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I pressed my lips together and quickly turned the page to the next story—“The Luna Contract: Bonded to a High Alpha for Territory.” I wasn’t satisfied, so I kept flipping. “His First Mate Still Haunts His Dreams,” “Three Escapes After a Forced Bonding,” “My Vicious Sister-in-Law and My Miserable Life in the Den”… I stayed silent for a long while, then finally looked up. "Clara… don’t you ever worry about finding a mate when you read this stuff?" Clara chuckled, sorting the medical vials as she spoke. "Oh, honey. These stories are all fabricated for the omegas. This drama sells magazines to wolves who are bored with their own territory. Who actually believes it in real life? It’s all for ente

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.

My eyes fell on her red lips and it makes me want to kiss it. Fuck. She’s seducing me. I know it. She traced my lips using her index finger before whispering. “I like it hard, Liam. I like being fucked as hard as men could. And I’m gonna moan so loud even if other people might hear me. I like sucking their cocks too… and I love to try deep throating them like a real whore.” I gritted my teeth as slowly, I held her waist and pulled her body to me until she’s straddling me. For sure she already feels my hardness right now.

she whispered. Elena took her time undressing me fully, though I wore only the memory of the night before. Her mouth followed the path of her hands, lingering on my breasts, then my stomach, then the sensitive insides of my thighs. By the time she reached my center I was aching. She parted me with her fingers and licked with the same careful attention I had given her, building me slowly. One finger, then two, thrusting in a steady rhythm while her tongue worked my clit. The pleasure climbed in tight waves. When she added a third finger and sucked harder I broke, coming with a sharp cry, hips rising against her mouth.

"Taking your cousin's cock like a good girl." They started moving together,Damon thrust deep and steady, whispering dirty loving words. "This pussy belongs to family now and no one else will ever feel how perfect you are." Lily wrapped her legs around him, meeting every thrust,the taboo made it intense knowing his blood was the same as hers, that this was forbidden but felt like coming home. He flipped her over, taking her from behind, one hand rubbing her clit while he pounded harder Lily came again, her pussy squeezing around him, soaking the sheets,the pleasure was so strong she saw stars.

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

In chaste bands, the matrons of Elysium honored their new queen with songs before the newlywed goddesses went to their secluded room. Through the open windows, the breeze from the five rivers carried the sound of hissing waves dashed against the thirsty black shore. Inside the chamber, a bronze brazier burned away with its brilliant flames. The flower-scented space was finely lit like a dream. Their marriage bed was neatly made for them with red petals of roses laid beautifully. With genial and kindly fashion, Hades induced her young wife to sit on a soft cushioned seat beside herself.

I said to Ginger, as I slipped my hands under her nightshirt and felt her bare ass with both of my hands. "Right, they don't know about our sapphic love affairs yet," said Ginger. "Sapphic, I like that word. Why have we not used it before?" I asked. "Probably because I only just learned it last week while reading a story on Literotica," said Ginger. "Literotica, what's that?" I asked. "Only the best website in the world for erotic literature and the like. You should check it out," said Ginger. "I'll do that when we get back home, it sounds interesting!" I replied.

And the silence hurts worse than anything. End of story 3

I searched the internet for help on how to read myself of the curse. The truth found me. I was hungry…not for sex with a man but a specific fantasy that involved three men. I touched myself to videos that played my fantasy, let my mind get creative. It wasn’t until days ago that I found a place in my city. Turns out for a good price, you can live out your fantasies. And now, I was a free woman…ready to walk down the aisle without feeling like a horny wreck. “All done.” the stylist announced. I glanced at my reflection on the vanity mirror..