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He hovered above me, his eyes glowing gold with lust. Thunder erupted outside, clashing with the storm of lust brewing in those eyes. I tried to sit up, to slide back, but it made me rub my legs instead as he was so close. Rubbing my legs made my cum drip out of my cunt. I took my head backwards, moaning softly as I bit my lips shamelessly.

"Just like that." Slam. "Oooah." "Oh yeah. You like me pounding this pussy, don't you? My filthy little plaything." Slam. "Mmmhm." Slam. "Louder!" Slam! "Aah." "Come for me, Emma." "I...oh, shit. Luca....Lu—ca." "Fuck, my name sounds so good in your mouth like that, Bambina," I praise her as I piston my hips so fast I barely hit her bottom before I retract. Her walls flutter around me. Her orgasm takes hold of her as she detonates around me.

I could feel the heat rising within me, and the little spasms that tore through me. I looked at him, he smiled in victory, his eyebrows furrowed as he finally drove me to an orgasm. I shuddered as he pulled his fingers out and licked it all up in front of me, like the demon that he was. I thought that was the end, but I was so wrong, because he pressed his body on mine, letting me feel his boner. I couldn't help but look down at his pants, savoring the feeling of his erect cock on my skin, wanting it so bad inside me that nothing else mattered at the moment.

He moved closer and, still fondling his bulge, Karen sat back in the chair, one leg thrown over the other, squeezing her thighs together to bring pressure to bear on her clitoris. There was something powerfully erotic about the glorious interior of Blackwood Towers. Generations of Burnets had fucked there — not only husbands and wives but, no doubt, a multitude of illicit lovers as well. It was as if the tumescence, liquid arousal and violent pleasure of these people from the past had impregnated the walls. She could almost see them dressed in period costume, ruffles and lace, trooped skirts and powdered wigs. Her mind slipped notches, filled with swirling coloured lights and images of forni

Stacey curled up on her bed in a thin nightdress, while Luca was resting his back at the headrest of his king-size bed with his phone in his hand. “You know,” she whispered, brushing the strap of her dress with her fingers. “I still think about how you stretched me with that big monster. How deep you went into me. How you spanked my ass and made me scream your name… I feel it every time I close my eyes. As I'm talking, I'm already wet for you.” Luca groaned softly, running a hand down his face. “Fuck, Stacey. You’re trying to kill me.” He groaned. “Stop saying that unless you are ready to show me.”

Another voice from the dark: "Let me touch her." Rome's grip tightened. Amara opened her eyes. It was Levi. Silent. Watching. Wanting. "Let him," she whispered. Rome looked up at her, shocked. Her cunt clenched around him. "Please." Levi stepped closer. His hand brushed her breast, and she moaned so loudly it made someone else groan. Then his fingers were between her thighs, rubbing where she needed it most. She fell apart. Her orgasm hit like a storm, tearing through her until her vision blurred. Rome cursed. He wasn’t far behind. She felt him spill inside her, hot and thick, and she didn’t stop riding until he was shaking.

Ryan shut the door behind us. He didn’t speak at first. Just looked at me. And then— He brought out a rose vibrator and a black dildo. “Ryan!!” I nearly screamed but he placed his hand over my mouth He leaned in closer, placing the other over my ass. “C’mon… just a lil bit of fun.” “You’re sick… fuck.” I breathed but there was no venom in it, my voice shook with something else entirely. “But we won’t use the tools.” He gave a helpless little shrug then crashed his lips on mine.

’ I groaned, squeezing the electrified, handful mounds, sending current sparking all through me. I shook out my long, black tresses and kneaded my tan-lined boobs, pink nipples jutting rigid, sniffing the salty air, buzzing with anticipation. The Koreans were kissing each other again, Kim’s strong hands plying Jang mi’s plump buttocks, Jang mi grabbing kin ’s head and savaging his mouth. I inched twitching fingers up to my straining nipples, my whole body shaking, heavy with erotic heat. And then…rain hissed down.

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

"How are you already—" "Ready for round two?" Ben finished, his grin wicked as he crawled onto the bed. "Baby, we're just getting started." My pussy clenched involuntarily at his words, a fresh wave of heat flooding through me despite the oversensitivity, despite the exhaustion. Through the one-way mirror, I could still see the orgy raging on—new people had joined, new configurations of bodies writhing and fucking. A girl was getting spit-roasted on the couch where I'd watched those guys earlier, and the brunette from before was riding someone reverse cowgirl while jerking off two more cocks.