Romans & histoires Elena Vonn Sex

She was trapped in a public lounge, hidden only by the dark velvet curtains of a booth, while the three most powerful men in the city claimed her body like a piece of forfeited property. Jaxon’s mouth slammed onto her neck, his teeth biting into the sensitive skin of her shoulder until a sharp cry of mixed pain and pleasure escaped her lips. At the same moment, Killian drove two fingers deep inside her aching, unprepared heat. Elena arched her back, a loud, uninhibited gasp tearing from her throat as his rough fingers stretched her, moving with a relentless, punishing rhythm that completely shattered her psychological defenses.

He saw it. A photo. Grainy. Taken through glass. Elena. Sitting across from a man. Laughing. His jaw tightened before he even realized it. “What is that?” Theo’s voice echoed faintly in his memory, but it wasn’t Theo standing there now. It was Rex. Leaning against the desk. Watching him carefully. “Looks like competition,” Rex said. Damian didn’t answer. His eyes stayed on the screen. “Elena Voss spotted with Adrian Keller,” Rex continued. “That’s not small.”

"Because..." Elena knew there was no easy answer. She couldn't say she was trapped by Damon. "Because I'm not going to trade Damon for another man. What I had with you was a one-night stand, and it would be best if you understood that," Elena lied. "Now, when I want to have sex with a man, I'll do it with my husband or any other man I find." Elena finally met Aaron's eyes. "Are you sure?" he said coldly.

Her whole body trembled as Elias pressed the tip against her soaked pussy. “No!” Adrian shouted. “Don’t you fucking touch her!” Elias looked at him, his eyes cold and wild, and pushed just the tip inside. Selena cried out, her nails clawing at the table. Adrian’s roar shook the room. His cock pulsed, throbbing harder into Matteo. Matteo shuddered, whispering under his breath, “Fuck, I can feel it… this is so wrong.” Elias slid deeper, inch by inch, filling Selena until she screamed his name. He grabbed her hips and slammed into her with one brutal thrust.

Elena shook her head for real this time. “Of course. Who doesn’t want to have a rough animal beasty s*x with the king of devils himself! I am pretty sure he will make me c*m countless times in a single night! Don’t you wanna have his big c*ck inside you, stretching you to no extent?” asked Ira, she was sounding so aroused. “NO! Shut the hell up, Ira!” Elena’s cheek turned red by the thought of it. She shook her head and brushed the thought away.

Who is Eleonora? Vito let out a long, weary breath. "It's not blackmail, Draco." "Then why the long face? If she's lying, we end her. If she’s telling the truth..." Draco trailed off, looking at Vito expectantly. "I had sex with Eleonora," Vito admitted, the words sounding like a confession of a crime. "When I traveled few weeks back. It was a moment of... distraction. I didn't think twice about it." Vito said.