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He sounds genuine, so I believe him. He puts on a condom, then grabs my thighs and pulls them over his, spreading me wide open for him. Hold on, he is going to have sex with me like this? "Uh...shouldn't I turn around?" The half-smirk on his face made me nervous. "I want to see your face while I fuck your ass."

His lips curved in a light smile, “I am Daniel by the way.” “Sandy…” I replied stretching my hand towards him; then dropping it awkwardly when he didn’t make a move to shake it. “I just wanted to try that drink out of curiosity. I apologise if I have offended you in any way.” “Nah, that is fine.” He drawled with carefree nonchalance. “However, I wouldn’t advise that you try this. It is too strong for humans to handle.” “Oh… I didn’t know that…” He swirled his drink as he nodded again, “What is a human like you doing here anyway?”

the blonde squeaks, moving closer to his lips. I look at Ryder's face. He is not looking so good. He looks almost green. A small smile teases my lips. I know that face, he is about to throw up. I quickly open the camera on my phone and point it at them. I must record this epic moment. As Ryder leans in to kiss the blonde, his stomach suddenly heaves, and he vomits all over her pink dress. The blonde screams and jumps away, her face contorted in disgust. The smell of alcohol and vomit fills the air, and I can't help but laugh at the sight. I continue to record as the blonde rushes out of the room, yelling at Ryder and threatening to sue him. Ryder looks mortified, his face a mix of embarrassm

He lowered his head again, pried her open with his thumbs, and licked her along the length of her clit, flickering his tongue against the throbbing bud. “The best cake ever,” he declared before going to town and driving her completely insane.

“It is you that doesn’t look too good. You have had far too much to drink.” Presley halted her steps, near tripping me up in the process as she did it so suddenly I crashed into her. She giggled, as I steadied the two of us, while her hand flew to her chest as she feigned shock. I found myself laughing. “How very rude!” She said with a heavy slur. “I do believe, Mr Man. Alpha Man. Zee man. You. That drinking was your idea. All your idea. Not mine! Oh no." She emphatically shook her head, while staring intensely at me, and I had to fight the urge to laugh at her, while she continued. "And me. Sweet, little me, was being a good friend when I agreed. Because it is never good to drink alone you

I was about to keep it back when another message came in, there was no harm in knowing what it was, so I opened the message and it wasn't something I had ever expected, it was a sex video of Adrian and Madison back in Hong Kong. Madison had cheated, can I really call it cheating? Anger surged through my veins as my hands tightened around the steering wheel and I tried to step on the brakes of the car but couldn't. "The brake has been tampered with," I muttered under my breath as my eyes widened in horror.

How I wished I could strangle Madison then and there. "This is impossible!" Madison screamed, jumping to her feet. "This has to be fake! She used AI to swap my face and frame me! I didn't drive that day! I didn't hit anyone!" Stuart stood up too. "I, too, question the authenticity of this evidence." Of course, they didn't believe it. When I first tried to retrieve the footage, I was blocked at every turn. They even handed me a fake video. It didn't show Madison or the car; there was only Grandpa supposedly falling down the stairs on his own.

Madison nearly choked on her drink, and my mom covered her mouth as she let out a deep, amused chuckle. "This man really has a damn type, huh?" Madison snorted. "He’s like a walking punchline," I added, rolling my eyes. I texted Dom back: “My sister said the Chuckle Fuck sure has a type. Same thing you said.” A few dots appeared, then disappeared. Then reappeared. Dom: Lmao. She’s not wrong.

My chest heaves up and down as I want to come. "Come for me, babe," he growls, still pumping in and out while I moan loudly, feeling my second orgasm tonight. I literally feel like floating in the air. I start taking deep breaths while I watch him withdrawing his finger and then licking it in front of me, making me flush hard. "So fucking sweet," his tongue flicks out and licks my juices on his finger ever so slowly. Resting his elbows on either side of my head, he leans down. He scans my face, which I know is sweaty, and suddenly I notice confusion in his eyes.

The suite had been packed with gorgeous Wolven men, throwing wads of cash out left and right for the most arbitrary of services. Madison had been having the time of her life, already raking in enough to cover half a semester. She was certain that with a little more flirting, she could get at least one of the partygoers to ask for her number. Then, she’d accidentally knocked into someone’s elbow, sending their drink sloshing onto the floor. She’d put on her best smile and offered to get him another one on the house, but the hulking brutelike motherfucker had gotten it into his drug-addled head to teach her a lesson about “disrespecting her betters.”