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Thia murmured, her voice already raspy. Leah arched, gasping. “Oh my goodness, yes… right there.” Before I knew it, they were on the counter; Leah at the edge, legs spread wide. Thia rummaged through the drawer, pulling out a thick, double ended dildo; veiny and realistic, at least about ten inches in each side. Leah laughed breathlessly. “What if he opens the drawer and finds this there?”

Elara confessed, her fingers trailing lightly down her neck to her chest. Damian didn't waver in his gaze upon his Luna as she caressed her chest, Elara's left hand slowly descending from her chest towards her stomach. "Hmmm... I think of you while I tease myself," Elara responded, running her middle finger between her thighs, which were soaked with her essence. Elara touched herself and saw her finger coated with sticky, slick liquid. She brought it to her lips, licking and sucking, savoring the bitter-sweet taste of her arousal.

"That's your labia minora. They protect this lovely little hole right here." I stifled a moan as he teased his fingertip along my entrance. "That feels good." "I know," he said. "You're already starting to get wet." "Well, I need to, don't I?" I asked. "So you can look for the ghosts." "Right," he said. "The ghosts. But it'll take a lot more, uh, internal lubrication to properly examine you. Now, natural lubrication would likely be more effective, but I could grab some of the gel we use for—"

The dark spot had spread so much that the thin fabric clung to my swollen pussy lips, outlining every curve. A thin string of slick had started to drip down my inner thigh. "Look at that mess," he murmured, sounding so pleased. "Your innocent pussy is dripping just from reading my fantasy out loud." "Now slide your hand inside your panties, Lana. Touch yourself properly for my eyes only. Rub your clit in slow circles while I watch."

Still, doubt creeps in as I focus on her eyes, “Is this the right thing for you though?” She looks at me for a long minute, before finding my hand and leading it down her body. Her boobs, soft and perky, her flat stomach, and finally deeper. Past her panties and I feel her wetness. My hand is soaked, and she groans when my hand comes into contact with her dripping pussy. The sound is so sexy, so raw. “Just from that kiss, my love. We can talk about whether it's right tomorrow.” I don't need any other confirmation. I grab her.

she says with a wicked little grin. Lara’s hands and mouth are eager and skilled. She kisses down my body, paying special attention to my sensitive 34C breasts before moving lower. When her tongue finds my clit, I moan loudly, gripping the sheets. She works me perfectly, alternating pressure and speed until I’m right on the edge. Just as I’m about to come, she slides two fingers inside me and sucks harder. I shatter, my body arching off the bed as intense pleasure crashes over me.

“The gallery is already whispering your shame. My trusting daughter stands just beyond the mist, still believing her dearest friend would never let her own father breed her like a desperate whore.” The amplified echoes of their wet fucking — the squelch of cum being stirred, the slap of skin, Elara’s muffled whimpers — bounced around the alcove. The risk — Lyra’s soft voice calling her name from nearby — pushed Elara over the edge. She came violently, pussy spasming and milking Kaelen’s cock as she squirted around him, her juices mixing with his cum and dripping down her legs. Kaelen groaned and flooded her womb with another heavy load, grinding deep to push every drop inside her overflowing

“That’s going to stay in my phone forever. Whenever I’m away, I’ll play it. I’ll jerk my cock to the sound of your pretty cries. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” She moaned, pushing forward against his hand. “Dirty little girl.” He pinched her clit, loving the sound that escaped her mouth after. “On your hands and knees, Printsessa. You sound like you’re aching for more.” Charlotte immediately got on her hands and knees, imitating her current position on the screen. Maksim knelt behind her on the floor, lined up his cock with her entrance, and pushed into her in a slow torturous movement. Charlotte wiggled her ass back, wanting more.

LUCA; I'm obsessed with my gym partner. Utterly and completely obsessed. And no, not in a platonic way. In an erotic, filthy and sinful way. His name is Ethan. Yes, I'm fucking straight. The mere idea of another man touching me in that manner, was repulsive to say the least. Should be a disgusting.... demonic act. I detested the thought of it...but it was such a shame that I had no control of my body's reaction. Of my thoughts. They were filthy and borderline pornographic on the things I imagined he'd do to me, or the things I'd would love to explore with him.

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. "HUNGER UNLEASHED" "GARY'S POV" -------- For months, Elena Harper had been starving.