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Anna said, taking her seat on a couch at the top of the circle. “Do you live in shame of having your tiny pricks seen by your love interests? Do you find it shameful that condoms are too big to roll onto your useless tiny ugh! Have you been unable to enjoy the goodness of sex, because your baby pacifiers are too minute to fit their holes? Well… that's why I'm here to help you. This community will show you how much pleasure you can have, by accepting your pea sized appendages” she said and the men clapped.

Aether's Obsession is an explicit 18+ MM sci-fi romance. Contains **graphic sexual content** including: - Detailed oral, anal, fingering, rimming, and penetration scenes - Edging, teasing, marking (bites/bruises), possessive/dominant dynamics - Alien biology (ridges, self-lubrication, heat-like responses) - Size difference, power imbalance, and mild dub-con elements (biological compulsion/heat) Additional mature themes;

A deep possession was carved into his features, as well as a dangerous glint I was just desperate to explore. "You ready to take my cum, bitch?" Rafe pulled me up to my knees, giving Mr perfect a perfect view of my body. "I'm going to send you home with my cum dripping down your legs." The dirty words only heightened my arousal, and my body produced more slick at once than it had in the past weeks when I'd fingered myself silly imagining an Alpha's cock inside my cunt. He continued to fuck me, reaching around to grope my tits while Chris appeared again.

Girl talks, girl talks. The last time I heard that word was when I turned sixteen and my mum sat me down to explain to me the dangers of having unprotected sex. That was the worst day of my life. Unprotected sex. “Wait, what's today's date?." I asked Kylee. She said the date and I jumped down from the bed covering my naked body with the duvet I grabbed the bag and ran to the bathroom. I dropped the bag on the sink with shaky fingers and I turned on the tap. My entire body was shaking, my heart was ramming in my chest.

I drop the paint brush on the ground; I went ahead, already facing the door, Immediately I met the door back to Its normal look; not even a grain of paint is seen. "Okay! What the fuck; is it magic?" I spoke with a question. Mom laughs, she grabs my hand and we both walk away from the door, we stand at the gate and from there, I saw strange makings at the door. That’s!” I say but did not know how to finish my statement; that is when mom helped me out! "That's the called an enchantment mark, it forbids werewolves or anything supernatural to come Into an apartment without being invited," Mom walk back to the door.

“Do you like… uhm manly and uhm… mature?” "..."

I tired to say something in my defence but he placed his finger at my lips and shushed me. "Shh. Now you are allowed to scream only. Don't worry of anyone hearing you because this room is sound proof so your moans and screams are all reserved for me only." he said cockily making me gulp because looking at his demeanor he was not looking like he will go easy on me. 🔞Mature content ahead🔞

She spread her legs wider, showing me how soaked she was. “You can have me all night if you want… and every other night too,” she continued, eyes locked on mine. “You can fuck my mouth, my tight pussy… whatever you want. I’ll be your dirty little secret slut. But you have to promise not to tell Mum and Dad about my videos. Keep my secret, and I’ll keep your cock very, very happy.” Katricia pulled down the straps of her nightgown to reveal her bare breasts, her hard pink nipples begging for attention.

Warning: This chapter contains sexual and mature scenes that might not be suitable for some audiences especially those below the age of 16. This author has taken the liberty to put “***” to let you know that after that sign, it would be the sexual, mature scenes. Skipping the part after the “***” will not affect the main plot. - - - - - - - -

This story contains mature content. It is not advisable for children under 18 to read this. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental This story does not promote violence or hatred. It just shows a dark side. This is a total work of fiction and not related to any real-time experience. Any real-time experience is a coincidence.