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“Gage…” “I love the way you say my name. It gets me hard every time.” His hot mouth covered her, and she fisted the sheets. Using his tongue and teeth and fingers, he drove her upwards with an unrelenting skill that had her toes curling as he stroked deep. Blazing eyes watched her every expression, and when Chantal met his gaze, he rolled his thumb across her clit, demanding her release. Obeying his command, she split apart, as wave after wave of pleasure rippled outwards, and she screamed his name. Softening his strokes, Gage brought her back down, and Chantal sighed in contentment. Standing, he loosened his pants, and she smiled.

I ask and open the browser. "I'll type it in." His arms go to either side of me as he types on the keyboard. I watch as he clicks search and a very kinky website pops up. The background is red and black and there are multiple pictures of naked men in all sorts of positions having sex. "Did you just put on a porn website?" I ask. It's definitely porn as there are tonnes of videos and categories to click on. "Yes I put on a porn website. It specialises in gay bdsm which is exactly what we need," he explains while scrolling down.

It was so good that my legs were literally shaking with every stroke he took. They both took turns at gaving me a really good sex. Finally, I was made to finger myself and watch as they both engaged in gay sex. The white dude was at the receiving end while the black dude banged ass really good. I could not believe it but I was literally so aroused by the way the both fucked. As I sat on the sink table, they both made me take a position that would favour them. The white dude fucked me through my ass while the black due fucked me through my pussy.

There are cushions and rugs all around, with naked men and women scattered around, some in groups, others in just couples lost in the throes of lust and pleasure. My eyes flicker to the group that is directly in my view. I recognise the three handsome muscular men who are all making love to one woman. Agnarr’s friends… The scene makes me feel strange. I feel my pussy clench as I watch them and although a part of me tells me to turn away I'm unable to… They say Dragons are a sexually driven race, far more than wolves and vampires… I stare at the foursome before me. Dagnoth lies on the ground, his cock buried in the woman who is sitting on top of him whilst Kaizoran is positioned above her and

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Maybe it was being called a sister. Or maybe I was just done being quiet. I stepped further into the room. “Let’s have a threesome.” Silence. Complete silence. Isabella blinked. “What?” I held her gaze. “You heard me,” I said slowly, my voice steady despite the chaos inside me. “LET’S. HAVE. A. THREESOME.” Odell’s face went pale. Isabella looked like she’d just been slapped. The tension in that room shifted instantly, from awkward to explosive.

It came from Lilith, who was three tables over, with the bald man who always asked for her because she screamed loudest. The screams were part of the service, part of the atmosphere, and part of what made the scarlet sea different from the other bars in this part of the city. The girls here performed pleasure like a circus act, and the men paid a premium just to hear them meowing like the pussies they called them. “You make those sounds?” the man asked as his thumb worked her nipple through the cotton. “If you want me to.” He scrunched his nose up in disgust. “I don't want you to make sounds because I want you to. I want you to make sounds because you can't help it.”

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He chuckled. “There are many ins and outs of gay sex, doctor, but they aren’t very different from straight sex. I just want to clarify beforehand that we gay guys get a lot of press about being sex mongers ready to drop our trousers at the first opportunity to hit it with a ready and willing hottie.