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three times in two weeks. Rachel, twenty-eight, who'd brought her husband for "erectile dysfunction therapy" and now came alone twice a week. Elena, twenty-five, whose boyfriend couldn't make her squirt....but Dr. Stone could, and now she was addicted to the sensation. They all knew why they were there. All knew what happened behind that closed office door. All knew they couldn't stop coming back. One by one, they were called in. One by one, they were thoroughly fucked.

And as we held each other, kissed by the warmth of the moment, the suite transformed into a sanctuary of love and promise. We spent the remainder of the evening enveloped in an aura of bliss, reveling in the joy of our engagement. The game itself had become secondary, becoming a beautiful milestone in our shared journey. Our hearts overflowed with the knowledge that, through games and challenges, Dale had sought to create a memory that would forever bind us together.

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she gasped. “Do it. Let me feel you.” She did. The orgasm tore through her. Her body clenched around him. He followed her over, her name on his lips. They stayed like that. Breathing hard. Holding each other. “That was better than I imagined,” he said. “Same.” “Should we feel guilty about defiling a rare books vault?” “Absolutely not.” He laughed. Kissed her. Soft. Sweet. “Come home with me,” he said. “What about the manuscript?”

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“Hopefully, you only seduce the intended person and not some bunch of perverted old men.” “Eww, don't jinx me,” I shivered in disgust. “Just saying,” she was enjoying this. “Let's head down,” I got up, stretching my hand to her. Unfortunately for me, this wacko was my partner for tonight since Uncle Julian wouldn't let me have any other person to avoid unnecessary rumors and also because he worried I'd cease the opportunity to get laid. “You're not the only one it hurts, trust me,” she said like she could already tell what I was thinking. “Hopefully, my baby won't misunderstand this,” she said dramatically. Apparently, Callie had a crush on the leader of a Kpop group that would be present to

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“Gonna send you back to your desk with my cum dripping down your thighs while you sit across from your sister at lunch.” The forbidden image pushed me into another orgasm. Damien buried himself to the hilt and came hard, flooding my pussy with thick, hot ropes of cum. We stayed locked together, panting. He finally pulled out and turned me around, kissing me slow and deep. “You’re addicted now, aren’t you?” he murmured against my lips. I nodded, dazed and satisfied. “I can’t stop.” “Good.” He smirked, dark and possessive. “Because this is only the beginning, Elena. And I’m going to ruin you completely.”

He rubbed his shin, where I just kicked him while gaping at his idiocy. “Seriously! How can you even say that? Erotica basically means fucking anyone within a 10 meters radius! Romance means it has a storyline and the characters are faithful!” I explained to him, flailing my hands around me. “O-kay... I’ll pretend I understood that.” Dodging another kick, he rose from his chair and began putting his books back inside his bag. “I need to head back now. Mom had a night-and-day shift, so I have to cook dinner. See you on Monday!”