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The vibrating plug had been removed at some point in the frenzy, but the memory of its buzz lingered, making her inner walls clench involuntarily around the emptiness now. The women around her, the brunette with her piercings and the ebony goddess with those hypnotic curves, helped her up with gentle but firm hands, their bodies equally spent and shiny. They pulled her into sloppy, tongue-heavy kisses, their lips sliding wetly against hers, tongues delving deep to share lingering tastes of cum and arousal. "Next time, baby," the brunette whispered against her mouth, nipping her lower lip. "We'll break you properly." The ebony woman chuckled, squeezing Lara's ass one last time, her fingers di

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.

⚠️ MATURE AUDIENCE ADVISORY This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and themes intended for mature readers only. By proceeding, you acknowledge that you are 18 years of age or older. Reader discretion is strongly advised. *********** Unlock the door to your darkest fantasies and prepare to lose control. Illicit Affair is an erotic journey where the rules don't apply and inhibition is left at the threshold. From stolen glances in crowded rooms to the slow, agonizing burn of secret encounters, these stories are crafted to push every boundary and satisfy your deepest, most primal cravings.

He wanted her body to be soft and ready for the invasion. Zane used his tattooed hands to rub oil into her thighs and her entrance. He was being very messy. He wanted her to be slippery. "I want her to feel like she is disappearing," Zane growled. While Ethan licked her and Zane oiled her, Jax stood at her head. He pushed his massive, dark cock into her mouth. Lily swallowed him deep. She was being used at both ends before the main event even started. The erotica was heavy and dark. Lily felt like she was being prepared for a sacrifice.

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”

I can also feel something very strange starting to happen, a huge lump is rising up just inside my pussy. The knot in Duke's penis is swelling up to hold him there, fast inside me. It feels like a huge ball, ripping my pussy open slightly as it starts to come out but he forces it roughly back up into me. I moan in pain and endure it, obeying Duke's insistent pushes to get my head down. His swollen cock is now pushed right up against my cervix and he's purposely leaning his weight on me as he pumps more and more of his hot thin cum into me, instinctively trying to lower my head down so that his sperm has the chance to run into my cervix and impregnate me ... I'm now his bitch.

What followed was an animalistic growl from Toussaint as he fucked his throat with an insane strength, pumping his seeds into his throat. Jace felt rewarded by Toussaint’s cum, so he took every drop of it until there was none left. Jace still wasn’t satisfied, staring into Toussaint’s grey eyes that didn’t seem tired either. He wanted more; they both did. Toussaint picked Jace up from the ground in one sweep, and Jace clung onto him. Jace couldn’t help but notice how perfectly they fitted in the mirror, like a pair of jade pieces. His thoughts of what could become of their little hookup were disrupted when Toussaint dropped him on the queen-sized bed where he claimed Jace’s sore lips without

Still, my body betrayed me, pushing back to meet him, chasing the release I’d been denied last night. He leaned over me, chest against my back, lips at my ear. “You’re not just wet,” he growled. “You’re dripping for a man who’s supposed to belong to someone else. Does that scare you?” “Yes,” I gasped. “Good.” His hand slid around to circle my clit with perfect pressure. “Because I’m not marrying her for love. I never was.” The confession hit me like a spark. Not enough to explain anything, but enough to make the guilt twist into something darker, hotter.

But that's what she'd signed up for. Kyle'd been asking her to do this since the moment their honeymoon had ended. Three hypnosis programs to listen to while she jilled. Week one had started the dick fantasies. Week two had made her feel like Kyle was stroking her clit every time he touched her. She'd almost come last Sunday, holding hands in the park. Week three and her own clothes made her ache and throb and drip. It had been murder holding her lust back so as to surprise Kyle.