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He mustered all his courage to retort, “My cock is not tiny.” #steamy #forbidenromance #alphafemale #seduction #omega #primaldesire #hardcore #agegap #olderwomanxyoungerman #surrender Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** Maya groans softly. She rubs her thighs together as she stares at the full moon from her luxurious bed.

“Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.” Nicolas finally slid two fingers inside my core and started moving it back and forth earning a moan from me. “Ahhhgh…” I moaned. Clover was licking all over my back. Nicolas started nibbling and sucking my nipples while he fingered me and soon Clover stripped off his pants. Nicolas removed his fingers and Clover slipped his manhood inside me in one go. “Ahhhh….” “No…No. Clover isn't wearing any condoms.” “Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.”

I could hear how Alexa released low gasps as Marcus slid two fingers into her, worked them back and forth and the room filled with slick, blunt noises. His hand quickened, fingertips curled to press the front wall of her G-spot while the pad of his thumb swept across her clit. Alexa reached out, caught a fistful of my hair. She held on while she stared at my mouth over Marcus length. The bisexual tension peaked hard inside me. This was my first real taste of another man — thick, hot, and commanding in my mouth — while my wife lay beside us getting pleasured by the same fingers that had just been inside her.

Jax is licking gently now, soft growls vibrating against my sensitive folds as he laps up the last of my cum. The car fills with the sounds of heavy breathing, low werewolf growls, and the wet sounds of Jax’s tongue still working between my legs. Leo’s hand stays on my throat, thumb stroking lightly while he watches me with dark eyes. My pants are still around my knees, pussy bare and dripping onto Jax’s face as he lies beneath me in Leo’s lap. Every tiny movement makes the knot press against me again, sending fresh sparks through my body. I lean in and kiss Leo once more, tasting the growl that rumbles out of him as Jax continues to drink every drop Corrian told him to take.

I answered without thinking because all thoughts had flown from my head. Leonardo was relentless on the message on my core. He rubbed the heel of his palm on my clit, his fingers rubbing my folds. He kissed my neck, sucked on it, his breathing heavy. “Did–” Alexander said as he leaned down and took one of my breasts into his mouth, his eyes fixed on mine. “–or do?” I moaned as I rocked forward, grinding on Leonardo’s hand. My eyes were fixed on Alex’s as I answered, “Do.”

“I don’t know. My thoughts are all over the place. I can’t focus.” I wasn’t even hard behind my jeans. And it wasn’t because I wasn’t horny. I was. But maybe not for the man in front of me. Xavier noticed too when he cupped my groin over my jeans. “Hmm… your mood must be worse than I thought. But it’s alright. Nothing I can’t handle.” His lips curled up in a mischievious grin, his eyes roving over me seductively. Any other person would have felt insulted and thrown me out. But not Xavier.

"Since you’re starting to grow some guts and forgetting that you are just a fucking dog. Let’s see how you handle this, you ugly thing!" ** Hi readers, This story contains raw, unfiltered content, including graphic violence, BDSM and explicit sexual themes. It is strictly for readers aged 18 and over. Not for the faint heart. The male lead’s obsession and possessiveness are dark, intense, and deeply unhealthy. Please read with caution and discretion.

“You’re perfect.” He positions himself, steadying Eli by the hips. “You tell me if it’s too much,” Damian says quietly. “I want it,” Eli whispers. “Please…” Damian pushes in slowly. Eli gasps—half shock, half overwhelming pleasure. Damian grips his hips harder. “Eli…” Eli moans, trembling violently as Damian sinks deeper—slow, deliberate, claiming every inch. When Damian bottoms out, they both freeze, breathing hard. “You feel…” Damian swallows. “So tight… so perfect…”

Jace let out a deep grunt, pulling Leo closer until their bodies were flush—hips rubbing, lips devouring. I moaned louder, my rhythm picking up. “Don’t stop riding me, baby,” Ryder growled. “You’re so goddamn wet.” Then—Leo dropped to his knees in front of Jace and took him in his mouth. My eyes widened. “Holy shit…” Ryder grunted. “Yeah. You love watching us be dirty for you?” “Yeah,” I gasped. “Don’t stop. Please—don’t stop.” My thighs were shaking. I was close. So fucking close.

IMPORTANT WARNING: This is an MM (Male/Male) Gay Erotica story with extremely explicit and graphic sexual content. If you prefer MF stories and are uncomfortable with gay romance, please skip this book and move to Story 9 in my collection. 18+ ONLY. Liam’s hand still stung from the slap he’d delivered two days ago. The memory burned hotter than the summer night air clinging to his skin. That arrogant bastard at the gallery opening, tall, dark-haired, with a jaw like carved marble and eyes that screamed 'I own everything I touch' had grabbed him by the waist and kissed him like he had every right. No warning. Just lips crashing down, demanding, tasting of expensive whiskey and pure dominance.