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Lira speaks. My eyes flutter between opening and closing as I try to stay conscious. “You’re incredible, baby. So responsive… so fucking delicious.” She slides down my body, kissing every inch—my cum-smeared lips, my throat, sucking marks onto my tits until I’m arching and whimpering. My body tingles, wanting more of her touch. This is unarguably the most alive I’ve been. And for a moment, I am glad that the book I’d found wasn’t some motivational book on how I needed to find my inner voice before I could find my outer one.

“Although the erotic scenes are beautifully written, the plot is hella boring.” Theo let out a deep chuckle, leaning back on the couch. “Finally, someone that gets it. I mean, it has so much potential to be a blast, right?” “Exactly,” Nico continued to flip through the book. “Sex is cool and all but it’s boring when it happens without any plot. You know what I mean?” Theo scoffed. “You mean like these p**n videos that just get into the whole thing without any prior action.” Nico watched him quietly, the corners of his lips tilted up in a small smile. “You sound like you know your game.”

Stories and such to let me know what I might want to try. She surprised me with what she did next. She held her hand up in front of my face. Then she lowered it between her legs and caressed herself. When she brought it back to my face, it was dripping with the honey that had lain in wait behind her lips. The smell of that sweet nectar shattered my resolve. I took her wrist in mine and began to lick the juices from her hand. My arousal went from mostly hard to rock solid with one taste. I was lost to reason -- she would be mine.

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Erica, say it loud” I said looking straight into her eyes which were glowing in deeper shade of black “FUCK ME” She said in breathless tone and i gave her what she asked ,I slide inside my third finger and started thrusting harder and rougher inside her, she was wriggling like a baby and soon she came on my fingers, her she was taking in deep breath and her body was flushed , i removed my finger out of her core and licked them one by one in front of her eyes “Are you done” i asked her , she just nodded “Words Erica” i said “ Yes” she replied , “Good because i am not done yet” i said and slide down my boxer also pulled down her panties and positioned myself in-between her legs and with one p

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“And Evelyn? Wear whatever makes you feel like the filthy little obsession you are.” I left his office on unsteady legs, my thighs were filled with dried juice while I clutched the leather book like a dirty secret.That night in my dorm, I read the marked passages slowly, touching myself the entire time. The words blurred with my own fantasies, his fingers, his voice and the way he had commanded my orgasm like he already owned it.

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But he paid the price. “I’ll be better,” I whispered against his hair, even though he couldn’t hear me. “I’ll learn control. For you.” Even as I said it, I knew it was a half-lie. When he woke up and looked at me with those wide, trusting eyes, when he blushed and tried to hide from my gaze… I wasn’t sure I could hold back. Still, the ecstasy lingered. No episodes. Not one since I first touched him. The relief was intoxicating. Edric wasn’t just a lover. He was salvation wrapped in soft skin and trembling moans.

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”