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“Your cock is bigger… thicker… you fuck me so much deeper. I cum so hard for you!” Marcus kept filming, his own cock painfully hard as he watched his wife get destroyed. Damien changed positions multiple times—doggy style with Elena’s face toward the camera, reverse cowgirl so Marcus could capture every inch of Damien’s cock sliding in and out of her, and finally a deep mating press where he folded Elena in half and pounded her mercilessly. Elena came repeatedly, screaming Damien’s name, her body shaking with pleasure. When Damien finally roared and filled her pussy with a massive load, Marcus zoomed in close, capturing the moment thick cum leaked out around Damien’s cock.

" I ignored him. Group chat. 'Same time next week.' I wanted to ignore that one, but I put a thumbs up emoji. I couldn't risk them releasing the video before my finals. My whole junior year would be a waste if that happened. Fu8ck them. I would give them no emotion. They would get nothing from me except what I decided to give them. If I had to have meaningless se8x to get through this, I would. But fu8ck them both. ----- ----- -----

Deliberately forgot, but that's hardly the point. I grind my pussy against his hardness as he swipes my hair to one side. He buries his face in my exposed neck and takes a long sniff. "You smell like a real-life wet dream." Real-life wet dream? I laugh at my vivid imagination. Tens of women at work drool over Rhys Redmond, but I must be the only one filling up pages with fantasies of things that will never happen. If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will.

(Chapter contains mature content. No one under 18 is allowed.) Mila’s POV The dirty words acted like gasoline. I was burning up. My p**sy clenched around him, milking him, trying to drag him deeper. “I am gonna c*m!” I sobbed. “Please, I am close!” He didn't slow down. He sped up. He let go of my throat and reached down between our sweating bodies, his thumb finding my swollen clit. He mashed it ruthlessly while he pounded into me.

It took him a moment to realize that I had cheated, and as his eyes narrowed in indignation; I let out a huff of laughter, unable to hold it in anymore. I continued laughing when he changed to his human form and stalked towards me in all his naked glory. I stopped laughing and gaped at him with my tongue hanging out of my mouth. Maybe I even drooled a bit as I watched his muscles rippling with his confident strides and as my eyes went down there, yum… It had been three months since our mating but each time I gaze at him, I still feel like a blushing schoolgirl watching her crush. I wanted to run my hands over his abs and…

I could feel his body buzz with excitement as we pulled back away from each other. “Ellie.” He basically purred. We turned to a very young woman, holding a boy in her arms, who was a splitting image of Jamie. My eyes widened and I gasped. My head snapped up to Jamie and he nodded at me like a maniac. My poor eyes widened even further. The child looked no more than a year old as he babbled on at the sight of his father. Oh my world. He was a century of cuteness. I blinked as Jamie stepped forward, his hand reaching to place a kiss on his mate's head just like he just did mine. He took the child from her arms and little boy squealed in glee.

If I stopped at this point, we both would probably end up losing our minds. When the spell was finally done, the breath that I had been holding escaped my lips as a strong gust. I was so drained that I sat there like a corpse; still, unmoving. I didn’t even have the energy to take my hand off his forehead. “Valence! Let me go!” Nivaan shouted as he sat up with a gasp. “I need to go and meet Emilia. She is about to give…..” His voice trailed as his gaze landed on me. “Who are you?” His eyes widened, “Are you here to stop me from meeting my mate?”

Cold callous robots who don’t pay attention to anyone or anything less than stellar. “Shit.” Anna mutters, looking at the clock on my wall. “I need to meet my mom for dinner. Do not think about putting your normal workout gear in here or I’ll burn your bags and you will train naked.” I don’t even have time to complain before she flounces out the door, calling out a jubilus goodbye to Beckham.

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

His c**k was huge and veiny, just like his arms and Maureen abandoned all restraint, screaming to the huge d**k that continuously thrusted in and out of her p**sy. Jake and Maureen made out in different positions and she enjoyed it every single time he turned her from one position to another with his huge arms. Doing multiple rounds without guilt, Maureen and Jake had s*x till it was dawn and Maureen's husband would soon be home. The last round Maureen and Jake did before her husband came home and almost caught them was 'cowgirl'. Jake sat on the edge of the bed with his hands on her waist, assisting the cowgirl motion. Just then, they heard the sound of Maureen's husband's old Mercedes outs