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He rubbed firm, exact circles through the fabric while his mouth returned to mine, kissing me like he was trying to memorize the shape of it. I rocked against his hand. The friction was perfect and not enough. My fingers dug into his shoulders. Roman pushed the cotton aside and touched me properly. The stretch pulled a sharp, helpless moan from me that was far too loud for a storage closet with the rest of the wedding party somewhere nearby.

So to get away from him, I put my job search on hold, bought a plane ticket, and flew straight to the beach. … I grew up in a landlocked city. I had never seen the ocean in person. When Ryan and I got married, we had planned to spend our honeymoon at the beach. But his work got in the way, and the plan fell apart. After that, he promised to take me a hundred times. It never happened.

Her soft breasts bounced wildly as he pounded her. Ryan wrapped one strong hand around her throat, squeezing just enough. "Take this dick. I love you so much." He groaned deep, hips slamming. "Your pussy feels so good... mmm, fuck!" "Ahhhh! Choke me more... breed my pussy," she screamed, legs locked around him. "I used to fantasize about being fuck like this when my husband couldn't satisfy me, fill me up... give me your cum!" The first orgasm ripped through her, making her cry out and shake.

“How dare you? I suppose you think it would be fun, teaching a virgin what to do? Your surfy mates would just love it. I can see you now, telling them all about the little English, sorry, Pommy Virgin, you screwed. Tight-assed little spinster, but the great Brett Matthews won her over!’ Her eyes filled with tears and she turned to look away. Angrily, Brett leapt off his seat and grabbed her hands roughly. His eyes flashed cold and hard as steel. He turned her to face him and she felt suddenly terrified of the expression she saw on his face. ‘How dare you, you stupid woman! Don’t you recognize the truth when it stares you im the face? You’re hanging on to some soap opera idea of romance. You

ADRIAN I’d made a lot of regrettable mistakes in my twenty-seven years of existence. At the very top of that list was agreeing to be in a five-year relationship with someone who would end up being a liar and a cheater. But I was beginning to realize that wasn’t even my worst mistake— and that was saying something. My absolute worst mistake had to be hooking up with a random stranger I met in a club. And not just any random stranger, a stranger that turned out to be my student.

she chirped, clicking play. As the story unfolded, with its sweeping landscapes and tense romantic dialogue, she felt herself being drawn in. Then came the first intimate scene. It was artfully shot, but raw and passionate. A slow, warm flush began to spread through her body, a familiar ache of arousal coiling deep in her belly.

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.

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Of course, I’m beyond lucky to be able to live in a place where the ocean is only a twentyminute drive away. It soothes me. I don’t know what I’d have done otherwise. Maybe I would’ve started taking up yoga. I heard that helps broken people like me. Why does love have to be so hard anyway? Isn’t it something that should be delightful? Moving on was not in my cards though. I tried. I really did. I had other options, but I declined every single boy. They weren’t like Logan. Some of my friends recommended dating apps, but there was too much irony in that.

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