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¨ he whispered dangerously close to her face and turned and walked out after releasing her hand, leaving her behind completely flustered, hot and bothered! Later that evening around six Jessica was getting ready for her dinner with her dad and Nick. She managed to be on time since she had spent more time in the library than she initially had planned but she did not plan on bumping into Mr Hot as hell, Morero who gave her hormones a run for it!! When he had left her she found a quiet place and started to browse though those books he had given her but she couldn't focus! all because of him! She only knows him a couple of weeks, maybe a bit longer than a month or so and she already likes this f

I say and opened one titled "Professional slut " «I grab his dick and...« " I quickly close it. "What the fuck is that, did you buy me a erotic novel " I yelled at Hunter. He shrug and went back to his laptop. I pick up the second one "Ex-boyfriend " from the same author. "Jesus Christ!! I scream as the book fall from my hand. "What? " Hunter ask. "Are you seriously asking me that, you bought me a fuvking erotic novel and you expect me to read it " I yell.

She wiggled her buttocks, hoping to send him a signal of some kind. His chuckle was low and throaty. "Getting anxious, are you? I like that. My shy little flowers is coming into full bloom." He placed an open-mouthed kiss on each cheek of her buttocks before leaning over her and rubbing her cunt with his clever fingers. He knew exactly where and how to touch her to heat her blood and make her nerve endings sizzle. The urge inside her to explore further with him, to push the erotic envelope, grew stronger each time they made love.

CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE: THE BIG MAN IS A VIRGIN BOY PT2 ALEX ——— She was scorching hot. And her walls gripped my finger so tight it made my whole body shudder like I’d never known before. I kept my gaze locked on her slick, pink heat as I drove my finger in and out, slow at first, then deeper, harder. Camille’s breath broke into soft moans as she arched off the couch, pushing against me, begging without words for more.

She licked the sweat from his throat and promised worse. The obsession sharpened in every city. Budapest: sex in the shadowed alley behind the opera house minutes before curtain, his hand over her mouth, strangers twenty feet away. Amsterdam: a midnight canal boat where he bent her over the rail and fucked her while tourists drifted past on another boat, close enough to touch. Barcelona: he tied her spread-eagle to the bedposts with the silk sashes from hotel robes and used a wand on her clit until she was speaking in tongues, then flipped her over and took her ass until she blacked out for three blissful seconds.

Nina’s pulse shut against her temples, the world becoming thinner until it was just them, just this moment. His hand moved to the small of her back, pulling her against him. The heat of his body burned through the thin fabric of her dress, making her shiver with anticipation. She tilted her head back, offering him more, craving every brush of his lips, every whispered promise. “Can’t wait anymore,” he murmured, voice low and rough sounding, his breath hot on her skin. Nina’s fingers tangled in the dark hair at his neck, pulling him closer, desperate to feel the fullness of him on her. Their lips met in a violent, demanding kiss, tongues rolling, teeth grazing, a perfect storm of hunger and n

I соuld ѕее Selena'ѕ еxtеndеd tongue liсking up аnd dоwn Ellen'ѕ wet slit. Sооn mу fiancee'ѕ lаррing got the bеttеr of this hоt lеѕbiаn slut. Shе lеаnеd forward аnd put her hands оn thе hеаdbоаrd аnd began ramming her pussy dоwn оn my fiancee's mouth, riding her face. Ellen started moving her hips likе a pornstar аѕ she started асting like a bitch in heat.

Summary: Arianna Cole craves to be used, dominated, and taken by multiple men at once. Behind closed doors, her darkest fantasies come alive, and nothing can satisfy her hunger. Warning: This story is filled with themes of submission, cock-hungry sluts, BDSM, double penetration, humiliation, interracial fantasie, and gangbangs with men of all sizes. Skip if you get triggered. Only continue if you are ready to shiver, scream, and cum like never before. •••••••••••

He was just holding on like he was afraid I might drift away. "I have never seen anything more beautiful." Heat crept up my neck despite everything we had just done. I buried my face deeper into the crook of his shoulder. I breathed in the sharp scent of sex and leather and him. It was a dangerous scent. It was the kind of smell that made me want to forget the world outside this room. It made me want to forget the secrets and the lies and the blood that always seemed to follow us. For a moment I let myself believe that this was enough. I let myself believe that we could just be two people in a room and nothing else.

She felt the hot flood inside her, another man’s claim mixing with the first. As she lay there panting, shuddering through the aftershocks, Sasha’s climax reached its peak. Kael was hammering into her ass with unstoppable force. “Come for me, Sasha,” he growled, gripping her shoulders. Sasha’s cry was sharp, a dagger of pleasure. Her body tightened, then convulsed. Kael held her through it, then drove his own release into her with a final, ground-out groan. For a moment, there was only the sound of heavy breathing, the smell of sex thick in the air.