Madison Beer Blowjob Deepfake Novels & Stories

I ask, but I feel Madison's hand on my forearm when I try to get up, "What ex?" "Brian Lannister. He made a video on you, he's saying you're in a relationship with your brothers," the other girl says and while I'm trying to process those words, she takes out her phone to start recording me, "Did your really fuck your brothers? How was it? Who has the biggest dick?" What?

I whisper to the camera, voice cracking with shame and leftover pleasure. They make me come two more times on video. Each orgasm leaves me weaker and wetter. My mind spins between “this is wrong” and the desperate need for the next touch. By the time they finally turn the vibrator off I am a trembling mess, naked and covered in my own slick. Riley strokes my hair almost tenderly. “You are doing so well. But we still have hours until morning.” Madison pulls something bigger from her bag—a thick dildo with a suction base. She sticks it to the hardwood floor right in the middle of our circle.

Pictures of me and Kade outside the venue, his hands on my waist and us leaving together. God. We looked like a real couple. “They know Kade is your new client.” Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. The elevator feels too small, too hot, too freaking crowded. My lungs almost give up as I see another headline flash across my screen. COULD THE BLACK OUTCAST BE DATING HIS BROTHER’s BEST-FRIEND FOR REVENGE? DIRT BIKER KADE BLACK’s GIRLFRIEND IDENTIFIED AS MANAGER. CLIENT-MANAGER ROMANCE? My eyes squeeze shut. I wasn’t thinking when I asked him to pretend for me, I should’ve ended things there.

“What?” Madison pointed a manicured finger at a small, hidden camera tucked into the bookshelf. “I have everything, Colt. I have you lying on the bed, and I have us fucking. But do you think the video will show that you were drugged from the corner it is located in?" She let out a cruel laugh. "If you go to the police, I'll leak that video to Lauren? She’ll see exactly what her ‘hero’ does when she’s not looking.”

The brunette, with feline eyes, tilted her head in a playful, suggestive gesture. “Did you miss us, Dante?” the brunette purred, letting her fur coat fall to the floor, revealing a delicate set of black lace lingerie. Dante took a long sip of his whiskey, watching them without moving a muscle. “No talking,” he said, voice low and rough. He wanted to lose himself in flesh, in sensation, in the mechanical pleasure he used to indulge in without thinking. He needed his body to remember who he was—to push Svetlana out of his system like poison.

Maddy asked. "Sure t'ing, ma'am," he replied He quickly returned with a glass full of dark liquid. It looked more like tar than it did beer. Maddy smiled wide as she lifted the glass and took a small sip. When she set it down, there was a thick foam mustache on her upper lip from the beer froth. She wiped it away with a napkin and then brought her attention back to me. “Cheers?” she said, holding her glass up. I grabbed my glass of water and clinked it against hers.

She repeatedly massages her own chest while grinding her body in front of him. "D-Don't torture me," Kraius said with difficulty. His breathing hitched and his heart was beating fast. He also looked at his cock which was already mad in wanting to fuck senselessly. The woman in front of him laughed and frowned at his reaction, but it was just for a moment then she seriously and slowly walked closer to him.

scratch that the most ugly man i have ever seen stepped out of the car Jeez his looks could kill , from his manly flawless face to his beautiful lips and oh my God his physique, his muscles were literally trying to rip - off his shirt... gosh i think he's a greek God Who the fu***ing hell are you " his sexy voice brought me outta my trance"

he murmurs. And then his lips press against mine. Soft and warm. My entire body freezes. For a second, I forget how to breathe. His hand slides around my waist, steady but firm, pulling me closer. His other hand cups my face like he’s afraid I might disappear. My mind goes blank. There’s no heat. No urgency. Just contact. Just the reality of someone else’s lips on mine. The commentator’s voice explodes through the speakers. “Ohhh! Alpha Calix is stealing a kiss from his girlfriend!”

A blond-haired guy called for Mason to smile at him as they shook hands. “ Damien” he called but Mason shook his head at him. “ Will catch up later, I want to meet a director” the guy said walking away. Damien opened his phone seeing an unknown number on his notification, he opened the message, and the sound of a moan was heard. Mason frowns as he immediately looks at his friend's phone. He saw a sex video of Beverly with an actor they just featured in a movie together. “9:30 pm 24th June, that’s today,” he said out the date on the video with a frown. Mason could feel the cold aura coming out from his friend who just stared at his phone.