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She first slid one finger in, then two. Rita moaned, low and shameless. She imagined Mikayla riding her face again, thighs trembling, crying out her name. Rita fucked herself faster. Her other hand played with her nipple, tugging it hard. She was close. So close. “Mikayla,” she groaned into the dark, breath hitching as she comes, hips rising off the mattress, toes curling, the sheets damp beneath her. She laid there, slick and undone. Then her phone buzzed again. "Can I see you?" Rita didn’t hesitate. She responded quickly. "My door’s always open."

She tempted him even more. She approached the pole and glued her throbbing jewel between her thighs. She didn't know, but it seemed like that part was starting to get wet while she was doing what she was doing. She held on to the pole and rubbed herself, especially the lower body on the cold pole. It's like she's having sex there. The man scooped up all the contents of the glass and placed it on the table next to him. One of his fingers was already on his lip and he was holding it while staring at what she was doing. She suddenly turned around and rubbed her legs up to both thighs.

What manner of creature could induce this much pleasure with just words in languages I can’t understand? The fire roared fiercely as I felt my orgasm approaching hard and fast. “I’m going… to cum…” I screamed, grateful Adrien couldn’t hear my cries of ecstasy. “You are most powerful when taken,” he said in English and I moaned. “Khal’rein ves tal’thira.” My orgasm slammed so hard into me I screamed as the flames burned hotter and brighter. “Offer your ecstasy, daughter of dusk,” he said. My body shook and writhed as heat built again inside me. My thighs trembled as my wrists strained against the ivy. The thorns pricked deeper but I didn’t care. I opened my mouth and let the pleasure tear thr

I continued my dance , swaying my hips and teasing him . Slowly, I started taking off the lingerie from the bralette, revealing my firm, round breasts and my nipples which were already hard as stones. Nathan’s breathing grew heavy as he watched, completely mesmerized by my erotic display. He reached out, tracing a finger down my stomach, pausing at my waist . I moaned softly as his fingers brushed against my sensitive skin, my body trembling in anticipation. He pulled me closer, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I reached for the waistband of his pants, undoing them with practiced ease. I slipped my hand inside and wrapped my fingers around his hard length, stroking it firmly.

the soft noises of his mouth, my helpless whimpers, the low groans vibrating against me. My fingers curled against the desk, nails scraping wood as pleasure coiled tighter in my belly. “You taste like every dirty fantasy I’ve had since September,” he murmured against me. “Sweet. Filthy. Mine.” He sucked my clit hard, then eased two thick fingers inside, curling them against the spot that made stars burst behind my eyelids. “Oh God...Dade...” “That’s it,” he encouraged, pumping slowly while his tongue worked. “Let me hear you. No one else is here. No one else gets to know how loud you get when your professor does this.”

She truly did enjoy the way he handled her but it wasn’t enough to give her an orgasm except if she added a vibrator. Reed watched proudly as Light pulled out and slammed inside into Lexi’s wet pussy. “Ah!” She moaned loudly, her hips swirling as if begging for more. This moment made him admit that Light was truly the freakiest among them all. Within a few minutes with sex demons, he was already balls deep inside one of them. Reed felt his cock growing harder the more he watched the erotic live p**n. He smoothly slid his hand into Red's leather pants and then slipped his fingers under her thong.

“Look at the holy healer, fucking herself on my cock. You love it. You love being my corrupted little whore.” “Yes!” she screamed, the profanity feeling like a liberation. “I love it! I love your cock inside me!” Her orgasm built, a tidal wave of pleasure so intense it was almost painful. He felt it too, his control fraying. “Cum for me, Amara,” he commanded, his voice raw. “Cum all over my corrupting cock. Mark yourself as mine.”

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“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.

She hugged me warmly. “Elena, you always pick the most divine venues. This place is perfect.” Lucas’s eyes met mine over her shoulder dark, hungry, full of secrets. My thighs clenched at the memory of him inside me against the window, his cum still leaking down my leg when I’d left last night. We tasted cakes. Vanilla bean with raspberry, chocolate hazelnut, lemon elderflower. Victoria chatted about the “intimate” ceremony, her hand occasionally brushing Lucas’s arm.