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Craving The Busty Babysitter (12) Marla’s hips moved in a steady, unrelenting rhythm. Each thrust pushed deep into Brea, forcing jolts up her spine that left her gasping. Dennis kissed down her neck, his mouth dragging heat across her flushed skin. He held her still, one hand gripping her hip, the other caressing her lower back as Marla fucked her hard and slow. “You’re soaked for her,” Dennis growled against her ear. “You love this, don’t you? Being passed between us like a needy little toy.”

she orders with a whisper and moves even closer. Why is it so hot in here? I should shut up but…Kandy says I should speak…I will speak. “Everytime when I get hard…a-and when I touch myself, I say your name and I can’t stop” I say with a broken moan before I can stop myself and Kandy looks pleased as she leans into my space. She smells like sex and sin. “Kandy, baby…” I say her name, with my voice straining and we move closer, breathing hard and heavy, fueled by our dark confessions of lust.

The room was filled with the sound of my extremely wet pussy slamming against his dick over and over again. He’ll start up fast and hard, hitting every spot and I could swear he touched my womb, then he’ll take it slow, teasing me , making me feel every inch of his dick, making my body go numb. I’ve never been fucked this good before . “Do you like it?”, he whispered behind my ear, driving in slowly. “Yes”, I moaned out almost crying. “Yes what?” “Yes Mr Tom”. “Fuck i love the way you call me that, tell me how much you love it “.

No mistaking what it was. Her body ground against him, every move of her hips rubbing over his hardness. Heat surged through her veins. And then it hit her—his scent. That same scent from earlier. Her eyes snapped open. It’s him! The guy at the counter! Her body burned hotter with that realization. Wetness pooled between her thighs. Flashes of his veiny hand skimming her curves made her bite back a moan. She pushed harder against him, rolling her hips until he groaned into her ear.

Her eyes burned with a hunger that made my pulse race and my body respond instantly, hardening under her touch. Without a second thought, I pulled her deeper into the bathroom, the door clicking shut behind us. My lips crashed against hers in a desperate, heated kiss, and she matched my intensity, her tongue tangling with mine. My hands roamed, slipping beneath her thin singlet to find her nipple already taut under my fingers. I pressed and teased, drawing a soft, throaty moan from her that sent a fresh wave of desire through me. But I wasn’t done. With a swift motion, I turned her to face the bathtub, bending her over the smooth porcelain edge. I slid my cock into her, the sudden heat and t

Julian didn't just want Sloane's professional surrender anymore, he wanted every single piece of her stripped bare and laid open for him to claim. The tension between them had reached a breaking point where words were useless and only the raw, physical friction of their bodies could settle the score. He cornered her in the dimly lit hallway of the hotel, his hand slamming against the wall beside her head to pin her in place. Sloane tried to keep her face cold and untouchable, but her breathing was ragged and her chest was heaving against the fabric of her silk blouse. Julian leaned in close, his scent filling her lungs and making her head swim with a mixture of hatred and desperate need. He

Célia His lips on my skin are a devouring and gentle fire. When he kisses the inside of my knees, a flash of pleasure so sharp, so unexpected, pierces through me. A moan escapes my throat. His hands, wide and warm, travel up my thighs, pushing aside the panels of my slip. The cool air of the room on my bare skin makes me shiver, but the heat of his mouth, his hands, is far more intense.

His lips massaged my folds, my toes curled, and felt the orgasm building, ready to shatter me, and I yearned for it so fucking much. “Come for me, Lora..” he whispered against my pussy, and the pleasure rippled through me violently, causing my body to break out in spasms. I didn't stop shaking, not until he had licked up all my juices and settled beside me. “Does that feel good?” He questioned, bringing his lips to mine and forcing his tongue into my mouth. He made me taste my essence, and it was the hottest thing I had ever seen.

Just me, my nerdy glasses constantly slipping down my nose, and the three ripped, dangerously attractive stepbrothers I’ve done everything possible to avoid since they entered my life. Kai, Jax, and Ryker. All tall, heavily tattooed, muscular, and packing the kind of cocks I describe in vivid, vulgar detail in my secret online stories. The ones that made my anonymous account LunaLustWrites explode in popularity. Faceless videos of my body — heavy tits bouncing, my tight pussy stretched and creaming around thick toys, my ass arched high showing that small heart tattoo and distinct mole on my lower back. I write depraved taboo fantasies and film myself living them out in secret. No one knows t

I published the chapter at 3 a.m. and woke up to hundreds of comments. “This is the hottest thing I’ve ever read.” “I came twice. How are you this good?” “Finally! Real, raw, filthy sex that actually feels real.” “This is so spicy.” “This chapter plus my vibrator made my night.” “I literally can't wait for more.” “I can't believe Lila had sex with Julian… she definitely needed a break from Chris and his nagging.” “I can read this all day, can't wait for more.”