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Tonight was supposed to be her first night with Stefano and it seemed that I had spoiled everything for everyone. It would be difficult for her to learn or even enjoy the moment. She had seen something she shouldn't have seen, especially since we agreed to not see anyone besides her. The truth is that I wasn't even seeing Rosa. She's just a colleague who won't stop hitting on me no matter how hard I try pushing her away. From the moment she joined the previous semester, I knew she was a devil incarnate. Then she contacted me after school hours, sending a picture of her pussy. I was beyond shocked when I saw it and I knew it was her way of declaring her interests. I knew then that she wanted

A strange feeling curled in my chest, shock, yes, but something else too, something I didn’t want to name. “It’s my life, not some public information.” I snarled. I didn't need his sympathy. I didn't want any more entanglements. I just want to dance, get my revenge, and forget about the past four years of my life. Men like Williams Banks, you trust them at your own risk. He wasn't just a famous billionaire, he was also a very controversial bachelor. His relationship status had always remained complicated over the years.

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 know for a fact that once my neighbor’s wife spreads my news, I will be infamous in the hood. Men’s favorite and slutty women’s bitch, but a bad egg regardless. “You look hot!” He chuckles over his cigar. “As hot as red.” I tease back and keep walking. I get a few stares as I walk down. Scratch that, I get so many states that should get me uncomfortable but I'm stupidly horny. A few neighbors and acquaintances waves at me. The others try to block their lover’s view. I can't blame them. Finally, I get to the pizza shop.

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.

Her fingers curled into the soft cotton of his t-shirt, and she held on and pulled him closer. A rough sound tore from his throat and his mouth crashed down on hers. It wasn’t gentle. It was years of silent want given a single, brutal voice. His lips were hot and demanding. His tongue swept past hers with a hunger that stole the last of her thoughts. She kissed him back, her nails digging into his ribs, arching up into the solid wall of his body. He tasted like everything she’d ever wanted and been too afraid to name.

He smirked at her and said, "We're pretty famous, actually." Sophia looked between them both, trying to hide her excitement at the news. "Really?" She said. "Do you have any movies I can watch?" Julian and Logan laughed and said, "Actually, we have a new movie coming out soon. It's called 'Cock Sucking and Ass Fucking 3'." Cassie bit her lip at the title, her mind already thinking about the things they'd do in the movie. "I'd love to," she said and smiled at both of them. "I'd love to watch you both together."

By sunset, that ache had turned into a throbbing, dripping need. No boyfriend. No rules. Just seven days to be a greedy, horny slut. I grabbed the resort tablet and opened the Concierge app. Private Companions. I selected exactly what I wanted: Male. Very tall. Extremely muscular. Hung like a fucking horse. Expert tongue and stamina. No limits. One night. I hit submit, already soaked. Thirty minutes later, a firm knock sounded at the door. I opened it and felt my pussy clench at the sight of him.

It's been five good years yet I'm still deprived from sex and honestly it's been exhausting and emotionally draining. ****** It was past 11:30pm and I stood to go home. After drinking for the longest time, I was very horny…like really horny. I got into the car, half drunk and half aware of what I was doing. I drove back to the Blackwood Mansion. The mansion was still the same, towering amongst all other houses there. Every corner was decorated with ornamental flowers and two guards were always standing at the door. I managed to walk inside trying to hide the fact that I was really horny and not in a good condition.

“Well, you know how your father was. He was really traditional. I’m pretty sure he’d have blown a gasket if they started covering things like birth control.” “Well, yes there’s that. But they also don’t cover heat.” “Heat? You mean like what happens to a woman during the mating process?” “Yes, that’s exactly what I mean.” “Hmm, yeah, I don’t think the temple would have approved of that getting covered.” “It’s probably an important topic to cover, don’t you think? It’s not exactly something you can just g****e if you don’t know.” “Well, of course. But I think most people know about heat anyway.”