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Even while she undressed, standing in front of me with that same over confident smirk, touching herself that usually turns me on. Although she was underneath me. She made all the right sounds, even as my fully erected dick thrusted to her wet pussy. Her hands clutched my abs like she thought she could keep me there if she just moaned louder. I shouldn't have called her here. Shit. I still kept thrusting with the assurance that maybe she would take the urge off. I thought it was just my high libido that I was controlling with certainity it would work. That all I needed was a hard sex and scotch drink. Leona was just a pawn in my skin. I could just have her as an extra.

Kade calls from across the library. "Nothing in particular." But I reach for another romance, one with a black and gold spine and a more risque title. The sight of the cover lifts the hair on the back of my neck and causes heat to billow down my spine. "There are illegal books in here." "Illegal?" "Explicit sex…" I clarify. "Erotica."

It was a place where the so-called otaku’s go to, and they are just the right place to go crazy. She tapped his shoulders lightly before she pulled him towards the small alley, Nicholas just silently followed his wife like a big child and soon they arrived inside a somewhat spacious place for a bookstore, everywhere you look, there were books. But these books are not just regular ones. They are mostly erotic and wild books that no kids should read until they are old enough. There are Manga’s, light novels, comics, novels, and DVDs on each of their respective sections. There is also a place just for stuff that is what Japanese call, hentai, ecchi or porn in English, perverted mangas or books.

he asked Emma teasingly… ”Let me take a look…” he says as he pulls the book from Emma’s hands and starts to read aloud… “Ughh Tessa..he moaned as I sucked his dick so vigorously…his hands on my head, controlling its every movement..at that point I could see it in his face…his sanity, it was all gone…I loved seeing him so helpless and vulnerable..it turned me on..I licked the head of his p***s sending shivers down his spine. His face..I could see it all over his face, the vulnerability I loved so much..it was all there…he continued to moan my name ‘Tessaaaa’ he let out while his hands reached for my ass..he grabbed it as hard as he could and when he could, he grabbed me and pinned me to the b

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If he heard or read something or saw it, he knew it. His second geeky habit was he read a lot. Gio had the unfortunate distinction, since the eighth-grade end of the year awards ceremony, of being the only student in the history of his school to have officially read every book in the school library. That was how he knew so much about sex and pleasing a woman. In a forgotten section of the library, he'd found a book he stole. The book was an old religious training book for engaged men called "The Act of Marriage." It was a book a pastor had written explaining how to sexually please a young groom's new wife, complete with drawings and diagrams. Gio had read that book cover to cover at least 50

Thank god. When I glanced back at the laptop again, I noticed that I could see the edge of a folder window behind the document. Clicking on it, I found myself staring at a large number of files. The folder was called "UNPUBLISHED WORKS". Quietly scrolling through the various files, I decided to pick another document randomly and see what it was like. Sure enough, it was another erotica story. After just a few paragraphs, I deduced that it was a story about a new intern being hired in at a company, and the owner's son entering into a "forbidden" fling with her. Unable to resist, I quickly scrolled through the pages, looking for another sex scene.

That fucking diamond pattern from your cubicle, unmistakable, like a dirty little secret laid bare. Your mind spins, lust twisting into something darker. Could it be Sabrina? The thought’s a blade, sharp and hot, slicing through you. The idea that the goddess from the office, with her angelic smile and fuck-me eyes, could be this filthy little exhibitionist—it’s too much. You’re rock-hard, imagining her spread open in that cubicle, touching herself while you’re just feet away, clueless. Who the hell is Kat18, and how deep does this rabbit hole go? ****************

The old university library smelled of aged paper and secrets. It was past eleven when I slipped between the tall shelves in the restricted section, heart racing. No one was supposed to be here this late, but I couldn’t resist. My fingers trembled as I pulled out a worn leather book titled Forbidden Desires of the Victorian Age. The pages held explicit stories that made my cheeks burn and my body ache.

"Lots and lots of books." "Ah, you must have found the hidden p**n section of the library," Laz jokes as he sits down next to us. "One of the previous Legacies had a part-time job writing erotica. She didn't need the money, she just liked writing naughty things and knowing her words were making people orgasm around the world." My cheeks are burning. It is one thing talking about these things to Nyx, but sometimes I forget that there are seven other people at this table with us and that some of them might be listening in.