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“Yeah, Jace, that’s good. Tease my ass. Eric, rub my clit. Rub it.” Eric rubbed her clit with one hand, and his other went to his hard-on. She loved watching Eric stroke himself while Jace filled her and dipped his fingertips into her ass. A single bead of pr**um glistened at the head of Eric’s dick. Unable to resist his offering, she lowered her head and licked it. Salty. Sweet. “Oh sweet heaven,” Eric gasped.

“No… that’s not… I’m not—” “Shh.” I reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face. “I remember how wet I got the first time I watched someone fuck. The way his cock looked sliding in and out… the sounds… the way her body shook when she came.” I let my voice drop lower. “You’re thinking about it right now, aren’t you? Professor Harlan’s thick cock stretching me open, pounding deep while I dripped all over his desk.” She swallowed hard, her breathing getting faster, but she didn’t move away.

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

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She knew that it was possible but now that they were in the moment, the erotic smell of their love making engulfed the whole place did she know that she was slowly opening herself to him. Ericka just hopes that whatever happens to them right now meant that his actions were all real and sincere. "Ericka," he called out after a while and as he emerged through her thighs, he wiped off the corner of his lips as though he tasted the sweetest thing he had ever had. "Shawn," she responded to him as the man went top of her and felt her lips once again. Her bare skin touching his shirt was sending her shivers down her spine, rubbing her bare navel against his as she toppled her over and over.

My cheeks burned with shame, my core still pulsing with the aftershocks he’d left behind. Eric didn’t move at first. He just stayed there on his knees between where my legs had been, watching me with those dark, unreadable eyes. Then, slowly…deliberately…he lifted his hand. The one that had been inside me moments ago. Two fingers still glistening. He brought them to his mouth. And licked them clean. His tongue slid over them, slow and torturous, eyes locked on mine the entire time. A low hum rumbled in his throat, like he was savoring the taste of me all over again.

Brecc growled. She moaned, forgetting all about the room and sighing in bliss. “God, yes. That feels good.” Eros sucked her nipples, biting down and leaving them wet stinging points. He slid a hand down, cupped her pussy and slid a finger between her pussy lips to her entrance and then up to her clit. “You’re so wet. Slick and hot.” Eros let go of her body to strip off his clothing. Then he pulled her to the bed and sat at the edge. He placed her hands to either side of his hips at the same time Brecc hauled her hips back, until she was leaning down, hovering over his cock.

The warm, soft feeling made my whole body tremble. It felt so good. That intense wave of pleasure shot through me like electricity. I gripped the edge of the bed and swallowed hard, afraid to even make a sound. Every cell in my body felt like it was on fire. I couldn't hold back anymore. I pushed Lauren down beneath me and pressed against her with all my strength. She opened herself to me. We spent the next few hours together. When we finally stopped, it was already 3:00 am. Lauren and I fell into a deep sleep.

I felt full, ruined, and completely owned by him. Eric leaned down and grabbed my breasts with his big hands. He squeezed them softly, then licked my nipple with his warm tongue. I gasped and arched my back. The feeling was so good that it made my toes curl. “You will wait for me then, my love,” he said in that deep voice I was starting to love. “But right now I’m not away. Let us enjoy ourselves. Will you lie on your stomach and kneel for me? Let’s try a new style.”

My heart hammered against my ribs. The order was degrading, obscene. And it set a fire in my belly. I leaned forward, closing the distance. The first touch of my tongue to the cool, wet wood was salt and bitterness and him. I moaned, the sound involuntary, vibrating against the desk. I licked a slow, deliberate stripe through the spill, gathering it into my mouth. The act was so submissive, so filthy, that it coiled heat low in my core. I could feel Jonathan’s seed trickling from inside me, a parallel intimacy.