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Hi, I will not say much. This is an erotic story that contains a mom/aunt/son. As you know, I write about Aunt/Mom’s stories. Please support me by reading my other stories, too. Also, you can support me on my P*****n: p*****n.com/laxu00 Story starts

“On your knees, worship me.” He dropped. I spread my legs. He leaned in and licked once, clumsy, missing the right spot. “Higher,” I told him. “Find the little button. Suck it.” He tried again. Tongue flat and eager. Still messy. I grabbed his hair and guided him. “There. Stay there. Suck.” He sucked. Not skilled. Just hungry and rough. I rolled my hips against his mouth anyway. The friction was enough. “That’s it… keep going. Don’t stop even if I pull your hair.”

“Look at you… riding my cock so beautifully. You’re shaking for me, baby. Such a filthy, perfect girl. Keep going — use me. Make yourself cum on my cock.” I moaned loudly, leaning forward so my hair fell around us like a curtain. Our mouths met in messy, desperate kisses as I rode him harder, my shaky legs struggling to keep the pace. Every time I sank down, he thrust up to meet me, hitting that perfect spot over and over. “Viktor… I’m so close,” I whimpered, my voice trembling. “Don’t stop— I love you… fuck, I love feeling you inside me.” He gripped my hips tighter, helping me move. “Come for me, Scarlett. Let me feel you squeezing my cock. I’m yours… all yours.”

The musky-sweet scent filled his senses. “Taste me,” she instructed, voice low and commanding. “Slowly. Explore every fold. Make me ache for you.” Ethan leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her inner thigh first, then another closer to her center. His tongue finally dragged along her slick lips in one long, reverent stroke. She tasted intoxicating, warm, slightly tangy, growing wetter with each pass. He circled her swollen clit with the flat of his tongue, then sucked it gently between his lips, humming softly. Ophelia’s hips twitched, her hand tightening in his hair.

“I could fuck you forever.” “Robyn,” I whispered, my guilt spiking, but he kissed me to silence it. His pace was steady and sensual now, making love more than fucking. “Forget her for a minute,” he murmured, nipping my ear. “Just feel me.” I did, arching into him, the friction building slowly. "Derek, faster..." He increased his pace just enough, his breath ragged. “You’re gonna come with me,” he said, hand cupping my breast, thumbing the nipple. “Feel how you clench around me?”

Something they had in common, they were dominators and wanted to dominate galaxies, worlds, dimensions among the conquerors. What they couldn't conquer was a lady, a companion and a queen, at least someone who had sex with them, but who didn't die in the process. Erebo sucked the soul out of the bodies of his sexual partners. Due to this, many knew that the joining of the alliance between the three emperors and conquerors would yield the best and the largest and most evolved technology they could know. Chronos sucked the life energy when they had sex. Chaos sucked the brains of his partners with his tentacles.

They heat me up quickly and make me wild. This wine isn't meant to make one feel high. No. It's for creating that romantic moment. I always take it for Lysa because I never want her to think that her choices aren't welcomed. I take a few more sips, and I then take a large gulp and without swallowing, I pull her to me and feed her slowly as I kiss her. After I am done feeding her, I prolong the kiss as I suck on her tongue and I watch her go weak and I break the kiss.

No foreplay was required in this ecstatic world of perfection, and penetration was effected in a single snag-free glide. Tumbling back to reality, and almost falling off his stool in the process, Elliot sighed with regret. He really loved the ‘hotel room’ fantasy, although he had to admit it wasn’t entirely all his own work. The protagonists - Diamanda and himself — were his choice of course, but the scenario, the setting and the nitty-gritty of the bedroom action came straight from one of the lady’s own stories, The Spider's Web, which was all about a beautiful, sexually voracious woman who picked up young men in bars and lured them to hotel rooms to fuck them.

She was very addicted to his passionate kiss and only then did she feel the pain again when he suddenly pushed it harder and finally his whole hardness buried into her. "Ahhgggh!" She even moaned inside his mouth. She was also overwhelmed by the sudden pain but he did not release her mouth. He moved slowly over her while still kissing her passionately. Eventually, he stopped kissing her as he moved faster and faster. "Ahhhh .. Unggghhh!" the pain she once felt was being replaced by a strange sensation. Her hips were also rising to keep up with the man's movements. She was moving rhythmically with his body. "Ahh! Ahhh! Ahh!" They moaned at the same time.

Synopsis Paltmin was born a human and grew up as such. His life was mundane, and he was happy with his simple existence. However, all that seemed to come to a crash when he was taken to the palace to serve the kings of the kingdom. And that was when his problem began. Paltmin's body underwent a sudden change the first time he met the werewolf Alpha, and that was the start of his erotic adventures. Note: This book is a reverse harem, meaning the main character has multiple partners.