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When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

My legs shook violently around his waist as he drove into me again and again. The counter creaked under us. His balls slapped against my ass with every deep stroke. Sweat dripped from our skin, soaking his shirt and my nightgown. Roman kept kissing me messily, swallowing my cries, until my lips burned, one hand still mauling my breast while the other gripped my hip hard enough to bruise. The pleasure built like a storm. My pussy fluttered wildly and clenched around his thick cock like a vice. God, the friction was unbearable and yet so fucking… perfect.

“Then fuck me. Right here.” Eli lost it. He ripped Dara’s shorts down, spat on his hand, and pushed two fingers into Dara’s ass. Dara groaned loud, pushing back on them. Eli added a third, stretching him open while stroking Dara’s cock. Dara was moaning shamelessly, hips rocking, cock leaking all over Eli’s hand. Eli pulled his fingers out, lined up, and slammed in raw in one hard thrust. Dara cried out, back arching. “Fuck— Eli— yes—”

Well there was only two weeks left for Sam to enjoy her and he was doing that as much as he could. Not that he didn't actually enjoy the class itself as he had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what he was writing was dirty naughty stories, or as most web sites called it; erotic stories. Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews.

Also, he felt that he could relax since she didn't have a dick and thus, his hidden hole was safe. Kim, following what she had read, sucked as she looked for that place that he had read that would arouse a man: the prostrate, so it had been called. “Nnnggg! Damn! Tha… that's… oh…. F… fuck!” Ely cried out incoherently unable to make a sentence as his body arched to meet Kim's thrusts and her sucking. She had hit that place and he was loving it and that doubled with the fact that she was already sucking him made him lose his marbles.

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The wet, obscene sound of skin slapping against skin echoed loudly through the luxurious bedroom, mixed with Elias’s shameless, erotic moans that grew louder with every thrust. “Fuck, baby… yes, just like that,” Elias groaned, his voice hoarse and dripping with raw pleasure. He pushed his ass back greedily to meet every powerful movement. “Harder… claim me… I love when you get so rough like this. Make me feel it tomorrow.”

he murmured, his fingers exploring her folds with gentle curiosity. Mia's hips jerked as he circled her most sensitive spot, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Please," she breathed, beyond caring about anything but his touch. Alex kissed his way back up to her lips, capturing her mouth as his fingers continued their skilled work between her thighs. One finger slipped inside her, then another, curling forward to find the spot that made her gasp against his mouth. His thumb maintained steady pressure on her, building a tension that wound tighter with each stroke.

His cock inside me pulsed and I moaned. “Tell me, Emma. Tell me what you want.” “Yes,” I said. “I love it when you’re rough with them.” He squeezed my bust harder and tugged harder on my nipples. Electricity shot from my tits to my clit. Behind me, Alex was pouring lube over his fingers. “Just relax,” he whispered, and gently rubbed my anus with cool, wet strokes. My skin was on fire. I didn’t know if I was going to last long enough to get to the final deed. Nate’s cock pulsed inside me.

The kiss turns filthy, wet, desperate. The client’s voice cuts through the haze. “Touch each other.” Brittany’s hands slide down my body, squeezing my ass hard before moving between my legs. I gasp into her mouth as two of her fingers glide through my soaked folds. “You’re fucking wet,” she hisses against my lips, almost accusing. “So are you,” I shoot back, sliding my hand between her thighs. She’s dripping. We stand there, naked, kissing like enemies while frantically fingering each other. The wet sounds of our fingers pumping in and out fill the room. I rub her swollen clit in fast circles while she curls her fingers inside me, hitting that perfect spot.