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Khloe’s moans turned into broken cries she couldn’t hold back. Eric’s grip on her wrists tightened. His pace turned almost feral. “Gonna fill this tight little pussy,” he rasped. “You want it? Want me to cum inside you?” She nodded frantically, past words. Eric slammed in one last time and came hard, a low, guttural groan tearing out of him as he emptied himself deep inside her. The hot pulse of his cum triggered her own orgasm. Her body locked up around him, walls milking every drop while she shook underneath his weight.

Then I opened my legs wider for him, resisting the overwhelming urge to close them and hide. The cool air against my wet folds made me shiver. “Touch yourself,” he ordered, voice low and rough. My face burned with humiliation, but I obeyed again. My fingers moved between my folds, smearing my abundant juices around my already swollen clit. The wet sound was embarrassingly loud in the quiet room. I closed my eyes tightly, unable to bear the intensity of his stare. “Open your eyes,” he snapped. “And do not hide your moans.” I forced my eyes open, releasing my bitten lip. Soft, embarrassed whimpers escaped me as I circled my clit faster. My hips began to rock against my hand without permission.

WARNING : This is a collection of short erotic stories. It is extremely explicit, raw and unfiltered. Not suitable for readers under 18. Step into a world where every shade of temptation comes alive. Where obsession feels like love, and ruin feels like pleasure. Every tale drags you into a secret desire, a toxic attraction. Where heroines love being ravaged, and still beg for more. Stepdads who claim what they desire while mom is away or sleeping. Dominant piano tutor who turns practice into breathless, handcuffed restraint, and a junior brother who blackmailed their sisters into a threesome.

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One of the Alphas said "She is wet already. Look at her pussy." Viktor nodded. "Yes. My defiant Omega gets wet when she is punished." I started rubbing slowly. My fingers slid over my clit wet and swollen. The men watched closely. Another said, "Make her come for us, Viktor." Viktor growled. "She comes when I say. Not before." I rubbed faster. Pleasure built quickly. My hips moved without me wanting. "Slow," Viktor said. "You do not come until I say." I slowed down, crying softly. "Please."

Lila moaned, nails digging into his shoulders. He lifted her legs higher, hitting deeper, grinding against her clit with every stroke. The wet, filthy sound of his cock slamming into her soaked cunt filled the office. He leaned down, sucking hard on her neck, leaving a dark hickey. “I’ve jerked off thinking about this every night,” he confessed between thrusts. “Imagining breeding this sweet little student pussy. Filling you with my cum until it leaks out.” Lila came again, harder this time, her walls fluttering and squeezing his cock. Kane cursed, pace becoming erratic.

BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle

Then I slide my shaky hand into his boxers and wrap it around his pulsing hard length. Heat washes through me as I pull it out of his underwear. My pussy is already soaked from just the feeling of his powerful hands on me and his dominant kisses, but now it’s fucking aching for his cock. I slide my hand up and down his shaft and a shudder courses through Eric’s body. I smile wickedly against his lips while he kisses me, and then I do the same thing again. His body trembles once more, and another moan rips from his lungs. Breaking the kiss, he says, “Fucking hell, princess. Are you trying to get fucked hard on top of this table before I’ve even started playing with your clit?”

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.

Trigger warning: Stage Rape content. Please, if you're too sensitive to noncon-con, or it's not your fetish, I'd suggest you jump to the next story. This is brutally unapologetic. Much love from my end 💖 Theme: Rape fetish, magic, freeze and fuck, bestie fantasy, multiple orgasm, masturbation... AMAYA.