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Julianne said, taking the seat opposite him, she crossed her legs and placed her hands on her chin, staring at him. "What do you want? You have made your point at the meeting room and have made a fool of myself." Arthur ignored her earlier words. "You made a fool of yourself the moment you raped me, stole my dignity and pride, rejected me, and chased me out of your pack," Julianne said through gritted teeth. "The second time I am hearing it today, can I have my peace and live in guilt you as you have bestowed it upon me?" "Well, to shame your enemies and grant the one thing you desire, I accept to mate with you and be your Luna. And mind you, I am doing this for Antonia and nothing more." Ju

He liked her pole dance the first time he saw her performing and wanted her to give him a private striptease, that was how Ann got to meet him in person. Repeatedly dancing for this billionaire in little or no clothing at the private locations he picked, he paid her handsomely. After one of her performance for him, he asked her not to leave but rather stay the night with him and she agreed, she had nothing to lose, Benard Larkson was a handsome billionaire, she didn't mind spending a night with him so she agreed.

It was getting worse with each subsequent sleepover. She always invites me to join her and masturbate, thinking about Finn, my naughty F******k lover, but I always refuse and leave her here to masturbate herself to her satisfaction. The next porn automatically played on her laptop while she rested, trying to get her breath. It was lesbian porn. "Kareen, what the fuck?" I yelped at her. She rolled her eyes and didn't seem bothered that her cum juice was all over the place. What's more, her pussy was still spread wide open, staring at me.

I pushed open the door and found Lia Rossi, my sister, straddling Luca Corleone, my fiance. She was naked, her long blonde hair clinging to her damp back, and her legs were spread wide as she straddled Luca's waist. Luca, leaning against the leather couch with his shirt undone and his chiseled chest exposed, gripped Lia's waist with both hands and thrust upward in a steady rhythm. "Go faster, Luca!" Lia moaned loudly, her breasts jolting hard with each thrust.

I held it up, cheeks burning as I watched my own reflection — the red glow making the scene look like something from a forbidden dream. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband and pushed the lace down, stepping out of it until I stood completely naked under the safelight. Lucian circled me slowly, camera never stopping. “Exquisite. Your skin takes the red light so well — it makes every flush visible. Now move to the chaise. Lie back. One knee bent, the other leg extended. Arms above your head.”

“Hold her.” Hands grabbed my arms from behind. I kicked and twisted, but they were strong, pinning me against the sinks. My heart raced, panic rising, but I tried to keep my voice steady. “Let go of me. Or I’ll show you what a real Luna can do.” Lacie laughed, grabbing a fistful of my hair and yanking my head back. “You’re nothing. A slut who seduced Dominic, ruining everything. I should kill you right now.” One of her friends clamped a hand over my mouth. I tried to scream, but it came out muffled and desperate. I hated the taste of her palm, the smell of her perfume, the humiliation of being helpless.

" - I like that. She throws her head back, runs her palms over her chest, squeezing it. And then he slowly removes the T-shirt. There's nothing underneath it. Well, that is, a thin chain with a cross and... breast. Beautiful, lush. The dark pink nipples are sharpened. Either the room is cool or she's excited... She leans back in her chair with her hands behind her head. - Beautiful? He asks sneakily. Smiling. Lou thinks his heart is going to stop right now. The throat dries up completely. - Very... She gets up, walks away a bit, turns her back to the camera, and slowly takes off her jeans. Remains in lace panties. She has a breathtakingly feminine figure. All sorts of rounded... Lou can't fi

She was fully naked, she didn’t even realize when he removed her undergarments. Lucian raised his head to look at his masterpiece, feeling proud of his work. He bent down and kissed her stomach all the way to her left breast where he took his time. While working on the left cherry he fondled with the right one and occasionally twisting the nipple. He looked at Athena’s face. It looked beautiful, her hair was sprawled across his pillow, her eyes clouded with desire. “You looked so fuckable.” He said as his big man poked her stomach.

ELENA'S POV "If you say it was a 'lapse in judgment' one more time, I swear I’m dumping this iced matcha straight on your head." Lora didn’t look up from her phone. Her acrylic nails—a fresh set of almond-shaped, silver tips—flew against the screen with the speed of a professional hacker. We were in our usual corner booth at the campus cafeteria, the afternoon sun turning my melting drink into a sad little puddle. I couldn’t stop touching my lower lip. It was puffy and sensitive. Like it was still whispering secrets about last night.

He started walking up the stairs. Lacey’s eyebrows rose at his taut chest and slight muscle definition. Then her mouth dropped open as his bottom half emerged from the water. He was nude. Lacey tucked behind a wall as her heart raced. She just saw him naked. Despite her embarrassment, she couldn’t resist peaking around the corner. Blake had grabbed a towel and began padding his physique dry. His back was facing her. His bottom was nicely rounded without a blemish from what she could tell. Lacey licked her lips as she envisioned grabbing it and squeezing a good handful – he turned around.