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I lay on my back in my own bedroom, legs spread and trembling, while Ruth’s fingers moved steadily inside me. Her thumb circled my clit at the same time, sending waves of unwanted pleasure through my body. I hated how wet I had become, how easily she had taken charge after everything that had started with that cursed letter of recommendation.

Vanessa got distracted by a tall, dark and handsome, muscular man walking by. She pulled her glasses down to see him better. "I love me some coffee," she growled, making cat claws at the guy's back. "Just imagine climbing on that thick and just. Ump, ump, ump," Nessa made humping motions. A mother passing by covered her son's eyes, while giving Nessa a nasty look. "He watches porn!" Nessa yelled. "Never a dull moment." Nicholas mentioned. ''No." I shook my head. "Let's get back to business, love birds. Soon we will be shopping for babies." Nessa pulled us along.

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

He smiled as his curls melted on his head and his pink lips parted, due to the rush of the water before he continued talking, "You." "Can't be me. Just leave, okay? Isn't one night enough for you?" I rambled and paused when I realized the crap I was spitting. I just admitted that we had sex. Something that I didn't even want to accept myself. He grinned mischievously and bit his lips unconsciously as he looked away like he was checking around or something. The action made me roll my eyes. He knew how plump and seductive they were. "Truthfully no. It's not. I want more, with you sober this time, and not drunk over some prick named Gavin."

Half-naked, dripping, untouchable? Shit. I was in trouble. Definitely double trouble.

Chapter 2: Cables Tight Around My Wrists While Ryan’s Fat Cock Teases My Greedy Hole I couldn’t hold it back anymore. My voice came out shaky and slutty, echoing over the constant hum of the servers. “I want it, Ryan. Fuck… I want my IT guy to wreck this hole right here against the servers. Please. Use me.”

] --- Bullet Comments with spoiler will be screened out for the hero --- The hoodie lying on the ground is growing, literally. With a visible speed, it stretches into obviously Meph’s size. At the mean time, Meph’s snake tattoo glow, too. He raises his wrist, and on the game panel, Meph’s name changes from originally “NA12M25” to: [Alice (who ate the cake)] The game legitmized his lie.

"Fuck, I promise you're going to sit for breakfast with my cum dripping through your panties while I smile at your mom, thinking what I've done to her daughter without her knowing." "You're sick," I moaned, but I cum twice more before he even finished. He pulled out, and his cum pulled a rope across my stomach. He rubbed it with his palm, smearing it like he was drawing something. I lay there, coated in him, inside and out, watching him smear his cum on my skin until even my pussy clenched. "Let's quickly go and take a shower before our parents come down and find us like this," he said. "It'll be too bad if we get caught."

A painful bulge grew slowly between his thighs, followed by a pooling drool as his cock oozed precum even without being fully aroused. The client lowered himself to Jace’s level, his lips slightly brushing his earlobe while his hot breath hovered above a certain spot on his neck, slowly entrancing Jace. “You know…” he began, his voice deep and gravelly with sin and raw desire. “It’s the first time you’ve looked this long.” Then, he nibbled on his earlobe, blowing hot air into it as his firm grip held Jace in place. Jace’s cock twitched uncomfortably in his pants, his head turning light as the client threatened to drown him in pleasure.

I took a deep breath and said, "I'm not. I just don't want you to feel disgusted by me." Jake was speechless, as if a thought had suddenly crossed his mind. "Sorry to burst your bubble, but I've never gotten an abortion before," I added. Jake was completely flabbergasted. His face paled as he mustered meekly, "I..." I unbuckled my seatbelt and reminded him, "Return this to me after signing it. Don't make me wait too long."