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she screamed. Silas let out a roar. He moved faster. He was a machine of muscle and bone. He was using all his strength to drive his massive length into her. He was stretching her to her absolute limit. Elara felt her bones shifting. She felt her insides being molded by his shape. The erotica was raw. It was simple. It was just a giant and a girl in a dark room. There was no talking. There was only the sound of sex. The smell of honey and sweat was thick in the air.

No mistaking what it was. Her body ground against him, every move of her hips rubbing over his hardness. Heat surged through her veins. And then it hit her—his scent. That same scent from earlier. Her eyes snapped open. It’s him! The guy at the counter! Her body burned hotter with that realization. Wetness pooled between her thighs. Flashes of his veiny hand skimming her curves made her bite back a moan. She pushed harder against him, rolling her hips until he groaned into her ear.

“That is my good little witch. Already addicted to demonic seed. Your mortal body is changing. Soon you will beg to be taken to my realm. To be my eternal breeding whore.” He fucked me through three more shattering orgasms, filling me again and again until cum poured out of me in glowing rivers every time he thrust. My thighs were soaked. My ass leaked from the tentacle play. My mind floated in a sea of corrupt pleasure. When he finally lowered me to the floor, I collapsed in a trembling, cum-soaked heap. My belly looked slightly swollen. My pussy pulsed visibly, still leaking his glowing essence. The taste of him lingered on my tongue. The scent of sex and demonic musk clung to my skin.

Precum ran down the shaft and over her fingers in a steady stream. Sofia finally pulled her fingers from his mouth and wrapped that hand around his cock too, using both hands to work him. One stroked the shaft while the other twisted over the head. The wet, slick sounds filled the booth. “Look at the screen,” she ordered. “Watch them fuck while I jerk you off.” Luca stared at the black-and-white footage, eyes glazed. The silent erotic images combined with Sofia’s hands on him pushed him right to the edge again. Sofia leaned in, lips brushing his ear. “Tonight I'm directing you. And now I want you to hold it, feel how hard you are for me. Feel how much your cock needs to come but can’t until

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I could feel it crawling under my skin, spreading like liquid fire as if his words had sparked something deep inside me. It wasn’t just the warmth of his touch, or the heat of his breath—it was something darker, something far more intimate. My body betrayed me, responding to him in ways I couldn’t control. I trembled as the sensation intensified, spreading like wax dripping slowly over a flame. It melted through my veins, pooling in my chest, hardening as it moved. My heart beat erratically, trying to hold on to its rhythm, but it was like trying to stop an avalanche with bare hands.

‘Did I really let that THING enter me in the past? I must be a superhero. “Don’t worry,” Eric reassured. “You ate my d*ck quite fine before. You’d survive.” Is that a way to comfort me? Either way, I don’t want to stop in the middle. So, I nodded my head and said, “D-Do it.” Eric frowned and cursed undertone. He brushed his hair upwards and whispered, “Damn. You’re an aphrodisiac to me. Sh*t.” Eric rubbed his glans, touching my entrance. Then he began to push the tip of his glans carefully.

“Bounce harder. Make those tits stroke my cock.” I obeyed, riding Alex with shorter, sharper movements. The wet sound of my pussy taking him mixed with the filthy sound of Jake fucking my chest. Alex kept one hand on my breast and moved the other back between my legs, rubbing tight circles over my clit. “You’re clenching,” Alex muttered against my ear. “You’re gonna come all over my cock while he uses your tits, aren’t you?” “Yes.” I gasped. “Fuck, yes…” The orgasm slammed into me hard. I cried out as my pussy locked down around Alex, pulsing and dripping while I shook in his lap. Jake kept thrusting between my breasts through the entire thing, groaning at the way my body trembled.

Evan rolled her onto her back, his cock already hard and thick against her thigh. He kissed her slowly, his tongue claiming her mouth while Stefan's hands explored—cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples until she gasped. Evan pushed inside her first, his hips rolling in deep, measured strokes. She arched into him, her legs wrapping around his waist, nails scraping down the ridges of his abs. His body was a sculpture—solid pecs, a trail of blond hair leading to his heavy shaft, his thighs flexing with each thrust. Stefan watched, stroking himself lazily, his cock just as thick, veins standing proud. When Evan finally pulled out, glistening with her wetness, Stefan took his place, sinking i

Finally, he sighed as he relaxed once my fingers went to work. “Eros is an incubus demon and must have sex to take the life force from humans to stay alive and to pay back Lucifer for the inappropriateness he tried with his daughter,” he said softly. My fingers froze as my brow furrowed. “He is a real demon? Did he try to seduce the devil’s daughter?” Nodding he said yeah and nudged me to keep petting him. “So he has to be a man whore to stay living? That seems like every man’s dream,” I muttered sourly and Samson pffted at me.