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His eyes had nothing but pure lust in them, and she couldn't deny that she felt the same way. "I'll show you what I mean by fast." He slammed his fingers into her without warning, and she let out a loud shriek, completely paralyzed by the bolts of electricity that shot through her body. "Oh!" She held his arm as if trying to restrict him, but that did nothing to stop him. His fingers ravaged her insides, curling inside and scratching the sides and the top of her walls until she was left shaking in his arms. She screamed and tried to scoot backwards but he pinned her in place by the waist, his expression merciless as he stared straight at her.

"That's your labia minora. They protect this lovely little hole right here." I stifled a moan as he teased his fingertip along my entrance. "That feels good." "I know," he said. "You're already starting to get wet." "Well, I need to, don't I?" I asked. "So you can look for the ghosts." "Right," he said. "The ghosts. But it'll take a lot more, uh, internal lubrication to properly examine you. Now, natural lubrication would likely be more effective, but I could grab some of the gel we use for—"

“So you want to torture me?” I asked, my voice already weak and quiet. “I like to call that edging,” he said. “Sounds less torture-y.” He chuckled once again, but I was already lost to the pleasure that was building in my body. My right hand was rubbing my clit slowly, while my left one had gone to my breasts and was squeezing them, pinching my nipples from time to time. “Your body was made to be painted like that,” he commented, his words hitting me right at the core.

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT, TABOO STEP-SIBLING DYNAMICS, BLACKMAIL, ROUGH SEX, AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). "LINDA'S POV" I thought I had locked the doors. My parents had gone out for their weekly date night, and my stepbrother Royce was supposed to be at the gym. The house was quiet, the lights dimmed, and I was finally free to do what I’d been craving all day.

The scent of sex was thick in the air, musky and sweet, the sound of our moans and the slick, obscene slide of our bodies filling the studio. Leornado stepped closer, his free hand reaching out to tease my clit, then Elara’s, his touch light, maddening. “Look at you,” he murmured, his voice dark and low. “Both of you, so fucking perfect.” Elara’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as my fingers worked her, her own hands sliding up to grip my breasts, my thumbs flicking over her nipples. “Harder,” she begged, her voice breaking. “Please, harder”

It was brutal and insanely erotic at the same time, and Erin desired it so much that she nearly cried. “This is what you want,” he repeated, taunting her. “No,” Erin whimpered. She tried her best to hold on to her self-control but in the end, she failed. Her hand flew between her legs on their own accord and before she knew it, she was stroking her snatch furiously, punishing her clitoris with a hard rub. “That’s it,” Nikjin laughed, encouraging her to keep at it.

I cried out louder than before as mind-numbing pleasure flooded my senses. I felt the heat and texture of his tongue as it began lapping at my love juices. EROS caressed the tip of his tongue along my wet slit, licking it up and down while I cried out in my desperate attempt to stay sane. I prayed that the room was either really soundproof or that there was no one outside to hear all the lewd sounds that I was making. “Suck my cock, Elena…” EROS demanded with his face still buried in between my widely spread legs.

I moan out loud. I can almost feel the scrape of his day old stubble on my inner thighs, the way he’d growl against my pussy saying, “You’ve been touching this needy little cunt thinking about me every night, haven’t you, Lila? Such a desperate, dripping slut for your best friend’s brother.” My free hand flies to my breast, playing with the nipples until it stings. I push the dildo impossibly deeper, chasing that brutal spot inside me that makes my vision blur.

I continued my dance , swaying my hips and teasing him . Slowly, I started taking off the lingerie from the bralette, revealing my firm, round breasts and my nipples which were already hard as stones. Nathan’s breathing grew heavy as he watched, completely mesmerized by my erotic display. He reached out, tracing a finger down my stomach, pausing at my waist . I moaned softly as his fingers brushed against my sensitive skin, my body trembling in anticipation. He pulled me closer, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I reached for the waistband of his pants, undoing them with practiced ease. I slipped my hand inside and wrapped my fingers around his hard length, stroking it firmly.

Her eyes rolled back as she grabbed the couch and somehow still had the strength to gyrate her hips at Jordan’s face. “Yes that’s more like it, don’t hold it in,” he commended her as she squirted all over his face in series of gushing spurts. “Damn, we’ve got a lovely squirter here,” he seemed to announce to his wife who was now moaning quite audibly while also swaying her hips vigorously all over Mark’s lips as her pussy lips brushed back and forth against his damp mustache. Mark could hear Rita’s scream and gasp for breath as her orgasms found their way out of her through her juices, then a few seconds later, still munching on Sandy’s clit, he felt the warm, dripping cunt of his wife on hi