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Conversations mostly revolved around us bringing another guy into our bedroom. She was absolutely obsessed with the idea of me sucking on a cock, and she'd send me constant texts of GIF's or pictures of things that turned her on, particularly of scenes out of bi MMF threesomes where the guy and girl were sucking on a cock together, or where a girl was pushing a guy's head down onto a thick cock. I was constantly hard at work and there was even one particular day where I had to jack off in my office due to the naughty things she'd been sending me all morning.

“You'll never understand. Your parents are still fucking alive, breathing.” “My mom has stage three cancer, fucking asshole!” “What?” “Stop acting like you're the only one in pain, dammit.” “Liam, I—” “Well, well, well. If it isn't the two good friends.” Jamie clapped his hands, grinning from ear to ear. He tilted his head, crossing his arm over his chest. “I'm wondering if you got the gift already, Ethan.” “Fuck off.” I growled. The picture of Killan kissing Marinette flashed before me, knocking all air from my lungs.

His thumb rubbed fast, frantic circles over the leaking tip, smearing the warm moisture all over. "Ah! Fuck—! No, wait—!" I cried out, my knees shaking against his legs. "Ssshh I've got you," he whispered, his voice deep and possessive. He sped up even more, his hand turning into a slick blur. The wet sound of his palm sliding over my length echoed in the quiet room, mixing with our heavy breathing. His every stroke was deep, rhythmic, and ruthless, stripping away my last bit of pride until all I could do was arch my back, completely at his mercy.

My own cock slapped against his stomach, ignored and aching, and I still didn't let him flip me. "That's it," he muttered, fingers digging into my hip. "Ride it. Show me how much you want it." I did. Faster. Harder. He groaned my name and pulled me down onto his cock. --- "So," Lucas said, falling into step beside me on the way to the cafeteria, "your new job as Professor Damon's personal chef. How's that going?" I'd already told him most of it, the office, the grade, the house. I left out the part where I'd ended up in Damon's bed. Some things Lucas didn't need to know yet.

* My mind floods with filthy images of Damien above me in bed, growling low in my ear as he pounds into me, his dick swelling, teeth grazing my neck, claiming me as his Omega while I scream his name and beg for mercy. I’m so turned on I can barely stand. My thighs are slippery. My clit is throbbing. I’m seconds away from excusing myself to the bathroom just so I can rub one out. Mia grins and grabs my arm. “Come on, let’s get you a drink before you melt. You look like you need one.” As she pulls me toward the bar, I feel Damien’s heavy gaze on my body fighting for control. This cruise hasn’t even properly started yet, and I’m already drowning in lust.

Seeing she was interested, Antonio told her some of the intimate things the woman in submission could be forced to do. Then he said wistfully. "All the husbands claim there's no arousal like the one you get from watching your own wife in an erotic feminine confrontation with another woman." Smiling hopefully, he said. "It's very secretive, intimate and private. No outsiders are ever allowed. It's just what it's meant to be—a little intimate secret erotic club. "Honey... ," Molly said, smiling up into his handsome face. "I have a little secret to confide to you also," She giggled, "it's kind of embarrassing."

“Mmh” I swallowed hard, trapped between the hard wall and Zane’s even harder body. My mind screamed to push him away, but my traitorous body ached with forbidden heat…nipples stiff and sensitive, clit swollen and aching…slick juices making a mess between my legs.

Kale pov “Can I see your cock, Daddy?” The words hit me like a punch to the gut, soft, breathy, filthy, and so fucking sweet coming from Miles’s mouth. My dick throbbed violently against the confines of my slacks, already leaking enough to darken the fabric. Every filthy fantasy I’d buried for months roared to the surface at once: him on his knees, lips stretched wide, throat working around me while he whimpered and begged for more.

Scene Notice – Taboo Group Erotica This scene features explicit sexual content between Bianca and her three stepbrothers—Damian, Victor, and Julian. It contains themes of forbidden attraction, seduction, and multiple partners (MMMF). Bianca has always flirted at the edge of what’s acceptable, teasing the boundaries of step-sibling propriety. But tonight, the game changes. Tonight, the teasing ends. Tonight, they give her exactly what she's been asking for. All characters are consenting adults, and the story is intended for mature readers (18+) who enjoy taboo, emotionally charged, and provocative erotica. If such themes are not to your taste, feel free to skip this chapter

By the time he came the second time, I was a mess, begging, crying out, completely lost in him. We went three rounds that night. Each one rougher, each one with more filthy words spilling from his mouth. "You're going to wake up every morning with my cum inside you," he promised as he finally untied me, pulling me against his chest. "My perfect little office whore." I passed out exhausted, body aching, ass sore and full of him. ~~~~ Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up to the feeling of being stretched open again. Damien was on top of me, cock already buried deep inside my hole, thrusting slow and steady.