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In fact it was getting pretty obvious that I could do more than spank it to her, she was giving some pretty clear signals. As I sat up and clicked save on my latest Miss Ross driven story it occurred to me that I probably should get something going with Kim and give up on my stupid fantasies. I'd been watching and writing too much p**n lately. I minimized the screen on "Special" and stared at the next document which was my goofy vampire story for the group. As I read the uninspiring words I realized it could be a decent story if I tossed some hot sex in there. I doubted that Miss Ross would appreciate that though. I grinned as I thought that in any scenario I could envision she would not onl

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

Natasha's POV "What are you cooking?" Richard asked, sneaking up behind me. "Ouch!" I let out as he smacked my butt before his arms wrapped around my waist. "Just finished making lunch." I replied to his question. "Are you ready to eat?" "Yes, I have been hungry for quite some time now." He muttered, rubbing his growing erections against my butt. "I made spaghetti, do you want to eat now?" I asked, pretending not to notice what he was doing.

Chapter 1: Caught Fucking Around Trigger warning: This story is raw, gritty. It's not the kind that pets you. It will strip you off your pride like a little dirty dog, take you to your peak and punish you harder. When you're done, your pussy won't be the only thing that leaks... your master's marks will be your new tattoo, and little puppy, you'll thank him for it. Drop now if you hate dirty stories with degradation. Britanny's POV

"Tell me what you want." "I want you to fuck me on this table," she said, her Spanish accent thickening with desire. "I want you to make me forget about every other person at this conference. I want marks tomorrow that I have to hide under my clothes." Marcus felt his cock harden instantly. They'd been together for months now, but Sienna still had the power to reduce him to pure animal response with just a few words. He spun her around, pressing her against the mahogany table, and lifted her dress.

Chapter One ‎HOT AND HEAVY ‎ ‎It had not rained for weeks!! Last night had felt like I was baking in a sauna and not in a good way. My cooling system had worked so hard, so f*****g hard, that it packed up the day before. My house slowly but surely became outrageously hot, so hot that when I looked down, I could see my n*****s peeking through the thin fabric of my sleeping T-shirt, already damp with sweat, and it wasn't even 9am yet.

I just couldn't. I imagined myself taking that cock inside of me and sliding in faster and lasting for hours that Damien can't. I imagined him grabbing my freaking ass and spanking my butts and he thrust behind me. I imagined him sucking my tits while fingered myself from pleasure. I imagined reaching orgasm for the first time. My mind was filled with lustful desires as I stared at his cock. He was about to turn and walk away when I stopped him. “Wait,” I said then he stopped and turned.

Men and women were having sex openly on leather benches, padded tables, and plush rugs, using whips, restraints, and various toys. Unfiltered moans echoed off the walls. It was a complete sex den. "Welcome to the den of freedom," I said, trying to sound confident and smooth. "I found this place a few months ago when I needed an escape." I turned to look at Jay, expecting to see curiosity or excitement, but the words died in my throat. The warmth on his face was completely gone. His eyes were wide with pure horror, his lips parted as he took in the sight of two men on a table nearby.

She had spent most of the journey with her thighs pressed tightly together, imagining filthy fantasies about Tony in her mind. Tony... her tall, athletic boyfriend with the deep, commanding voice and the thick, veined cock that stretched her so perfectly. They had not seen each other in person since winter break, and the long-distance teasing they managed through late-night phone calls and increasingly naughty videos had left her pussy constantly aching and dripping. She fantasized about surprising him at his apartment, dropping to her knees the moment the door closed, sucking him deep into her throat until he groaned her name, then letting him bend her over the couch and fuck her senseless.

“Oops!” Celine was surprised. Iced caramel macchiato with Bobba was spilled just like that. She had just enjoyed a little. Today's weather in Manhattan was quite hot and it was best to enjoy a glass of iced caramel macchiato. Unfortunately... “You!” Sella pointed at Celine with an angry look. “What are you doing?!”