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Her innocent eyes would water as she gagged on Daddy's thick meat like the eager little slut she was born to be. I stormed to her rooom, my pulse pounded like a war drum, my cock straining painfully against my zipper. I didn't knock, instead I fucking burst through the door. The wood slammed against the wall as raw hunger clawed at my gut. Holy fuck! There she was, my Elena, my forbidden obsession. She was splayed out like a pornstar goddess on her rumpled pink sheets, completely bare and glistening. Her creamy skin flushed pink with arousal. Full, perky tits rose and fell in heaving gasps, nipples stiff as diamonds begging to be sucked raw. Legs shamelessly hooked over the edge of the bed,

I would bow to no one, not even the monster before me. Sooner than I wanted, Shane was in my space and his scent in my nose. I couldn’t stop the way my body flinched but I prevented the recoil as I felt it start to happen. Shane has always been the villain in my fairy tales. The witch with the red apple, the troll under the bridge, the big bad wolf who wanted to eat me. In those stories, they’d been ugly, evil creatures, but those stories didn’t prepare me for the sex on two legs that stared down at me like he had a few placed in mind that he’d like to plunge his wet tongue.

But she held her baby close, determined to protect him no matter what. Andie's father paced back and forth in his office, his face furrowed with worry. He had just received news that Freya had gone into labor, and he knew that the situation was dire. If the baby was allowed to live, it would cause problems for the pack. The rules were clear: werewolves must only mate within their own pack to ensure their bloodlines remained pure. Any offspring from outside the pack were considered a threat and had to be eliminated.

I dipped two fingers inside, curling them against that sensitive front wall, thrusting in time with the fantasy. Lucas’s mouth devoured me in my vision..sucking my clit between his lips, humming vibrations that made my hips buck. “Please,” I whimpered to the empty room. I added a third finger, stretching myself, imagining his thick cock preparing to split me open. My pussy clenched greedily, juices dripping down to my ass. The fantasy shifted. He rose, freeing his massive erection. It looked almost intimidating..thick, veined, the head glistening. “You said this body is mine,” he growled. I nodded frantically.

I whispered. The name slipped out naturally. My fingers moved faster, plunging deep while my thumb pressed firmer on my clit. The fantasy kept growing, till it was like a vivid image in my head. I saw him flipping me over, taking me from behind, his hands spreading my ass so he could watch his cock slide in and out of my dripping pussy. “Jake… oh god, Jake,” I moaned, my voice rising. My hips bucked wildly against my hand. My thighs trembled as the orgasm hovered right on the edge. “Jake, please… fuck me harder.”

Caspian rested at my feet, his silver-blond head pillowed on my thigh, fingers lightly tracing patterns on my skin. The night’s passions replayed in vivid flashes— their mouths and hands everywhere, the way they had filled me so completely, the strange hum of ancient magic that had amplified every touch until I was lost in ecstasy. My body ached sweetly, marked with faint bruises and bites that served as claims. Yet instead of shame, a deep, budding warmth filled my chest. This was no ordinary arrangement. The veil between worlds called to something deep within me, awakening gifts I had only glimpsed in my herbal work.

The Fantasy Mara's POV Three days into our arrangement, and I couldn't stop thinking about him. About his hands. His mouth. The way he'd looked at me while he fucked me against his shower wall this morning before work. We were sitting in his living room now, both pretending to read. But I could feel his eyes on me, burning. "Tell me something you've always wanted to try," he said suddenly. I looked up from my book. "What?" "A fantasy. Something you've been too embarrassed to ask for."

They were both impressed that I have already published a half dozen books that have been fairly successful. “I love the Erotic Wizard book you wrote,” Fiona purred. It amazed me that she had already read one of my books. “I get aroused every time I think about those steamy sex scenes you described,” she announced openly. There was a short silence that followed and Franny was grinning broadly when I glanced over at her.

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

The smile and satisfaction in my face couldn’t be wiped out anymore after what happened three days ago. Come to think of it. My fuck buddy is a handsome, hot, daring, and good fucker man with a huge dick beneath his underwear. Then I was also given a chance to taste his father and to be fucked by him in the most forbidden way I could imagine. I would say that I am satisfied enough to be content with those two men. I love how they fuck, and every time I think how rough they go in fucking me, I become horny.