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I rubbed harder, trying to make myself feel normal again. Eric kept going, his voice louder now, closer. “Thursday I want your mouth. I’ll stand in front of you, hold your head, and slide my dick between your lips while you talk about limits. Every time I get a problem right, I’ll push deeper. You’ll choke and drool all over your chin. Spit running down your neck, mixing with those hickeys . Then I’ll cum right on your tongue or paint your whole face. You’ll look so messy and used, Aiden. And you’ll still come back for more because you need the cash and you secretly love how dirty I make you feel.”

She moans, "Yesssssss...Sweetie, that's it...yesssss...eat my pussy...eat my clit...eat it...mmmmmmm...yessssss...yessssss...that's good...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh!" Eric, grabs me from behind and starts pumping the hard flesh, "Here...sweetie, I'll take care of you." , While I worked her clit and Eric stroked, our moans filled the shower. He knew exactly what I needed; his fingers barely wrapping over the shaft, worked back and forth over the corona.

Holy hell, heat burned her up and her heart rate increased. Eric cupped both sides of her buttocks, bringing her back to the counter and holding her still as he lipped and pulled at her clitoris. Running his tongue from the top of her hood to the centre of her core, Cat bucked and cried out. Eric held her firm, not letting her escape his sweet torture.

It burned slightly as it went down, a sharp contrast to the sweet, wet heat Rox was creating between my legs. "Drink it all," Eric whispered, his eyes locked on mine, watching for the swallow. "This will keep his seed alive inside you. It will make your womb a garden for him." As the last drop disappeared, Rox’s tongue turned into a blurring frenzy. He wasn't being gentle anymore; he was sucking with a desperate, rhythmic force, his cheeks hollowing out as he pulled at me. The sensation was overwhelming, the bitterness of the herbs in my throat, the weight of Eric’s hand on my head, and the raw, localized explosion of Rox’s mouth.

Eric moves his d*ck in and out of her ass hole, and each time thrust it back with more vigour than the last time. Alicia whimpered underneath him, she felt so used... Eric felt he was going to cum very soon, so he pulled out of Alicia ass hole, stood up and then knelt down next to her face. He raised her head up with his hands, then forced her to take in his d*ck inside her mouth. Once his d*ck was deep buried deep in her mouth, he had his release, shooting every drop of his sperm in her mouth. Eric didn't care if she struggled against him, or if she gagged a million times.

“That’s it, my love, right there! I’m coming! I’m coming!” Eric smiles and accelerates his thrusts even more. I ride his cock and pull his hair. I arch my back, tighten my legs around Eric while I scream at my orgasm that hits me in waves again and again. Eric continues his thrusts until they become erratic, and he screams my name as he buries his canines into my neck. The mark, Eric, has marked me, and I see how everything around me darkens and I fall into oblivion.

I could barely breathe. I didn’t care that I couldn’t either. I needed it. Eros continued to spear deep into my soaked pussy, fucking in and out while he growled filthy words against my folds. “So fucking wet for us, lykaki. This greedy little cunt is dripping down my chin.” Then he did something I wasn’t expecting. He spat on my clit. The warm glob landed perfectly before he slurped it up along with my juices, sucking hard on my swollen nub until my legs shook violently over his shoulders.

Making my dick feel like it was going to burst. As I got down to her lower back, I stopped about an inch above her swimsuit. Katie turned and looked in my direction and with both hands, pulled her suit down a couple of inches. I could see her white cheeks and just the start of her butt crack. I was having a little trouble containing my breathing. Katie said, “You can put some lotion down there, I don't want a high tan line.” I started smoothing the lotion on the upper part of her butt cheeks. I skipped over her crack, but in a minute or so, I seemed powerless to control my hands, and knowing it was wrong and dangerous, I let my middle finger run down her crack for just an instant.

"That's your labia minora. They protect this lovely little hole right here." I stifled a moan as he teased his fingertip along my entrance. "That feels good." "I know," he said. "You're already starting to get wet." "Well, I need to, don't I?" I asked. "So you can look for the ghosts." "Right," he said. "The ghosts. But it'll take a lot more, uh, internal lubrication to properly examine you. Now, natural lubrication would likely be more effective, but I could grab some of the gel we use for—"

he murmured, and in one swift motion, he grabbed her blouse and tore it open, the fabric ripping as it fell from her shoulders. With Natalia’s bare nipples now pointing at him, she neither moved nor flinched. She simply stood rooted, her eyes locked on his face, as her smirk grew. Eros bent his head as if to claim her pointing nipples, his lips brushing dangerously close to her skin. But then, he stopped short and lifted his gaze back to hers, his expression turning into ice. “I don’t want you yet. Get out, bitch.” The words hit like a slap as he stripped off his trousers and strode into the bathroom without a backward glance.