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“This body belongs to us now. We’re going to remold your insides to only know the shape of us, your body will only crave us. You'll be ruined for anyone else.” Julian’s voice was pure gravel. “You’re doing so fucking good, Lexi. Look at you… taking both your Daddies at once. Such a perfect, slutty little princess for us.” They started moving in slow, deep, synchronized thrusts that dragged against every sensitive spot inside me at the same time. The wet, filthy sounds of two cocks stretching my soaked pussy filled the room. I was gone, my mind completely lost in the most intense, overwhelming pleasure I’d ever felt.

The double sensation made my knees weak. “Talk to me daddy,” I panted. “Tell me how it feels.” I clenched my waist and let out a soft light moan. “So fucking tight,” he breathed, lips brushing my ear. “Hot. Wet. Like you were made for this. For me.” His words pushed me higher. I reached back with one hand, gripping his thigh, urging him deeper. He fucked me harder, hips slapping against my ass. Books shifted on the shelf. One fell to the floor with a soft thud, but we didn’t stop.

Pleasure flooded her insides, making her more wet. She screamed when he sucked her nipple, throwing her head backwards as she bounced back and forth. Alessandro cupped her ass, raising it up a she rose. He spanked her ass, earning a deep moan. The odor of sex and sweat filled the air as Isabelle’s voice rang out while Alessandro groaned and breathed faster. The sound that erupted out of her mouth drove him to the edge and he groaned as he came close to his orgasm, his dick pulsed and twitched, growing bigger and she rocked it faster.

“Alena, what are you doing?” Is he so thick he has to ask? I am trying to have sex with him. Sex will help. It will stop me from thinking about what could have happened. Pulling my panties down, I lower myself on his cock, moving my hips fast, straight away. I moan and pull him to me, screaming in pleasure as I get closer to orgasm already. As my hips work faster, my moans become louder. As I collapse on his chest, my mind feels a bit freer from the events that just happened.

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he whispered. The praise made her melt. She craved it. She needed it. She studied harder. Faster. Her brain caught fire with every problem, every passage, every answer. And when she aced an entire section without slipping once, Julian pushed her books aside and lifted her onto the desk. “You’ve earned indulgence,” he murmured, his voice low and dark. His mouth claimed hers, hot and demanding, his hands roaming her body, gripping, exploring, owning. She gasped against him as he trailed kisses down her chest, his tongue circling her nipple before he sucked it into his mouth, making her arch.

“Y-Yes, Steve. I’m a slut, so fuck me." “You fucking shit! I’m cumming! ” “That’s it, Steve! Fuck! I’m cumming also!” Few more thrusts, and I felt myself tremble, reaching the heaven of the heavens of my life. I felt his hot juices filling inside my pussy, and it feels so good. He groaned and cursed on my ear as we both took our time to feel the goodness and pleasure of forbidden sex. “You’re so damn good,” he whispered. Damn, Steve. You are, too. So fucking expert.

“Don’t worry about that. You’re not the only one who likes filthy books, you know. I like filthy art, too. A load of my stuff is NSFW. Pete loves it.” The relief flooded through me. I’d had no idea how much I’d needed to share the details of my newfound sex life with someone until then. I was still coming to know myself, and getting a glimpse of how far my own sexuality went. I’d never thought my interest in books would come to life, but it had. I was loving every second. Craving more. “Julian’s filthy. Like, really filthy.” “Whips and chains type filthy, or take it up his ass with a cucumber type filthy? Or both?”

Her feet were crossed behind her, moving from side to side as the rest of her body moved to whatever tune was playing in her mind. He found himself constantly distracted by her movements. The emails were going unanswered while she was reading one of those sex books she’d found in one of the rooms. One of his wolves enjoyed some kinky books, which he didn’t have a problem with MAYA reading. Anything that got his woman hot and horny was only a benefit to him. She turned the page of the book and started reading again. The scent of her arousal filled the room, making it harder for him to concentrate on the latest email. He dealt with the financial problems of his pack.

“You’re so beautiful when you let go. I adore hearing you moan like this. Every sound you make goes straight to my cock. You’re making me feel like a king tonight, Sylvia. So fucking sexy and open for me.” His sweet words melted something deep inside me, mixing with the raw heat until I couldn’t tell where the pleasure ended and the affection began. I slipped three fingers back inside my pussy, curling them to press against that sensitive spot while my thumb worked my clit in tight, steady circles. My hips rocked shamelessly, chasing the building pressure. “Tell me another fantasy,” I gasped, my voice husky and breathless. “Something dirty. Something that makes you groan for me.”