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I had no idea what to wear to a frat party — hell, I had no idea what to wear to any party. Worse, I hadn’t even opened most of my boxes yet, so finding a dress would take forever. “Fuck, yes!” I scrunched my nose. The moans again. Yeah — I’d better start searching now. I paused when I heard faint grunts and clapping sounds. To say I was disgusted was an understatement. I was mortified. Jaxon… he really had an active sex life? Oh boy.

A human… in heat? “Yes. You both went overboard,” Inferno continues, in a calm and almost amused voice. “Your… escapade in the bathroom awakened it. Heat for a human...her kind is like an aphrodisiac on steroids. The only way to calm it is to mate fully. There is no other solution.”

His voice had dipped lower, rich and dangerous, like it had been dipped in heat and steel. A shiver ran down my spine. Heat curled low in my stomach, traitorous and wild. My nipples tightened beneath my baggy T-shirt, and I silently cursed my body for betraying me at the worst possible time. Then his next words rolled out like a slow, torturous tease; “Are you… catching feelings for me, Miss Anderson?”

A part of me felt embarrassed from the thought, but another part felt a dangerous kind of excitement at the idea that he might have heard me begging for him. In the kitchen I pointed up at the high shelf where the fancy kettle was placed. Jake reached up easily. His shirt rode up a little and showed a bit of skin at his waist. I had to look away quickly before my thoughts ran away again. When he handed me the kettle our fingers brushed. That small touch sent another rush of heat through my body.

he growled. He stood up and stripped off his jacket and shirt. Valentina sat up and reached for his belt. Her hands shook as she opened it and pulled down his zipper. His thick, hard cock sprang out. She wrapped her hand around it. It felt burning hot and heavy. Pre-come leaked from the tip. She stroked him once, feeling the thick veins under her fingers.

Just me and my best friend trapped in the crazy heat. Sweat poured down my body in heavy streams. It ran over my chest. Dripped off my nipples. Slid between my legs and made my balls feel wet and heavy. My cock rested thick on my thigh. It was not soft anymore. The heat made it swell slow and steady. The head felt sensitive and shiny with a mix of sweat and pre-cum leaking out. I tried to ignore it but my dick kept twitching every time I breathed.

It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.

“It was really professional.” Sophie hummed, a little disappointed. “Too bad. I was hoping for some hot hands on you. Anyway, the only stress you’ve got left now is that sexual tension, babe. You need to know what it feels like to get your pussy properly stretched by a thick, long dick.” Lila groaned, covering her face with one hand. “Ah… Soph!”

"Please touch my pussy." His smile widened. "Good girl." He slid his hand between my legs again, his fingers slighting touching my wet folds. I raised my hips to meet his fingers as he trailed them along my slit, circling my clit with agonizing slowness. "Like that?" he murmured, his other hands slightly trailing along my thigh. "Yes," I gasped, raising my hips again. "Tell me how it feels." "So hot…" I forced out, biting down on my lips briefly. "It feels hot… like I'm burning."

I wrapped my legs around him tighter, pulling him deeper. “Harder, Daniel,” I whispered. He pulled out suddenly, spun me around, and bent me over the counter. My breasts pressed against the counter. He spread my legs wider and slammed back into me from behind. “Fuuuuck,” I moaned loudly. Back shots would forever be my favorite. I don’t care what any motherfucker says. I mean who doesn’t like the sweet sound of raw, hot, nasty back shot sex. He gave me deep, hard backshots. His hips slammed into my ass again and again. Every thrust made my body shake.