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How disgusting. Waiting for Marissa to make dinner, I read a romance novel from my favorite author in my room. Spread across the bed on my stomach, I start to fantasize that the characters in my book are Dean and I and we are in the middle of passionate love making. Overheating and wetting myself, I get off the bed and strip.

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She swallowed hard, then whispered shyly, “There’s… there’s this movie I watched once. The guy was really dominant… but he kept praising her the whole time while he fucked her. Calling her a good girl, telling her how perfect she was… I’ve had that fantasy ever since. I like being praised. I like being told I’m doing good. And… I like when the guy takes control a little.” I smiled, my hand still gently cupping her breast, thumb brushing over her nipple. “That’s not a crazy kink at all, baby. It’s something I can do. But the thing is… you aren’t ready for sex yet. And I won’t do anything without your full consent.” She nodded quickly, biting her lip. “I know. Give me a little time… then I’ll

“Tell me how much you love my cock against yours.” “I love it,” I gasped. “Thick and hard and sliding all over me. Makes me want you inside again.” He groaned, hips snapping. “Soon. But right now I want to watch you come apart.” “Come on, Riley. Give it to me.” His voice was pure command, pushing me right to the edge. “Fuck… Jax!” I came hard, shooting across my own abs and his hand. He followed right after, adding to the mess.

He slowly led the way to the big couch, his eyes going from my boobs to the red g-string I had on. "I know you always get lost in those books of yours, don't think I haven't seen the kind of things you read.." he paused, my cheeks flushed as he made me sit on the couch. He got down on one knee in front of me, his hand still around my waist. "And I know your little head has cooked up fantasies.. fantasies of what you want to experience, of what what you want me to do to you." He paused and lowered his head to my drenched panties, taking a long, seductive whiff.

“Is there a reason you’re talking to me, or are you just bored of hearing your own voice?” Camille chuckled, amused by the jab. “Oh, I’m just being… helpful. You should know men like Damien don’t do forever. They play, they get bored, they move on. Especially when they weren’t the ones who started the game.” Serena frowned. “What game?”

Still clinging to the illusion that life was black and white, that desire could be filed away like paper in a drawer. Back in New Orleans, I was the girl people barely noticed. A bookworm with oversized glasses, more familiar with fictional romances than real ones. I hadn’t even kissed anyone properly, let alone... anything more. I thought sex was messy, uncomfortable, something to avoid. The thought of giving myself to someone... I mean, letting a guy inside me used to make my stomach twist, but not in a good way. And then I met Damian Holt. He was magnetic. Impossible to look away from. Tall, devastatingly handsome, with dark blue eyes that could burn straight through your soul. One glance

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.