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I had hoped that love could overcome ambition. That weekend, Sienna came to Marcus's apartment, and they didn't leave bed for most of the day. It was a marathon of sex and conversation, of exploration and discovery. She showed him exactly how much pressure she liked on her clit while he was inside her. He discovered that if he held her hair tight while she went down on him, she came from that alone, the submission and control mixing into something intoxicating. They talked between sessions, lying tangled together in his sheets. "Tell me about her," Sienna said, her fingers drawing patterns on his chest. "The ex-fiancée."

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

Ava The room smelled like sex — sweat, cum, and my own juices soaked into the sheets. My body was still twitching from the last orgasm, legs weak and trembling, but the four men surrounding me looked far from finished. Their eyes were dark, chests heaving, cocks still hard and glistening with a mix of my wetness and their previous loads. “Round two, our sweet whore,” Kai growled, grabbing my ankles and yanking my legs wide open again. “We’re not stopping until you can’t even speak.”

she pointed out. "Gay men can be very sexually proficient," I countered. "Cáel Nyilas (damn, she loved my name), you came five times. I lost track of how many orgasms I had. If you are gay, you aren't in De-Nile, you are in Ethiopia," she giggled. This wasn't the right moment to brag that I ejaculated eight times last night. Rhada filled up three condoms during our little escapade. I repeat, I have an out of control libido.

Now is not the time. * Carl is having sex with a red-headed woman. She is sitting on top of him when there is a knock on his door. He asks the woman to stand aside. She starts putting on her clothes, but he asks her not to. He pulls the blanket over himself and says, “Come in.”

Jax stood over the three destroyed girls, his thick cock still rock-hard and glistening with their mixed juices. Emma, Mia, and Zoe were a complete mess — lying on their backs on the living room floor, legs spread wide, pussies gaping open and continuously leaking thick rivers of his cum onto the carpet. Their faces were flushed, tits heaving, bodies shiny with sweat and cum.

“I mean… aren’t things… different?” He laughed, turning his head slightly and covering his mouth with a hand. “I’m sorry,” he apologised as he turned back to her. “Are human stories not filled with tales of Mer seductions? Our stories certainly are filled with sandy encounters with fisher-folk and swimmers. But, also amongst ourselves, it is frequent amongst our kind that we have sex in both forms. If you can, why would you not, after all? There are advantages and disadvantages to both.”

Just as Arya was about to follow her parents into the house, she was stopped by Allison. “What are you doing?” Allison asked with an eye roll. Confused, Arya could only keep quiet at the blank stare Allison sent her way. “Have you ever seen a married woman sleeping in a different house from her husband?” Allison asked her another question, this time her face flushed a bright shade of red- just a bit brighter than her hair- and she couldn't help but open her mouth in shock. “I-I’m not married yet...” Arya tried to deny the situation.

to the door. Then I carefully sat across from him. I noticed him looking me up and down. I squeezed my legs together, fearful that the evidence of my arousal might be coating my inner thighs if I wasn’t careful. At that moment I silently chastised myself. A wave of guilt washed over me. After all, I was here to purge myself of these feelings, not relish in them. The Father finished his phone call and seemed to look me over for a moment before he started. “You’re right on time. Sexual thoughts and masturbation are quite normal, Megan. However, what you described to me seems perhaps an unhealthy interest in sex. Prurient in the most sinful of ways. This can lead to further fornication and pro

" I don't care. He can sleep with Alex all he wants. But I want you inside me, make me feel good " " Yes, that's what I want to hear " He leans forward and kisses her passionately. His hands go to unbuckle his pants, Kira watches him undress, she can't help dragging her fingers against the smooth skin of his hard chest. He was just as gorgeous as she had visioned. Kira felt herself already soaking wet and twitching in anticipation as Adrian crawled back over. She placed her head back against the pillow as he came to place a wet kiss on her lips. He took hold of one of her legs and placed it over his hips. Kira could feel him against her entrance. He rubbed his hard length against her pussy,