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He sat on the couch, legs apart, arms resting on his thighs, like a man fighting a war inside his own skin. "Come here," he murmured. I stepped between his knees, and his hands rose to my hips, warm and grounding. They slid up slowly, reverently, tracing a path over skin he already knew by memory. "Spread your legs for me, Naomi." I did. He pulled me closer, sliding his hands down to my hips with quiet command.Then, without warning, his palm landed firmly against my ass. Not hard. Not cruel. Just enough to make me gasp. His other hand cradled the back of my neck, drawing me in. My lips parted, and heat pooled in my pussy.

"Watch your mouth." "Or what?" Marcus laughed. "You'll challenge me? You're not ready, boy. And the council knows it." The elders murmured, nodding. Marcus turned to me. "You've embarrassed this pack. A mute human with no wolf, spreading her legs for a half-breed playboy. Do you have any idea what this does to our reputation?" I opened my mouth. No sound came out. The panic was closing in. Kael stepped forward. "She's not a whore. She's my mate."

'The girl is naked. "$400" "$600" "$1000" Men's voices blurted from the speaker one after another. Trembling in fear, I looked at Chandler with tears in my eyes. Chandler nodded at me as if he was telling me to face the reality - that this kind of place does exist. 'It isn't just a place for gambling... but for selling women for sexual purposes.'

This story is intended for adults aged 18 and older and contains explicit sexual content and mature themes. Readers should be aware that it includes depictions of gay sexual activity, oral sex, anal sex, rimming, cruising, public sexual encounters, power-exchange and submissive/dominant dynamics, explicit sexual language, and descriptions of consensual sexual acts between adults. All characters depicted in sexual situations are adults. This work is presented as fiction and is intended solely for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised.

Which builds sexual tensions between us, he asks me to send him sexy videos of myself, and I spam him with my regular videos. He tries hard to explain that it wasn’t the kind of sexy he meant, trying to tell me to make my videos more revealing without actually mentioning he wants me naked or he wants a nude video of myself. I act dumb whenever he mentions that, saying “I want to see more, beneath that” I just change the topic of our discussion, asking him about his day and what he was doing at the moment. It pisses him when I do that, I kept up with that, since I never felt safe doing that with someone I barely know.

|CHAPTER 03| Zaitelle Axis "Are you a half-blood?" I ask her instead. She has the eyes of a Vampire but I can sense her werewolf blood. That's why I'm confused. If she is, why can't I sense her Vampire blood? "No, I was born with these eyes," she shortly explains it to me and I understand why. Maybe because it's our first meeting and I'm still a stranger to her. And it's quite uncomfortable to share your life with a stranger, right?

A man is fucking a woman who’s laid out like a goddamn goddess on this throne-like chair. Her eyes are rolled back, mouth open and moaning, her hands gripping the arms of the chair she’s holding on for dear life or about to rocket into space. Raw, unfiltered, goddamn intense—it hits low and deep, and I don’t know whether to gasp or just burn. Because this? This is hot. Way too hot.

CHAPTER 81 HIMEJI.2 WARNING! EXTREMELY SPECIFIC AND DEFINED AS HELL !!!! SEXUAL !!!! CONTENT !!! HANDLE YOUR OWN EMOTIONS AND REACTIONS. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HEAVY (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE!

They sold every kind of adult content you could think of, and a lot of content that Ben had never realized even existed. Ben noticed that the most popular categories in terms of the number of videos offered were MILF and Incest Role Play. He wondered how he could go about entering videos in those categories and maximize his potential for sales. He immediately thought of his mom. He would love to take video of his mom. 'She would be fucking perfect,' he thought. But he knew his mom. She was pretty bitter both about his dad and about Ben's entire past year in college. Even under ideal circumstances, there would be no way she would allow her picture to be taken, let alone videos of her body. Sh