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Tyler grabbed her phone from the nightstand. “Check your cycle app,” he said. Joan blinked, still hazy. “What?” “I want to know how risky this is.” He handed it to her. She opened the app with trembling fingers. “Says… I’m in my fertile window. Peak ovulation in two days.” Tyler’s eyes darkened. “Good.” He pushed back inside her pussy this time and started fucking her slow and deep. “Beg for more loads then.” “Please cum in me again,” she whispered, voice breaking. “Breed your sister. I want it daddy.”

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

“Although the erotic scenes are beautifully written, the plot is hella boring.” Theo let out a deep chuckle, leaning back on the couch. “Finally, someone that gets it. I mean, it has so much potential to be a blast, right?” “Exactly,” Nico continued to flip through the book. “Sex is cool and all but it’s boring when it happens without any plot. You know what I mean?” Theo scoffed. “You mean like these p**n videos that just get into the whole thing without any prior action.” Nico watched him quietly, the corners of his lips tilted up in a small smile. “You sound like you know your game.”

I answered, my voice frail, my body desperate. "Fucking you is all I think about." My breath clenched, my clit twitched painfully. I saw his face contort into something darker, he wanted me badly, just as much as I wanted him. I can't be a good girl anymore, not when these devilish eyes are staring back at me. "Then do it, claim me Frederico, fuck me, make me yours."

Which builds sexual tensions between us, he asks me to send him sexy videos of myself, and I spam him with my regular videos. He tries hard to explain that it wasn’t the kind of sexy he meant, trying to tell me to make my videos more revealing without actually mentioning he wants me naked or he wants a nude video of myself. I act dumb whenever he mentions that, saying “I want to see more, beneath that” I just change the topic of our discussion, asking him about his day and what he was doing at the moment. It pisses him when I do that, I kept up with that, since I never felt safe doing that with someone I barely know.

“Show me who owns this pussy.” “You,” I gasped as I cried out his name, my body shaking, my vision blurring. He groaned, thrust in one more time and released. When it was over, he grinned, kissing my hand. “You and that fucking app,” he teased. “You trying to make me crazy?” “Maybe,” I said, smirking. “Worked, didn’t it?” “Too fucking well,” he said, pulling me closer, "but next time you’re on that app, I’m tying you to this bed.”

The screens showed live feeds of other rooms, and other people. A couple in one room was fucking on a table, the woman bent over while two men took turns. In another, a woman was tied spread-eagle, a man teasing her with a vibrator while she begged. Clara’s breath caught. Heat flooded between her legs. She was instantly wet. Julian sat on the couch and pulled her onto his lap, her back to his chest. His hand slid under her skirt, fingers pushing her soaked panties aside. “Watch them,” he said against her ear.

, Valerie said, wiggling her brows, and licking her cone suggestively. “ Ewww For the umpteenth time, Val, I do not want to hear the details of my brother’s sex life. No offence to you, Zee, but that’s just gross.” “ I’m beginning to suspect you’re a virgin, Lotta.” Em said. “ girl, what? Of course not. I know how to have fun when I meet a hot man but I’m not crazy about a certain part of the male body like Miss Promiscuous here.” “ you had better not be referring to me. What’s wrong with having sex? It’s healthy exercise. You should try it often”

I needed release. My hands shook as I pushed back from the desk. The laptop screen still glowed with her latest video paused mid-moan, her pussy stretched wide around a thick silicone cock, juices glistening on her thighs. I stood on unsteady legs, walked to the nightstand, and opened the bottom drawer. There it was: the toy I had bought on a whim over a year ago and barely used. A sleek pink rabbit vibrator, curved for g-spot pressure, with soft silicone ears designed to hug the clit perfectly. I had hidden it away out of guilt, but tonight guilt had no place here.

The ad flashed an image of a dimly lit room, surrounded by mirrors, with the tagline "Experience your deepest desires in the mirror room." Curiosity piqued, Bella clicked on the link and was led to a website that promised the ultimate sexual experience. It was a place where one could live out their fantasies of being ravished by a mysterious entity while watching themselves in countless reflections. Intrigued, she signed up for a session, eager to explore this new world of pleasure.