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Tasha warned. When they say to their bidding, they don't mean respect them; or be loyal to them only. They are a set of bisexual girls. They have been sending me random letters and stalking me to be part of their cruel scheme because they love my body! Can you imagine these, girls? "One week to agree to us if not," they trailed off and began to walk away. I gazed at their backs before shaking my head. They must be really crazy, and besides, the last thing I want to do is get myself involved with lesbians.

Anything to anchor me before I would finally tear my helpless self apart. That was when I stumbled into the wrong part of the bar in my sexual haze. Or maybe the right part. This was a private area which had doors that were left wide open. The music here was different. Deeper. Sensual. And a quick glance around informed me that it was a masquerade party. The bodies moving on the dance floor had faces covered in paint, masks or glitter. The atmosphere was tense. Suddenly, my skin prickled. The hair at the back of my neck stood on end as I felt eyes on me.

It’s not much fun giving a blow job,” Taryn remarks over the noisy gush of heat hitting my hair. “Although I think every lesbian feels that way, don’t you?” “Only if they can speak from experience,” I reply, wincing as Taryn continues to torture my tresses. Taryn winces, too—for an entirely different reason. “And I seri- ously doubt that the judges are going to inquire about my sex life, oral or otherwise, during the interview.”

“We are so much more than that.” Cassandra stepped forward and gently tilted Lily’s chin up, forcing her to meet those hypnotic crimson eyes. “We are the Crimson Sisterhood. Ancient. Eternal. We have walked this earth for centuries, feeding on desire and blood. We are lesbian vampires, my sweet pledge. And we choose only the most delicious, innocent girls to join us.” Lily’s heart hammered. She should have been terrified. She should have run. Instead, a strange heat bloomed low in her belly. Her nipples tightened against her dress. A trickle of wetness dampened her panties.

She quietly replied. "Good, I'm just getting started" I smiled. I continue rubbing her shoulders working my way down to her back. Working out all stress from her muscles. I picked a specific movie that shows lots of sex scenes in it called Spartacus. About gladiators and Roman women. There was a scene where I thought she'd enjoy in particular. When the scene starts I start rubbing her sides and kiss her neck from behind softly. "Babe, what are you doing?" She asks when my hands began rubbing her stomach down to her legs.

My pussy and ass were throbbing and leaking, but I felt happier than I had in years. “But Jamie…” Lena said quietly, kissing my forehead, “this can’t be a one-time thing. I’m going to keep fucking you. Even if it means sneaking around behind my sister’s back.” I looked up at her, heart racing. “I don’t want it to be one time either,” I admitted. Lena smiled wickedly and slid her hand between my legs again, gently rubbing my oversensitive clit. “Good. Because I’m far from finished with you tonight…”

This is an explicit adult anthology intended for mature readers only. It contains highly steamy, graphic scenes of lesbian sex between consenting adult women. --- In the heat of forbidden cravings and stolen moments, women surrender to their deepest, wettest desires. Sapphic Desires is a scorching collection of passionate W/W erotica, where soft curves press together, eager tongues explore, and trembling bodies lose themselves in raw, dripping pleasure. From a defiant student’s impulsive kiss in her strict teacher’s office—leading to hungry fingers, sucking lips on aching nipples, and intense, moaning climaxes—to an unexpected visitor who joins the fray, turning shock into a slick,

"You,'' Thalia gasped as she stood on her feet, naked in front of her. "Yes, me, who were you expecting?" She smirked as Thalia gasped for air. "Probably, lover boy," Thalia bit her lower lips, as she stared in amazement, although all this while she was thinking it was Todd, who had come for her because he had told her that he had his wolf already, stupid, how could she always expect that Todd will abandon his Pack for her. "Will you just stare at me or stand up?" Thalia shakes her head but didn't attempt to stand, her eyes were on Jena, "Oh shit, this woman, you didn't tell me that you are a lesbian.'

"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.

The sudden wetness made her press her legs together. “What am I doing? I need to get out of here." But she struggled to leave. Instead, she walked deeper into the room, unable to stop herself. Her fingers trailed over a thick leather flogger. She felt the soft, heavy tails. Thoughts of Romero using this one her flashed in her mind. Concentrate, Emma. You're here to kill. She left the flogger. Then she picked up a pair of shiny metal handcuffs. Her mind raced with forbidden images. Getting chained up, cuffed, while a strong hand brought the flogger down on her bare ass.