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The first results were articles with bold headlines: "Damien Cross: The Painter of Desire" "Eroticism in Strokes and Shadows" "The Man Who Turns Skin into Stories" She clicked one. A grainy photograph of a tall man in a black shirt appeared, his face half-turned away from the camera. Dark hair, sharp jawline, eyes that seemed to be staring at something far beyond the frame. He looked… untouchable. Like he belonged to another world. Then she saw his paintings. Her breath caught.

The feel of the leather against my sex makes me grow wetter, my orgasm rising as his fingers playfully rub. Moaning, the orgasm takes over, my head throwing backwards as his fingers gently sit on my sex. The leather is sending me crazy, making me moan, as I fall forward after the orgasm passes. His hands reach up, releasing mine. I pout, my eyes looking at him.

“Hmm… I think you need to satisfy your curiosity.” Aria frowned. That didn’t sound like a real solution. “Don’t worry,” Elda leaned in as if she were about to share a secret. “You can do it on your own. I have books,” she said. Aria looked confused. “Books?” “Erotic books.” “What?” Aria’s eyes widened. “They’re written by women and sold secretly to other women. My friends and I got our hands on a few. You need to read them, my lady. You’ll enjoy them.”

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“I said, come.” My breath had already turned shallow. “What? Why?” “You know why.”He drawled quietly, eyes piercing into mine. “I can give you what you want.” “What I want?” “Yes. I can make you cum in the best ways... beyond ways Felix can even dream of. Beyond your wildest, filthiest fantasies. I can make it all come true.” My heart hammered so hard, both my hands shaking by my side. “Y-you're crazy. And disgusting. I'm your brother's wife. How can you even say that to me?”

I stammered. “I see.” He smirked and continued walking. “So what do you think of erotic books? Do they convey the messages purely like movies do? The expressions, the feelings… everything.” I gulped. “It all comes down to how good the writer is.” I said, trying to steady my voice. “I most times prefer to read erotic books instead of watching erotic movies. “Interesting,” he smiled. “We really do have a lot in common.” “Do you get the urge to do it when you read them?” he continued.

I nodded as I grabbed my boob and pinched my nipple slightly. I curled my toes, reached back, and clawed at his arm. "Cum, slut" My body obeyed the command at once. I screamed, my cum sprayed everywhere. In a few seconds, Damon slammed his cock into me a few more times. Then she released shots of his hot cum into my ass and pulled out. His cum dripped out of my ass onto the floor, mixing with my cum. We lay down side by side, catching our breaths. "Ella"

“You’re tight, and hot. Taking my fingers so well. You hear that? That’s you, dripping for me.” The filthy words undid me. I rocked against her mouth, chasing her tongue. “More,” I begged. “Please, Rivka, I’m close—” “I know,” she said, curling her fingers. “I can feel you clenching. Cum for me, Sylvaine. Let me taste it. Be loud, be messy, and be mine for tonight.” The orgasm hit like the gale outside. I screamed her name, my back bowing off the rug, walls pulsing around her fingers.

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he muttered, voice rough now, “I’m about to introduce a new fetish into your life.” He held it out in front of my face, close enough that I could see the thick vein along the underside and the way the head was already glistening. The size of it made my stomach tighten. I didn’t look away.