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He says and I nod still as I continue to gather my still scattered wits. “So I’m guessing you’re the owner of Sizzle and Steam right?” he asks and I nod “Just you alone? Because you mentioned a partner?” he prods and I shake my head “I own fifty percent of Sizzle and Steam. Cameron my partner owns the other fifty percent.” I explain.

“Already moaning like a needy little slut and we’ve barely started. You planned all of this just so you could get your nipples sucked and your pussy used?” His raw words made me even wetter. “Yes… I wanted this for you.” Sasha smiled against my breast. “Such a dirty girl. Planning to get fucked by two people on Valentine’s Day.” She sucked harder on my nipple while her hand slid down and cupped my soaked thong. “She’s dripping already, Dominic. Her little pussy is soaked through.” Dominic pulled my hair tighter. “Of course she is. My greedy girlfriend gets wet planning to be a shared whore.” He kissed me roughly while Sasha kept playing with my nipples. Every tug and bite sent sparks through

Pussy leaks, mixing our juice until we have a warm pool beneath our ass. We moan and fuck ourselves, reckless, spontaneous. I let her play with my body, touch every part of me without restriction. And we keep riding until my cunts give in, sending jolts of fresh thrills through our beating veins. “Fuck!!!” I roll out, shaky, defeated but I don’t care. For what seems like forever, I lie on my side, thighs clenched to nurse my pulsating cunt. Not a part of our drama, Damien stands from his throne, his cock shoved in his curled hand as he strokes himself. He casually walks to the bottle of oil idling by the side and picks it up.

Isabella sank down onto his thick, bare cock with a broken moan, the stretch delicious and filthy. She rode him hard, hips rolling, breasts bouncing free from the low neckline. Damien gripped her ass, guiding her faster, the wet slap of skin loud in the enclosed space. “That’s it… milk your husband’s cock like the greedy little slut you are,” he growled, teeth grazing her nipple. “Come for me before we arrive.” She shattered twice before the limo slowed, clenching around him as he pumped her full of hot cum. He didn’t let her clean up.

You look so beautiful riding my cock, he groaned, his eyes locked on where we were joined. I rode him faster, my breasts bouncing with every movement. My moans filled the room as another orgasm built inside me. Liam sat up and took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking it gently while I continued riding him. Liam, I moaned loudly. I am so close. Come for me, he encouraged, sucking harder on my breast.

They all scampered up the spiral staircase like playful children comfortable in their every motion. Velda shed her clothing including the eye-catching fluffy lace knickers as she walked in front of the couple right into the full room shower with the ornate gold plated controls and the sensuous music from a vampire pack headquartered in ancient Rome. Both Gary and Marge followed her example and the three naked bodies cavorted in unison under the tingling waterfall of warm sparkling drops that stimulated their bodies with an insatiable urge for coupling.

Cas’s hand fisted in Damien’s hair, hips bucking. “Fuck, Damien… just like that.” Cas’s voice was wrecked. His free hand found mine, squeezing. “You see how he sucks me? So fucking good.” I couldn’t look away. Damien’s head bobbed, cheeks hollowing, saliva dripping down Cas’s thick length. I leaned in, kissing Cas deeply while Damien worked him. “You two look incredible together.” Cas broke the kiss with a gasp. “Get over here, Mari. On my face.” I straddled his mouth eagerly, facing Damien. Cas’s tongue dove into me instantly, lapping at the mess of cum inside. “Oh—Cas!”

Maybe that's why my mom married him, after all he doesn't even have a stable job! I watched as Evelyn walked up to him and made him watch as she slipped a finger into herself. "I'm so wet, Frank. I need your hard dick in me right now. I want you to fuck me silly. Make me your fucking cum slut.". She moaned, gripping Frank's hardened dick from his trousers. I heard Frank groan. God, her dirty talk was quickly breaking down any control that he had left. "Fuck," she moaned as she continued to finger her tight pussy. She was voluptuous, and I'm sure Frank was imagining himself grabbing her waist as he fucked hard into her, her screaming at him not to stop. God, I was becoming wet.

I grab his hair and yank him down into a passionate kiss, pouring every bit of love I feel into it. “Me too,” I whisper against his lips. “I love you so much, James.” In one swift motion, he flips me onto my stomach. I gasp as he spanks my ass. The sting is making me moan with need. He grabs my waist and pulls me up onto all fours, sliding back inside me from behind with a grunt. “This pussy is mine.” He slams into me, grabbing my hair. “You’re mine.” I scream his name, smiling contentedly. The sound of water and our bodies colliding is filling the room like music—waves crashing against the yacht as he crashes into me with the same unstoppable force.