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' My moans grew louder, body trembling on the edge, the power he held over me pushing me closer to breaking. His words sent a jolt through me, the promise of him filling me up making my body clench around his thick cock. Uncle Liam's thrusts grew erratic, harder, his hips slamming against my ass with a wet smack that echoed in the dim room. I could feel every vein pulsing inside me, stretching my tight hole to its limit, the burn of the intrusion mixing with that electric pleasure deep in my gut. Sweat slicked our skin, his chest heaving against my back as he growled low in my ear, 'Fuck, Leo, take it all.' My own cock throbbed in his rough grip, pre-cum dripping steadily.

“You are ours now, Lexi. Our sweet little shared toy. Say it.” “I am yours,” Lexi moaned softly. “All of yours.” Jamal and Kane moved behind him. They worked together with practiced ease, Jamal sliding three fingers into Lexi’s ass, then slowly working his entire hand inside. Kane did the same from a slightly different angle until both of their hands were buried deep in Lexi’s stretched hole. Lexi cried out in pleasure, body arching in the ropes. “Oh god… it is so much…” “You can take it, baby,” Jamal encouraged gently. “We know how much our favorite maid loves being full.”

shoved up against the desk, their mouths crashing together in a messy spit-soaked kiss while Marcus ripped Prof Liam’s shirt open, buttons scattering across the floor. Dr Marcus is gay!? Marcus latched onto one of Liam’s hard nipples, sucking loud and nasty with wet slurping sounds, his beard scraping against the skin as he bit down hard enough to make Liam’s whole body jerk. “Mmmm-nnnah! Yeah, bite it like that, fuck, harder Marcus, make it hurt so good,” Liam growled, his fingers digging into Marcus’s hair and yanking him closer while his cock strained obviously in his pants, the thick bulge twitching visibly like it was begging for attention.

Their kisses lazy and slow, his thrusts languid and long. It seemed the perfect combination. It seemed to speak volumes about her men’s different personalities. Grayson came first inside her. Amber second, and Leo finished the race last. Not that he minded or considered himself the loser. He’d gotten to feel both of Amber’s orgasm before he found his own.

Amelia gasped, the fullness bordering on pain, but pleasure sparked as he began to thrust—short jabs turning to long strokes, hand reaching under to rub her clit. 'Ride it back, girl. Show me you want it.' She did, grinding against him, ass cheeks rippling with each collision. His free hand fisted her hair, arching her back, the angle deepening his penetration. Sweat poured down their bodies, mingling, the scent of sex overpowering the club's ambiance. LeBron's grunts grew animalistic, pace faltering as he chased release, but he pulled out, flipping her again to face him.

Liam ordered, his voice dark and demanding. Jackson obeyed, flipping onto his stomach, presenting himself shamelessly. Liam shoved his briefs down, exposing the tight curve of his a**. Liam’s hand squeezed hard before he spread him open, tongue flicking over the sensitive spot. Jackson gasped, clutching the sheets, his body jerking at the sudden wetness. “Oh—f**k—Liam, yes!” His voice cracked, broken moans spilling out as Liam ate him out with relentless hunger, tongue pushing, teasing, working him open. The filthy sounds grew louder, Jackson’s hips rocking back desperately.

He slowed down on his thrusts and played me expertly, I moaned and he pushed hard, right in my spot. "You like that, baby? you can answer me now, you can beg if you want more." He flipped and wrapped my legs to his waist and fuck me hard. Over and over again, until I was leaking precum. "Yes, more... please," "Good boy, jerk yourself, look at me and let me see you masturbate, make yourself come for me." He poured lube on my hard cock and I was struggling to keep my eyes open while looking at the sexy man smirking at me, while he kept on pounding my ass hard and deep.

LEON'S POV The room was lit up by the steady light from the laptop screen. “Damian slammed his huge, veiny cock into me...” I chewed on my bottom lip as I typed the words with shaking fingers, my breaths coming out fast in the silent room. My heart was racing so hard, it felt like it'd burst out of my chest at any second. Below the draft, the comment section was a chaotic hive of digital lust. Marlo18: God, just imagining the Golden Boy’s hard length makes me lose it.

He was savoring her, taking his time, letting the warm water and the night air heighten every sensation. Emma moaned softly, her head falling back as she met his rhythm. She rolled her hips in time with his, grinding down on his cock while the water splashed gently around her waist. Marcus leaned down and kissed her, deep and slow, his tongue sliding sensually against hers. The kiss matched the steady grinding of his cock, making everything feel connected and intimate. Emma kissed him back hungrily, her hands sliding over his broad shoulders and into his wet hair.

CHAPTER 17– HIM AGAIN?! Leon hunched over his laptop, fingers hammering the keys with feverish need. Damian’s mouth claimed him again on the screen—rimming him deep, relentless, before flipping him over and fucking him senseless. Just like always. Leon twisted the truth, swapping Aaron’s raw aggression for Damian’s golden perfection. His breath hitched. Heat coiled low in his gut. His right hand slipped down into his trousers, fingers wrapping around his throbbing length. A low groan escaped him as he stroked slowly, matching the rhythm he typed.