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“You keep tempting me. Maybe you deserve to be punished.” Before I could answer, he quickly removed the rest of his clothes. My heart was beating wildly as he moved closer, and when he slowly pushed himself inside me, I gasped softly. I grasped his strong arms tightly. “Lucien… when did you get hot?” I whispered breathlessly. He smirked at my words. Without warning, he grabbed both of my wrists and pinned them gently above my head as he began moving inside me. His thrusts were fast but controlled, sending waves of heat through my body.

I ran my fingers lightly along the shaft, feeling the heat emanating from his arousal. I looked up at him, meeting his dark gaze with my own as I trailed kisses along his thighs. The anticipation in his eyes was palpable, a mix of desire and longing that mirrored my own. I gave him a little hand job, feeling the weight of his member in my hand as I caressed his balls with my fingers. I could feel the heat emanating from him, a physical manifestation of his arousal. With a deep breath, I took him into my mouth, feeling the heat of his cock against my tongue.

made my stomach twist, like she was fishing for info, and I wondered if she was trying to figure out if I was competition or something. I shifted in the chair, feeling a fresh trickle of Haiden's cum slip out, warm and thick, soaking into my bikini bottoms more, and it took everything not to gasp out loud. My clit throbbed at the sensation, reminding me how he had rubbed it rough while pounding me, and I had to cross my legs to hide how turned on I still was.

“If it isn’t little Lia the nerd. Come to watch the show?” “I—I’m sorry,” she stammered, clutching her books tighter. Her nipples hardened against her bra. “I didn’t mean to—” “But you’re not leaving.” He turned fully toward her now, cock still in hand, bold and unashamed. A bead of precum glistened at the slit. “You like what you see, don’t you?” Lia’s mouth went dry. Her pussy throbbed. She had touched herself hundreds of times thinking of him, but this was real.

He was red from heat, the roughness and the brutal slams that made me pulse with need. Then a slap… hard, raw slap that should have hurt landed on the globe that made him cry out, his eyes wet with unshed tears while arching his back for more, heat flooded my entire being. My entire body was shaky, heat and uncontrollable desire coursed through me. My palm moved wantonly on my dick, a feeling of dryness making me sigh in frustration. Pausing the video, realizing that my breathing was hot and rough… with frantic efforts, I grabbed my baby oil tube, poured a generous amount on my palm, arranged my pillows against the headboard and grabbed my hot and hard meat.

The risk would keep it hot. The week of forbidden pleasure had started with a shower and ended with us completely hooked. Step-sibling secret. The hottest one I ever kept.

I asked him in a quiet voice. He quirked a brow at me. "Aren't you looking for a little roll on the night, heat between sheets?" I saw him tense. His stare intensified. And we both just stared at each other while the centigrade went up rapidly. Those steel blue orbs left me scorched with heat, almost writhing on the seat. My dick began to harden. Mayhap my night wouldn't be a boring one after the big, bad day I had had. "Who said both can't come together?"

Unzipping the heavy canvas, I reached past my textbooks and pulled out Michael's coffee-stained shirt. As I held the white fabric in my hands under the dim light of my bedroom, my mind traitorously drifted back to the classroom. Against my will, the image of Michael standing half-naked right in front of me flashed vividly in my mind. I could still clearly picture the extreme, rigid definition of his six-pack abs, the broad, powerful cut of his shoulders, and the dangerous heat radiating from his sun-kissed skin. He looked like an apex predator, and I had been close enough to feel the warmth of his breath. Even now, standing alone in the dark, the memory made my face flush bright red.

“FUCK, HURRY!” I exclaimed. I don’t know how many times I’ve been devalued at relish. I feel like I’m not the former Cherry who is unobtrusive and full of bodily innocence. He awakened what had long been hidden in the corner of my being- and that was lust, hunger, desire, and horniness and eroticism. He quickly stood up and pulled his fingers to my mouth. He stood up and arranged my seat over the sink.

"Trust me .. You will be happy later. Begging me to make love to you .. Again .. And again." "Nope .. Never. Mmh ... Mmh .. Blaze .. Mmh ... Why is my body feel hot?" I felt immense heat, I felt like I was inside of a burning house surrounded by fire, I was in it .. On fire.