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Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

That felt so good, I've been dying to feel a dick on me for forever, and the feeling of his dick inside me was ethereal. He used one of his hands to pin me to the table properly and the other hand to hold my waist and direct me to his dick, slamming his hips against into me. He was rough and brutal. He grabbed my neck from behind, choking me and it gave him more easier access to me. My body was shaking, my moans were all over the room, i even fear I'm so loud my neighbors could hear me. The room was filled with the sound of my extremely wet pussy slamming against his dick over and over again.

But if you wanted to break someone completely, you had to strike at the heart. "What a shame… You would've been able to regularly leave this dungeon tomorrow if you didn't sacrifice me, you know?" Immediately, everyone moved to beat Anna up. "You idiot!" As the seawater rose to their nostrils, I sighed. "I won't kill you." Everyone started to praise me excitedly. "You're too kind, Sylvia!" "Not really," I replied. The very next moment, the seawater engulfed them completely, and their bodies started mutating within the sea, writhing as they screamed in agony.

“Oh, so you won’t come out? Fine. Then I’ll smash all your d*mn flowers!” He stormed forward and stomped the flowers into pieces. At that moment, I suddenly remembered something Lucas once told me. In horror games, players who refused to participate usually died horribly. Back then, I thought he was just making up stories, but it seemed like maybe I really should’ve believed him. “Sir, wait, don’t–” Before I could finish my sentence, the crushed flowers suddenly regenerated. On top of that, they grew larger and larger until the enormous petals swallowed the man whole. A scream rang out, and then silence fell. All that remained on the ground were two severed limbs and a pool of blood.

The dual sensation of his mouth on my breast and his thick cock stretching my pussy, pushed me closer to the edge faster than I expected. “Sir… I’m going to come,” I warned desperately. “Please let me come. I’ve been good. Please...” Marcus released my nipple with a wet pop and gripped my throat lightly, just enough to make my eyes flutter. “Not yet. Hold it. You come when I fill you up.” His words sent a violent shudder through me. Breeding. He was talking about breeding me. The thought should have terrified me, made me snap out of all this but Instead, it made my pussy clamp down hard around his thrusting cock.

In fact, the complete opposite. It was an erotic novel, one about a young male intern who fell in love with his female boss. He skimmed over it and found words like ‘spanking’, ‘handcuffs’, and ‘bonding’, which he was pretty sure wasn’t the wholesome kind of bonding. His face heated up just by reading it. “Why the heck does the library have novels like this?” He complained. “Because they’re a fun library, duh. What do you think the moms do while the children listen to fables?”

In such close proximity, the scent of sweat running down the hollow of Ben's neck tempted Maureen to linger there. Of course she didn't. Maureen could still refrain from acting like a bitch in front of a man who didn't know much about her. "It's not the scene you need to highlight, but the story pattern they use," Ben explained, "Almost all local eroticism stories have similar bed scenes." Maybe it's the similar reading material. Sometimes there are advertisements for fictional stories that can be read online if you use a free mobile app, and most of them have the same crotch story.

When he touched her quivering brown eye, his cock hesitated for only a split second and then he moved forward unable to delay his pleasure in possessing her tight back door immediately. Marcy's anus opened with an audible pop and the vampire slid swiftly and surely deep inside. She gasped and jumped at the entry and then moaned in sheer pleasure at the strength of the deep impalement. Gloria was sucking at the woman's nipples being very careful not to touch them with her teeth and accidently get some blood in her mouth. She was afraid of Lafitte's reaction to an unauthorized taking of blood from a human. Seeing how nicely her bottom was shaking with the emotion of sucking at the female human

Welcome back, sinners. Claiming his bride is a erotic paranormal sinful Collection brought to you by Josie Frank, author of the erotic anthology Wet Dreams a collection created for readers who crave passion without limits, obsession without restraint, and love that burns far beyond morality. This new novel dives even deeper into the shadows. It is a work of dark paranormal romance and erotic fiction intended strictly for mature adult readers. Within these pages, you will encounter: • Dark romance • Explicit sexual content • Possessive and obsessive love interests

I say and opened one titled "Professional slut " «I grab his dick and...« " I quickly close it. "What the fuck is that, did you buy me a erotic novel " I yelled at Hunter. He shrug and went back to his laptop. I pick up the second one "Ex-boyfriend " from the same author. "Jesus Christ!! I scream as the book fall from my hand. "What? " Hunter ask. "Are you seriously asking me that, you bought me a fuvking erotic novel and you expect me to read it " I yell.