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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.

Susan was so mad, she couldn't speak properly. "Come back! I'mma...I'mma..." "Beat the stuffing out of yaaaa!..." Rosie sang at the top of her lungs. April tried to cool Susan off, but she ended up getting pushed over to the ground. Olive retreated to crouch against a wall. Harper was crying. Melissa and Tonya slumped miserably, with their heads in their hands. Charlotte and I looked at each other. What was happening to the Rejects?

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.

His other hand stayed locked at her waist, keeping her pinned exactly where he wanted her. Larissa’s lips parted on a shaky exhale. The room still spun in lazy, drunken circles, but his voice was low and rough, nothing like Finn’s. She didn’t want to know if it wasn’t Finn, she just wanted the fantasy to hold just a little longer. “Please…”

*New Collection **Story Synopsis** Queen bee Madison and her two hottest friends corner the shy school nerd Jay in the empty locker room after a cruel dare. What begins as vicious public humiliation quickly spirals into something far darker and more addictive when they uncover the massive secret he’s been hiding beneath his baggy clothes. ...... I couldn’t stop grinning as we shoved Jay the nerd boy through the heavy metal door of the boys’ locker room. The whole place smelled like old sweat and chlorine, the lights buzzing overhead like they knew something filthy was about to happen.

‎Elena's POV ‎Damon shifted his angle slightly, and with the next thrust, he hit a spot so deep and electric that a scream tore from me. ‎"Ahhh.... Brother... please stop... I... I can't..." I gasped. ‎My whole body started to convulse, my pussy clenched tightly around Damon's cock like a fist. ‎"That's it," Liam said with a smirk, "That's your most sensitive part, your g-spot... right here..." then he hits that particular spot again and again, harder and rougher.

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.

Just as I felt the edge approaching, Tasha pulled her fingers out completely. She spanked me hard—five sharp blows across both cheeks that left me gasping. Then she reached for something on the nightstand. I heard the soft click of a bottle opening. Cool liquid dripped between my cheeks, sliding down over my pussy. Tasha's fingers returned, spreading the lube, pressing one slick finger against my ass. She pushed slowly, working the tip inside, stretching me open while her other hand returned to my clit. Monica shifted, lying back and pulling my upper body forward until I was half on top of her. My bound wrists rested against her stomach. She guided my face back between her legs, this time pr

He got me a newer, better one — something my sister would own. “Will they be here?” I asked, looking at him through the mirror. He already understood who I meant. “Yes. It’s the pack anniversary gala.” I nodded at his words. “Do you not want them to find out about us?” he asked. “I want them to,” I said. I really did. The only people who knew so far were the werewolf council and no one else. I wanted them to know the plot to make Stella Luna had failed. “Let’s go.” I linked my arm through his, walking with my head held high and my back straight.

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