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Rita quickly grabbed the dagger in her boots and turned around holding the dagger out. "Kwan?" A smile curved his lips. "You really need to relax. Not everyone is out to kill you." He said taking a few steps closer. "What... are.... you doing here?" She asked nervously as she realized he was almost naked. Reilla swallowed as her gaze traveled along his fascinating physique. She had never seen this much of a male body before. He was wearing a piece of white clothes that hung low on his hips and covered only half his thighs. Water dripped from his wet hair and down on a chiseled chest and perfectly sculpted abdominals. His pale skin glistened from the water drops that covered his whole body.

This man was going to destroy me, and I wanted every second of it. Kael flipped us suddenly, laying me back on the sectional. He yanked my crop top all the way off and tossed it aside. Then he hooked his fingers into my yoga pants and peeled them down my legs, along with my soaked panties. I was completely bare to him now, my curvy body exposed, my pussy glistening with arousal. His eyes devoured me, dark, possessive, and almost feral. "Look at this pretty little cunt," he rasped, spreading my thighs wide. "So wet for your best friend’s brother. Been dreaming about this?"

My entire body went hot. Cole Dylan was standing at the edge of his king-sized bed, completely naked. His body was insane… broad shoulders, thick muscle, tattoos covering parts of his back and arms. He looked like a man, not like the boys I was used to. And he was fucking a girl with ruthless intensity.

KAIDAIRA’S POV As I knelt before Thane, his gaze held mine with an unnerving intensity. The air thickened, heavy with unspoken commands. His voice, low and husky, sent shivers down my spine. "I want you to pleasure me, Kaidaira." The words echoed through me, awakening a tremble in my legs. I felt the cool marble beneath my knees as I sank down, my heart racing with anticipation and fear.

And it looks very tight on him, I can tell because of his v line even though he is wearing jeans. He was leaning on the railing of his balcony and looking at it but I'm sure he couldn't see me. I can only see him. Haha! I raised my gaze even more and was shaking I'm the other one if I can see his heart glowing white because of the sun's rays! Dirty! Airy? Crop top? Just look at almost half of his navel! Sexy! Coca-cola body! Kuya must be very good when his gf is fucked. Looks like the skins are still soft!

There, he continued to pump himself until he reached his own climax. I curled up tightly, seeking solace as I witnessed the scene, the pain slowly easing but my breath still heavy with the aftermath. Soon, I heard footsteps from inside the room, growing closer to the door. Panic surged, but my body could only manage a feeble crawl. The door then swung open, revealing Kaida, unabashed in her nakedness. Her sun-kissed skin glistened, still bearing traces of recent intimacy, as she stood with a casual yet commanding posture, legs slightly crossed.

On the bank of the beautiful, colorful river, bathed in moonlight, kneels a naked Nufira, actively working her mouth on Kays’ cock with enthusiastic smacking noises. For a second, I even think it might be some hallucination in my head, and I forcefully close my eyes. But when I open them, the scene remains the same.

Kyle was still watching boring soccer, so I got my stuff and headed for the shower in my robe. There was one other girl in there, about Kyle's age. Nude, getting ready to shower, and not the least shy. Mid five foot, and she had an amazing body. I've never seen a woman naked. I mean in p**n, but not in real life. This girl was perfect. Curvy, tall, big, I mean BIG breasts, a shaved pussy, and no trace of tan lines. Wow. Blonde hair and blue eyes, of course. I felt like a turd on a plate next to filet mignon.

“Shit,” Kayla grumbled. Curious I went after her and found her standing in the middle of a fairly large sitting room with dimmed lights and overdone furnishings. It was devoid of life but an old tv played a recorded sex tape. “Yes, Leo,” the woman in the video mourned. A man with a full head of ebony black hair was licking his way down her body. “He’s not here. I can’t sense him,” Kayla said flatly. She bent to return the gun. My eyes remained fixed on the screen. The camera shifted until the face of the athletic-built guy going down on the woman came into view.

There was a hooded and unbelievably exciting look about his eyes as Sasha stepped back from her and started to comply with her shy demand, never removing his glance from hers as he thrust off his clothes, his shirt first, revealing the hard-muscled expanse of his chest with its male pattern of silky dark hair. Veronica caught her breath as she watched him. She had seen his bare chest before, had seen him in fact wearing little more than a pair of swimming shorts, but somehow this... this was different. Then his attitude towards his own semi-nudity had been laid-back and totally sexless, but now... She licked her lips a second time as she caught the burning look he was giving her. His jeans f