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She raised her heart-shaped ass up to meet his frenzied thrusts and tried to keep her shrill screams of pleasure somewhat muted in the early morning silence. Marcy recovered quickly and watched the tableau with rising passion. Her own anus was quivering and remained still gaped after her own recent anal impalement but she was caught up in being witness to the mulatto girl's anal penetration only inches from her face. The kinky businesswoman pushed her beautiful face into the point of coupling and kissed and licked both the vampire chief and the trembling mulatto girl with her fevered lips and greedy tongue. Lafitte chuckled and shoved all four of his fingers into the human's gaped anus. It w

The metal clamps on my nipples pinched hard, sending sharp stings through my breasts with every breath I took, and I pressed my lips together to hold back the whine building in my throat. He looked down at me, his mouth twisting into a slow grin that showed his teeth, and he leaned in until his face was inches from mine, his breath hot on my skin. “Funny? Gianna, this is the best thing I’ve read in a long time. You wrote all these dirty little fantasies about me, about how you want me to tie you up and use you like a fucktoy. Why would I untie you when we’re just getting started?” My face burned, the heat spreading from my cheeks down my neck, and I felt my pussy clench at his words, even th

He slowly led the way to the big couch, his eyes going from my boobs to the red g-string I had on. "I know you always get lost in those books of yours, don't think I haven't seen the kind of things you read.." he paused, my cheeks flushed as he made me sit on the couch. He got down on one knee in front of me, his hand still around my waist. "And I know your little head has cooked up fantasies.. fantasies of what you want to experience, of what what you want me to do to you." He paused and lowered his head to my drenched panties, taking a long, seductive whiff.

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he said, letting go of his dick to unhook my bra. “Shut up. Don't fucking touch her!” Xander muttered, but his hands only tightened on my hips as Xavier took off my bra and groped my tits. Xander's thrusts grew rougher, as if he were punishing his family through my body. “Betty… fuck, I’m sorry,” he groaned, voice breaking as he gasped in pleasure. Xavier kneeled to suck on my tits while fisting his dick. "Keep fucking her like that and it will be my turn again soon," Xavier cooed, the dark lust in his eyes making my skin crawl.

* *As your fingers trace along the edge of her panties, Stefanie gasps softly, her body shivering with anticipation. *Y/N's fingers dance across the damp fabric, relishing the sensation of Stefanie's slick arousal seeping through. The heat radiating from her core is almost palpable, sending tingles coursing through their own body.* *"You're so wet already," *Y/N whispers, voice husky with growing desire.* "Does the thought of having my cock inside you excite you that much?" *Unable to resist the temptation, Y/N slowly slides a finger underneath the elastic, brushing against Stefanie's sensitive flesh. Her sharp intake of breath and the way her thighs quiver in response only fuel Y/N's curios

he replied, holding me closer to his chest. I smiled as I tightened my hold around his waist, closing my eyes as I took a deep whiff of his scent- candlewood and lies. Seems he stopped using manipulation. I laughed at my joke. Tiana rolled her eyes and I poked my tongue at her. She's so real and annoying, I don't get why Xender can't see her. Maybe he's finally getting drowned in his sins. Perfect. I hated him too. Loved only his money and huge dick.

"How about the readers? Should they keep quiet when they enthusiastically express their thoughts and opinions while discussing their favorite novels with friends?" Once again, the author rendered Xavier dumbfounded. My enthusiasm grew as I reveled in the author's and Xavier's enthralling conversation. The author had proven himself to be a formidable opponent, testing Xavier's patience and pushing the bounds of their debate. The author, cradling the book in his hands, fixed his eyes on Xavier. "As a reader, you choose to keep captivating stories locked within, which is a cruelty in its own right," he said, his voice tinged with curiosity.

I pressed my body tighter against hers, my massive cock rubbing against her thigh as I finger-fucked her relentlessly. “Tell me how bad you need this,” I demanded, voice husky with raw want. “Tell your stepbrother you have been fantasizing about my cock splitting you open.” Mia’s head fell back against the wall. Her hips bucked wildly against my hand. “I… I have. God, Jax, it is so bad but I touch myself thinking about you. This feels too good. I should not want my own stepbrother like this.”

She immediately looked away as her cheeks heated up. Xavier was holding a book in his hand as he read quietly in the corner. His face was the voice of any emotion even though the book he was reading was probably comedy. His thick brows were slightly furrowed, his lips pursed into a thin line and his beautiful brown hair was falling down on his forehead. She couldn't help but suddenly feel like a fangirl. He truly is perfect. Not only was he wealthy, but he's super duper rich, too. "Staring is mean, you know?" he suddenly said.