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His fingers gathered her wetness, making the obscene sound grow louder. Emma’s flushed face contorted in ecstasy and she turned her head toward the officer. “You… you've got thick fingers…” Reyes’ sneered and added a third finger, stretching her wider, fucking her soaked hole with deep, punishing strokes while his thumb never stopped tormenting her swollen clit. Emma’s breath came in broken sobs of pleasure, her thighs quivering violently as the intense pressure built fast and merciless inside her. “Please…” she whimpered, completely at his mercy. “Ohhh, fuuck…”

The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam. He leaned in, nose grazing my hair, inhaling deep. "You smell... fuck, so good." Words accidental, but they ignited. I turned my head, lips brushing his jaw soft, unintended. His hand settled on my waist, fingers splaying over the bare skin where tank met shorts, burning through me. "Jax... we can't. Mia..." But my body arched subtle, traitorous, the ache between my thighs growing insistent. He groaned low, forehead pressing to mine, shifting his hips and there it was, the hard length in his shorts pressing against my hip, thick and unyielding.

Being an excellent friend—and good sport—Rhea admired my deep-throating and cooed, “You’re such a good fucking slut, Em.” She untied my bikini bottoms, allowing the fabric to fall away and expose my pussy. “I want to eat you, while you choke on his boner,” she said. Zane seemed to be trying with all of his might not to give in. I, however, had no desire to resist. Emma’s exquisite tongue and finger skills were rapidly pushing me toward climax. She worked my clit relentlessly with her tongue flicks and fiercely probed my pussy. Eventually, I needed more air. I pulled back, letting Zane’s cock escape my lips as I howled with climactic pleasure. He didn’t mind, though. As Rhea made me come, he

In addition, it can increase an urge for sex. Elena even in her unconscious state, arched her back for me, her lips parted, and I watched the way her n*****s hardened and her p***y tightened around my fingers. I readjusted myself on the bed, placing my left hand by her head. I leaned all my weight on it while forcing a third finger into her tight cunt. My c**k twitched in anticipation to be inside her. Her breath cut, and I gently kissed the corner of her lips. “Beautiful.”

I had never heard him speak in such a manner. "What? You're not man enough?" she teased even more. "We broke up two years ago, Evelyn. I have a wife now.". "I bet her tits aren't as nice as this," Evelyn interjected, rubbing her nipples, teasing Frank even more, tracing lines over her thighs. "I could really use some strong hands right now. I need to be punished.like the fucking slut that I am.". She said, Fuck, Evelyn was sexy. I'd never been turned on by another woman before, but this was different.

I couldn't get enough of his hard muscles, especially the one that kept sliding in and out of me. After a few seconds of kissing, Erick's thrusts changed from long, slow thrusts to short and fast. Now he was pounding away at my cunt as if it was the last pussy he'd ever get to fuck. Although, if I had my way, it certainly wouldn't be the last time he fucked me. The heat in my pussy was building until it felt as if I was going to explode. But before I had a chance to let my orgasm overtake me, the door to the bedroom burst open.

Destiny closed her eyes ready for a much needed sleep when Carter kissed her again and whispered into her ear, "You are incredible." Destiny's eyes flew open. THE END. ******* NB: As stated in the synopsis, this book contains other compilation of steamy erotic stories ever written and compiled in one collection! The very idea makes your mouth water, and that delicious feeling jolts down between your legs. These stories feature all the lusty, explicit action you could ever hope for. Every Dream of yours is sure to come to life in this electric compilation of erotic shorts. Read and enjoy...

“Do you want to pretend, or do you want to stop being the only fool in the room?” He kissed me before I finished the question. Desperate. Clumsy. Angry. I responded with the same fire. It wasn’t love. It wasn’t even lust. It was vengeance laced with need. We clawed at each other like two people who’d been starving for too long. I pulled down his shorts. He ripped my bikini bottom. I lay back on the guest bed, legs spread, body ready. And he slid into me like he’d been waiting years for it.

as Gwen lowered down and began sucking on the juicy meat, kissing and caressing her stepmother's skin. These were the kinds of thoughts that kept him up at night. Furiously stroking away, that is. Imagining and dreaming... hoping and praying! Though knowing that never in a million years could his mother-daughter threesome experience ever come to fruition. It was the kind of thing left to outlandish p**n videos and subpar smut. The kind of unbelievable, entirely outrageous story lines where several sexy women just miraculously throw themselves at a young, horny man – as if his penis possessed some ungodly power that women found irresistible. No, not Harry... he knew better than to equate real

His thrusts were so hard and deep that they made my tits bounce, the sound of our flesh slapping filled the room and Just when I thought it couldn't get worse, his fingers toyed with my nipples, twisting and pinching them. His large hands came down as a hard slap and I bit the gag feeling myself getting wetter from the pain. He turned the vibrator back on and pressed it against my clit, switching the speed from fast to slow, teasing me mercilessly. “You’re such a dirty little slut, Maggie,” he growled, thrusting harder. “Begging a stranger for cock at a party. Now you’re getting exactly what you asked for. I’m going to fill this greedy pussy up. Breed you like the desperate whore you are.”