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He turns me over, lays me on the table and starts penetrating my ass. “Oh yes.” I groan at the sensation of my anus stretching to gobble his girth. “It hurts?” he asks tenderly. “Yes but you must do it. Oh yes, oh yes please don’t stop.” I beg And slowly he drops a drop of hot wax on my back. I sigh. And I pant as my skin feels the pain of that hot liquid. “Does it hurt now?” he questions “Oh yes,” I say in a faint voice. He opens me from behind with more force. He drops some more wax. It feels really warm, perhaps the flame is getting closer and closer and the fire as always was the symbol of passion, daring, and desire.

I didn't care, I just knew that it was fantastic. With every lick, the ember of my desire burned brighter, threatening to catch into a full blown blaze at any moment. I felt my temperature rising, the heat consuming me from within. Tremors rocked my body as his tongue fanned the sparks that my body nursed. I felt the heat rising, felt the smoke, and where there's smoke, there's always fire. When the flame ignited, my eyes squeezed shut. Delicious licks of fire washed over my every nerve, intensifying every sensation that I felt. The red color of the flames was all I could see, and my ears roared with the intensity of the flame.

I say as I grab his hoodie by the shoulders pulling it off him myself. Running his fingers against my neck Damien pulls me close, shutting my eyes I don't respond until his lips touch mine. I've kissed a total of 3 people my entire life, this boy in middle school which became the reason I knew I was gay, Silver who wanted to confirm the moment I told her I was gay, and now Damien. But I can tell he's experienced I mean it was always obvious, the way his lips took control, how he isn't afraid to touch me even though I'm always second-guessing what to do with my hands, and he's just so smooth with it whether it's kissing my lips or face and neck.

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Heat had already pooled low in my stomach as I wrapped my hand around his shoulder. “All the sinful things, mama.” He replied, pressing his other hand into my ass. “Hope you're ready for something crazy.” I nodded and his lips crashed against mine in a heated kiss.

My heart beats fast, and I feel a wetness between my legs that I can’t ignore. One gray afternoon, it was pouring rain outside. The library was dead empty. No one to bother me. I locked the front door early and turned the sign to closed. My hands were sweaty as I picked out my four favorite books from the back shelf. There was the pirate story with Captain Thorne, a tough guy who sails the seas and takes what he wants. Then the vampire book with Lord Draven, all dark and mysterious, with eyes that pull you in. Next, the cowboy tale with Buck, rough and ready from the wild west. And finally, the barbarian adventure with Garrick, a big brute who fights with his hands and conquers everything. E

But the true magic came from the books themselves. As Rowan moaned and writhed, every tome in the Grand Chamber opened. Golden text floated off their pages and sank into her skin like liquid light. With every new spell, every forgotten ritual, every erotic grimoire of pleasure that merged with her nervous system, her body transformed into the perfect vessel. Now, *every single word in the entire library* was an erogenous zone. Rowan screamed in ecstasy as knowledge itself fucked her. Reading the name of an ancient love spell made her squirt. Reciting a binding incantation made her nipples feel like they were being sucked by a hundred mouths. The deeper the forbidden lore, the harder the plea

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

Roman growled, his deep voice dropping into a rough vibration of pure, hungry satisfaction. His slate-gray eyes burned down into hers, darker than she had ever seen them, flashing with a deadly mix of pride and wild lust. He didn't give her a single second to answer. He leaned down and captured her mouth in a fierce, bruising kiss that took her breath away. His tongue surged past her lips without warning, claiming her mouth with an intense, wild hunger that tasted of raw victory and absolute possession. Mila whined against his lips, her fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt as she kissed him back with equal heat, letting the high-stakes corporate rush bleed into pure, raw desire.

I'll have to try that. As planned we stopped and got some male love supplies and some wine that said celebration all over it. We were kind of crushing on each other. Not just a fuck me kind of thing. He had a nice place for a teacher. When we closed the front door we went into full lovers mode. Couldn't take our hands off each other and were nude opening the wine in the kitchen in seconds. As he was opening the wine I was rubbing my cock up his ass crack. He looked over his shoulder and told me he could barely wait. I was thinking I wanted him in me first but, I really wanted to pleasure him. He looked masculine in his thong, like a body builder without the muscles but a great ass and full p