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Saliva from his mouth on my neck, trailing down. "Oh yea... ageeeeghhhh... hhhh." Uncontrollable shivers. Fingers slid deeper, parting walls. "Oh yeah... harder... add another!" Hollered whisper. He pumped three now, stretching sore pussy. "Dirty girl three fingers for brother's anytime hole. Love the pain? Beg for cock again." "Yes, fuck more!" Another small climax, body trembling. He chuckled, pulling fingers out, making me suck them clean tasting us mixed. "Good slut. Sleep now, dream of me using you."

I could feel his warm breath on my neck. “It is called doggy style,” he said with a smile in his voice. He kept thrusting harder, one hand holding my hair and the other squeezing my breast. I was shaking, moaning his name over and over. My body felt like it was on fire in the best way possible. Every time he went deep, I felt like I was losing control. I never imagined my first time would feel like this. I thought it would be quick and painful and something I just had to endure. But Eric was different, he took his time, he touched me like he cared about me and he made sure I felt good even while he was claiming me.

I could feel his warm breath on my neck. “It is called doggy style,” he said with a smile in his voice. He kept thrusting harder, one hand holding my hair and the other squeezing my breast. I was shaking, moaning his name over and over. My body felt like it was on fire in the best way possible. Every time he went deep, I felt like I was losing control. I never imagined my first time would feel like this. I thought it would be quick and painful and something I just had to endure. But Eric was different, he took his time, he touched me like he cared about me and he made sure I felt good even while he was claiming me.

ARC 10: MOONFLOWER ON THE ALTAR WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, omegaverse dynamics with alpha/omega knotting and breeding, public gangbang, intense dubcon/noncon elements, and pack breeding/claiming themes. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to dark, unrestrained erotic fiction ---- My name is Vespera Eric, and I have spent every one of my twenty-one years knowing exactly how this night would end.

I moaned against his mouth. His movements weren't gentle at all, the few days of not being able to touch me had made him frustrated. His fingers found their way to my clit and my toes curled as he rubbed and tapped it. My body trembled every time he tapped on my swollen clit and a load of wetness pooled in my panties. “Oh fuck” I moaned as he slid his cock into me, he wasn't even patient enough for us to undress completely. He just lifted my skirt up and shifted my panties.

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My wife breathed out softly, “Oh shit.” His cock kept jerking rhythmically, and there was no doubt anymore. She was being filled right in front of me. I knew she must have felt it when he went stiff, but it truly hit her when his cock pulsed again and sent that first hot surge deep inside her. Watching, knowing that with every violent pulse, thick jets of his seed were slamming into her, was beyond anything I had ever imagined. It was filthy, taboo, overwhelming, and the most erotic thing I had ever witnessed. Nothing else in my life even came close. It was ten times more intense than the first time I ever had sex.

And I couldn’t stop myself from clinging more into his arms Leo parted my legs gently and positioned himself in between. His hard d**k pressed against my p***y making me moan uncontrollably I couldn’t deny the fact that I was so wet already. The desires kept on getting intense with each second passing by Leo played with my p***y using the tip of his d**k. That feeling immediately drove me out of reality into somewhere invisible Looked like things were happening a little faster. Before I could finish adjusting to the strong sensual feelings Leo was giving me, I felt a real sharp pain down there. Leo had inserted his finger again. And it felt so good even though it was quiet rough

Snow broke his words once again. "It's not my first time-" Eric gave a quick kiss to his lips shutting him up once again. He should learn to stop interrupting their moments. "It's your first time to be made love to and as far as I am concerned this is your first time so we are going to go slowly because I don't want to see you get hurt." Snow nodded, stunned by this man, his selflessness, and his building love for him. "Get on your knees, Snow. I promise you, you are going to love this." Snow got on his knees and pushed out his arse for Eric to play with. He was familiar with this position but not with the pleasure he was about to receive this time. Eric was right, all along, it was his firs

This gave me more comfortable access to her delicious pussy and let me go deeper with my tongue. Following a tip I'd read in an erotic story somewhere, I began with the alphabet technique, simply recreating the alphabet between her lips. According to the story, the unpredictability of the movements created a wild pleasure that built up steadily. It seemed to be working. By the time I was at Q she was moaning loudly, begging me, "Don't stop, Derek, don't stop!" Of course, I had no intention of stopping. I could have dined on this delicious delicacy all day and all night, wallowing in the amazing taste.