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A throbbing heat pooled low between my hips. He had been the star of every single one of my dirty fantasies lately. Late at night, with my bedroom door locked and my hand slipped beneath my waist, I’d picture those calloused hands gripping my hips, imagining what his deep, gravelly voice would sound like growling my name right into my neck as he took whatever he wanted.

My arms locked around his neck as I tried to kiss him back, but he easily took control again, dominating the kiss with that same older, superior energy. When we broke apart, his hand shoved my panties aside and two thick fingers pushed inside me without warning. The stretch felt so good it was almost painful. Sinful. Wrong. I still couldn’t believe my step-uncle was finger-fucking me on my own kitchen island. I was so wet the sounds were embarrassingly loud. “Please… hngh—” I moaned as he curled his fingers and hit that perfect spot. “Please what, Katherine?” His voice was low and mocking. The way he said my full name made me clench hard around him. “Fuck… you dirty girl. You like it when I

Skin on skin. Our cocks pressed together—sliding and grinding against each other. The friction was maddening. Warm shivers ran down my spine as I arched towards him on the bed. The intense frothing between our sweat-slicked bodies nearly took my life. I nearly died for ecstasy. Our bodies slid against each other with his hard chest rubbing against mine. His mouth was busy on every part of my body—sucking, biting, hickeying. He was just focused on leaving marks on me that burned and throbbed.

His hands pressed my cheek on the surface of the desk. I gasped continuously “Ahh yes baby, just like that”. I'm one of the most sexiest girl in my school and off course all the nigga’s would do anything to get into my skirt. I'm Sarah, an 18 year old who is literally addicted sex. I'm not embarrassed about that. Jeremiah was my boyfriend but not the only guy I fucked. At this moment…he was the only one available and he used his free time to fuck the hell outta me.

The shower felt like heaven on my well-fucked body. Hot water cascaded over my skin, soothing the delicious ache between my thighs. I had turned on the massive wall-mounted screen in the bathroom and picked one of the resort’s exclusive erotic channels — a scene of two women passionately devouring each other while a well-hung man watched, stroking himself.

Janet groped one of Maria's breasts in her hand, pinching her n****e and listening to her soft sexy moan. Maria's fingers moved faster and faster, circling Janet's clit. Janet felt her p***y tighten around Professor Lance as he pumped in and out of her. She could feel every inch of him inside of her, could feel just how tightly her core clenched on each ridge of his c**k. They had fucked before, but this, this time it was ten times hotter, ten times better.

I traced the line of his spine with my eyes, down to the firm curve of his ass as it clenched with each push. Heat surged through my entire body. My breathing became shallow and quick. Between my thighs, a heavy, throbbing ache bloomed instantly, making me press my legs together. My nipples hardened painfully against the thin fabric of my tank top, tight and sensitive, sending little sparks of pleasure straight down to my core every time I shifted.

“Ride me like the dirty little slut you are for me.” Nova rode him faster, slamming down, her cream coating his shaft and balls. She came hard, screaming his name as her walls spasmed violently around him, squirting down his cock. Jax flipped her onto her back on the couch, threw her legs over his shoulders in a deep mating press, and pounded into her mercilessly. The angle let him hit impossibly deep, grinding against her G-spot with every thrust. Nova came again, squirting around his cock as she screamed, soaking them both.

Right there in front of everyone, he got his dick out, pushed her flimsy panties aside and began railing her. "Hmmmmm..." I moaned, hand between my legs, rubbing slow circles on my swollen clit. It was so fucking hot. These young, hot studs fucking well aged matured women. When I came down from my high, I quickly ordered clothes. If I wanted to seduce Xavier, I wouldn't do it with those maternity dresses I owned. The package arrived two days later, and I was elated. Most of them were borderline obscene. One particular dress was so flimsy that my boobs would jump out if I walked too fast.

His jaw clenched, and his hands flexed, then the last fragile thread of his control snapped. “God damn you, Nicole,” he snarled, and suddenly, he was kissing me back with ferocious intensity. His mouth claimed mine, tongue sliding deep and demanding, tasting of whiskey and pure masculine heat. He backed me up until my thighs hit the edge of the heavy oak desk in the centre of his grand library. With effortless strength, he lifted me onto the polished surface, shoving aside a stack of leather-bound books and papers that had scattered across the floor with soft thuds.