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Walking around the bed, I stood over her and sighed for the umpteenth time. “What the hell are you doing in Armani’s wife’s room, Leo?” I asked myself, still staring at her beautiful face. Despite the streaks of blood and the fatigue etched on her features, she still looked so gorgeous. When Armani told me his father had ordered him to get married, I expected it to be someone like him – someone who didn’t give two fucks about what her husband did or who he did it with. But Lila didn’t look like that kind of person. Her eyes shone with so many emotions down at the torture room that it was hard to figure out what she was thinking.

Charisa had already rolled her eyes lazily. "I'm not talking about that, how silly you are!!” Yuta almost stabbed the head of a Charisa Hemingway, “What have you not done it yet? What does the young master Hemingway do? Don't tell me you're still a virgin?” "What does he discuss?” asked Charisa to Anna, she was in front of her, Charisa had been dizzy about Yuta’s unclear topic.

In the beginning, I met a man... Lilith I want everything life can offer. Money, fame, anything... And I have it all. “You cannot make me get married to him, Father! I have other things to do with my life and Rayne De Luca of all people, he belongs to a rival family, what is going on in your head, Father!” My breath comes out in short gasps as I stare pointedly at my Father. The fact that he would sell my hands in marriage to a rival family is absurd and completely unacceptable.

Eighteen, broke, and desperate for a way out of her small-town boredom, Lila creates an anonymous OnlyFans account. It’s just supposed to be harmless fun faceless photos, a few flirty videos until she notices one subscriber tipping far more than the rest. His messages are bolder, more intimate, almost as if he knows her. But when Lila discovers who’s behind the screen, her world tilts into dangerous, forbidden territory and she can’t bring herself to log off.

“Does it turn you on knowing your pathetic ex is right outside while Daddy’s fingers are buried in your greedy little cunt?” Liliana let out a broken, muffled sob against my shoulder, biting down harder as her hips jerked desperately against my hand. I kept the pace cruelly controlled — bringing her right to the edge, then slowing down just enough to keep her teetering there, whimpering and shaking. Another knock. “Liliana, open the door!” I curled my fingers hard against her g-spot and rubbed her clit in tight, fast circles. “Come for me, Princess. Come all over Daddy’s fingers while he’s calling for you.”

Aria Vale adjusted the ring light one last time, the soft purple glow mixing with the distant sparkle of the Los Angeles skyline visible through her floor-to-ceiling windows. Her apartment in West Hollywood was expensive, minimalist, and paid for entirely by her body. She hit “Go Live” on OnlyFans. “Hey babies,” she purred, voice smooth and seductive as she leaned back in her black gaming chair. The silk robe clung to her curves, barely tied. “Did you miss me tonight?”

She put my hand on her cheek then opened her eyes to look at me and they were now the bluest blue I have ever seen [[ there is suddenly this feeling that’s coming over me and I really want to give into it ]] feeling very cautious I tried to take my hand back to make a step back but she didn’t budge, I instead found myself pushed back against the tree and her lips found mine and by the Goddess I can feel myself melt into a puddle. Liliana kissed me ferociously but I loved it so damn much, *pop pop pop* (( w-wait! Rape is a crime! )) she burst the buttons on my shirt and sniffed my chest (( what are you doing? We can’t it’s too soon for this aggghhh! )) before I could understand what the hell

Liliana has been constantly following me since earlier. Is she really serious about helping me complete that quest, I hardly even know any information about it? I mean she's an NPC right shouldn't she give me at least some hints, although she seems to be unbounded by any role. Judging from her clothes, a monochromatic black Mesh Cut-out Top, partnered with black Cycling Shorts underneath a short Draped Skirt, Chunky Boots, and distinct Gothic Lace Choker, she seems to be a free-spirited rich lady.

I look back down at Melanie who is now stroking me with her hand while I keep up my hard pace, my balls slapping against her chin, creating a dirty symphony in the room. But I don't see Melanie anymore. I only see Liliana on her knees before me, that mouth of hers that seem to always spit fire wrapped around my girth as she takes me. Holy shit! The thought makes me groan inwardly and my fingers tangled in Melanie's hair grip it tighter. Liliana… she is the one I see on her knees, worshipping me like she should, taking every inch of me like I knew she could. The lines blur and I thrust forward, not caring that Melanie chokes around meㅡ it is Liliana. Liliㅡ I snap forward again, imagining the