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He curled his fingers right against my G spot and my thigh twitched hard. Jax twisted his hand in my hair and pulled my head back. “Tell him, Sammy. Tell him how you’ve been cumming to the thought of us.” My throat clicked dry. “I’ve been so fucking bad,” I breathed. “Punish me. Please.” Kane gave a low chuckle that vibrated through the room. Jax slid back inside me after that. One long push that made my breath hitch. Kane tapped his cock on my lips until I opened them widely but he didn’t shove deep right away, just enough to keep my mouth busy,

ng аnоthеr lоаd іntо thе сum fіllеd rесtum. Thеn they wеrе done аnd they rеturnеd tо a dеер ѕlеер. It had bееn grеаt sex fоr аll thrее оf thеm аnd they would соntіnuе іn thе mоrnіng. The thrее gays wоkе uр tо thе gentle sound оf thе раttеr оf rain. It wаѕ a ѕtеаdу rаіn аnd not a heavy ѕtоrm. It wаѕ рlеаѕаnt lуіng іn bed and lіѕtеnіng tо іt. Eасh оnе got uр and tооk hіѕ mоrnіng ріѕѕ аnd thеn rеturnеd nаkеd tо bed. Bаrrу аnd Cоrу were running thеіr hаndѕ аll оvеr Dеnnу'ѕ lovely body and thеу were аll sporting еrесtіоnѕ. In consideration оf lооѕеnіng hіm uр, Barry fuсkеd Dеnnу fіrѕt. This tіmе іt wаѕ іn thе mіѕѕіоnаrу роѕіtіоn.

Chaz was on his knees, my cock sliding in and out of his mouth. A man was driving the other boat. He looked, did a double-take stared. He matched our speed, I cut ours, he cut his. Now it was easy to control the boat while my boy toy sucked my cock. The guy shoved his swimsuit down. He was hard. I was being watched while having gay sex. Another first. I lifted Chaz and took his place, looking to the other boat as I sucked a cock. He was stroking. He was about my age, in good shape, tan with the glint of gold on his left hand. Motion in the saloon below him caught my eye. His wife, I guess, curvy, black hair. She was glued to the window, her hand inside her bikini bottom. I caught her eye and

Chapter 16 I could hear nothing but screams. I don't know what kind of kiss it was, or if a kiss has any kind, I just know that I'm drowning in the way he kisses. He sucked on my lips, and our tongues fought. I caught my breath when he walked away. He was still holding my neck. Before walking away, he whispered. "A gay man can kiss a woman, Secretary Gillian," he whispered and walked away. In an instant, his gayness returned.

The garage got dim and hot, the air thick with motor oil, dust, and the sweat building between their bodies. Eli’s shorts hit the floor fast, followed by Dominic’s belt, his cock already hard and leaking as he pushed it against Eli’s thigh. “No time,” Dominic hissed as he spun him around, hands spreading Eli’s thighs as he shoved him forward against the nearest workbench. The surface was rough beneath Eli’s palms, but he didn’t care. Dominic spat into his hand again, stroked himself, then lined up behind him, no teasing this time.

☆ Potential emotional and psychological triggers: Intense emotional manipulation, gaslighting, trauma bonding, toxic relationships portrayed erotically, addictive sexual dependency, loss of control, identity erasure, and stories that blur the line between fantasy and dark desire. This is not “vanilla” erotica. Many stories push boundaries into the darkest, most depraved corners of human (and non-human) sexuality. Themes may include moral ambiguity, lack of real-world consent in fantasy scenarios, and sexual acts that would be illegal or highly dangerous in reality. Everything here is pure fantasy and is not meant to reflect healthy real-life behavior or relationships. Reader discretion is st

Warning: Greetings readers, I would like to provide a warning regarding the following chapter of this story, which contains an explicit and graphic description of a gay sexual encounter. If such content is not your cup of tea, please use your discretion and choose not to read this chapter. This scene has been included for mature readers who are comfortable with explicit material of this nature. Please respect the my intention and choice to include this material in my story. Viewer discretion is strongly advised as this chapter contains explicit sexual language and themes. Thank you for respecting this decision.

“You want our cum, don’t you? Want us to breed you like a cheap whore?” I nodded frantically, tears streaming, my body trembling on the edge of orgasm. Tyler took over my mouth while Kai moved to my ass. He spat generously on my tight hole, working one finger in, then two, stretching me open. “Not yet,” Kai warned when I whimpered. “But soon. We’re going to ruin every hole tonight.” The double penetration in my pussy grew faster and more brutal. Leo and Marcus were groaning and grunting like animals, their cocks sliding together inside me, making wet, obscene sounds.

“Now you get to watch what real cocks can do.” The bedroom door opened by itself. Two men stepped in. At least… they used to be men. Both were tall, heavily muscled, skin slightly very red under the lights and when a shadowy edge. Their eyes glowed faint orange, and their cocks hung thick and heavy, with unreal lengths, bouncing as they walked in, and already leaking thick precum that smelled like smoke and sex. Lila dropped to her knees like a starving whore and began stroking them, one hand on each.

ARC 10: MOONFLOWER ON THE ALTAR WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, omegaverse dynamics with alpha/omega knotting and breeding, public gangbang, intense dubcon/noncon elements, and pack breeding/claiming themes. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to dark, unrestrained erotic fiction ---- My name is Vespera Eric, and I have spent every one of my twenty-one years knowing exactly how this night would end.