her. Calling her a good girl, telling her how perfect she was… I’ve had that fantasy ever since. I like being praised. I like being told I’m doing good. And… I like when the guy takes control a little.” I smiled, my hand still gently cupping her breast, thumb brushing over her nipple. “That’s not a crazy kink at all, baby. It’s something I can do. But the thing is… you aren’t ready for sex yet. And I won’t do anything without your full consent.” She nodded quickly, biting her lip. “I know. Give me a little time… then I’ll

she called back as the pleasure she had derived from it flashed through her mind and made her pussy tingle a bit. It took a week for Mr. Brooks to fix James's phone. During that time Darlene found herself having more frequent and more lurid fantasies about her son and his girlfriend... and herself. She had long been a fan of the erotic-story website, Literotica, but while her taste in those stories had been more in the "Loving Wives" category, she found herself reading more "Incest/Taboo" stories now, about women--MILFs--who either seduced their sons or who were seduced by them. Many of them included threesomes with the son's girlfriend. And there were plenty of them! Obviously, she was far

But the truth is simple in a way most people wouldn’t understand. I have a dangerously high libido and I’m NEVER sexually satisfied. And because of that, every relationship I’ve had seems to end the same way. The first one called me “too intense.” He said I made him feel like he was always trying to keep up with something he couldn’t understand. We lasted two weeks after having a threesome with his crazy elder brothers. Even then, it felt like I’d just started. They didn’t satisfy me at all—sexually or otherwise. I barely even came.

When he rolled off me he laughed and said, "That was okay, right? Not every girl makes a big deal out of her first time." I hated how wet that memory still made me. I should have felt angry, used, worthless. Instead my pussy kept throbbing, begging for something more. Something real. Something that would break me and put me back together. That was why I started searching online late at night. BDSM. Domination. Submission. The words alone made my nipples hard. I read stories about girls who got tied up, spanked until they cried, then fucked so deep they screamed. Men who knew how to take control. Men who made you feel like their favorite toy and their most precious slut at the same time. I wa

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Without any alternative, she was forced to fall back into prostitution again. The two of them hit it off straight away. Benedict went back for Yvonne every night. They would start talking about their life stories after sex. A deep affection began to grow between them. Yvonne, who was more than ten years older than Benedict, looked after him like an elder sister. He finally experienced what it felt like to be taken care of. They were caught in a whirlpool of passion. Their biggest problem was that both of them were flat-out broke. She suggested that he could start saving up slowly by selling alcohol at the same nightclub. He refused to take on the humiliating job.

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

He just shut the door behind him and began gesturing into the room, his eyes dragging across every inch of her body. Isadora’s body quivered from within, the look in his eyes stirring up something rough and dangerous within her. But she shut it out. Because… she couldn’t be dripping or desiring him again, like he and his brother didn’t fucking ruin her body like she was theirs to greedily ravish. “So, you are into stuff like this?” Damian asked, raising the book that she was reading. It was a dark romance, and the title was enough introduction about what the book contained.