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Damien leaned in closer, his breath brushing against my ear as he spoke. “Be a good girl and spread your legs for me, Serena. Don’t make me ask twice.” My legs slowly fell open again, almost like they had a mind of their own. My hands were shaking as I slid one back between my thighs, gently rubbing my swollen, aching clit. Damien watched every movement with hungry eyes. “Louder,” he ordered. “Moan like you were before. I want to hear how much of a needy little slut you really are.” A broken whimper escaped my lips as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked hole, slowly pumping them in and out while rubbing my clit with my other hand. This is just like the books I read… am I not lucky?

His tongue flicked my clit and Damien’s balls in turn. “Jesus, Cas,” Damien growled, thrusting up harder. “Your mouth feels insane.” Cas looked up, eyes blazing. “Want more?” Damien nodded. “Lube’s in the drawer. Get her ready too.” My heart raced as Cas grabbed the bottle, slicking his fingers. He teased my ass while Damien fucked me steady. “Relax, Marilyn. We’ve got you.” One finger pressed in, then two, stretching me carefully. The fullness was overwhelming—in my pussy, in my ass, their hands and mouths everywhere. “It’s so much… feels good.”

3. LISA I’m completely lost in the moment, fingers buried knuckle-deep in my dripping pussy, thrusting quick and messy while my eyes stay half-closed on the laptop screen. The lesbian p**n blasts wet tongue sounds and desperate girl moans that make my cunt squeeze even tighter around my fingers. My other hand attacks my heavy tits, pinching my stiff nipples until the sharp sting blends into pure pleasure, squeezing the soft flesh hard like I’m trying to pull an orgasm out of them.

“The most beautiful angel in the world.” “I look forward to meeting her.” Standing Vivian stood, her bare feet were almost soundless as she came around the table towards me. “I have some items that will be perfect for your new amore.” Leaning over me, she pressed her lips to my cheek. “If you would like to share her,” her hand dropped lower. Cupping the hard ridge of my straining cock in her palm. “I would be more than willing. We could play together, Judge. Have your beautiful blonde, between us. Wouldn’t you like to feel me and her worship you together?”

[ A lésbian woman seduces and fúcks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.

With a final, deep plunge, he came, groaning against her skin as hot ropes of cum flooded her pussy, spilling deep into her core. Lena shattered around him, her orgasm ripping through her in shuddering waves, milking every drop from him. They lay tangled together, breaths mingling, the aftershocks still pulsing between them. Jason's cock softened inside her, but the heat lingered, promising more forbidden nights ahead because once you've tasted the devil's kiss, nothing else will quench your thirst.

She lay down facing her, one leg sliding between Claire’s thighs until their pussies were pressed together in a warm, wet embrace. “Scissoring,” Lena whispered, her voice husky with anticipation. “I want to feel your clit rubbing against mine. I want us to come together like this.” She hooked one of Claire’s legs over her hip, pulling their bodies even closer. The moment their slick folds met, both women moaned. Lena’s pussy was hot and silky, her swollen clit sliding perfectly against Claire’s with every small movement. Lena started slow, rolling her hips in a smooth, deliberate rhythm. The friction was exquisite — wet, slippery, and intimate. Their clits rubbed directly against each other,

They were both impressed that I have already published a half dozen books that have been fairly successful. “I love the Erotic Wizard book you wrote,” Fiona purred. It amazed me that she had already read one of my books. “I get aroused every time I think about those steamy sex scenes you described,” she announced openly. There was a short silence that followed and Franny was grinning broadly when I glanced over at her.

“This pussy is mine forever.” He fucked her like an animal—hard, deep, merciless. One hand wrapped her long hair like reins, yanking her head back. The other cracked across her ass, leaving red handprints that made her clench tighter around him. “Beg for my cum, dear wife.” Isabella sobbed with pleasure, pushing back to meet every savage thrust. “Please…Damien…fill me! Breed your whore wife!” He roared, buried himself to the hilt, and exploded. Hot, thick ropes of cum flooded her womb, so much it leaked out around his cock. He kept grinding, forcing her to take every drop while his fingers found her clit again.

I’m thrilled to announce there will be a Book 3: The Warrior Luna! If you enjoy strong female leads and dark, steamy romance, you’re in for an unforgettable ride. While it can be read as a standalone, I highly recommend reading the series in this order: 1. Contractually Yours, Alpha 2. The Lycan’s Curse 3. The Warrior Luna Don’t forget to leave your gems and reviews—I absolutely love reading them! Your feedback helps us reach more readers and makes all the difference. With love, XOXO