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The care felt deeply intimate and loving, a reminder of why I had chosen this life with him. Just as I began to drift toward sleep, Morello’s touch shifted. His fingers trailed more deliberately across my skin, brushing over my nipples, sliding down my abdomen, and finally wrapping loosely around my cock beneath the water. He stroked me slowly, teasingly, until I stirred and opened my eyes. "Remember the last time we had sex, amore?" he asked, his voice turning husky, a playful glint lighting his eyes. I blinked, still hazy. "Today. I had sex with clients. Two of them, actually, in the same session."

“I love being your worthless Asian cumdump! Pump your hot cum into my fertile little womb! Knock me up! I want to feel your seed leaking out of me for days while I go to lectures!” Mia came hard, her small body shaking violently as her tight pussy squeezed his cock. Jax groaned and flooded her with another massive load, so much that her flat belly visibly bulged from the sheer volume of cum. He pulled out with a wet pop and moved immediately to Zoe. “Legs wider, long-legged slut,” he ordered, slamming into her athletic pussy. Zoe moaned loudly as he bottomed out deep inside her again.

My voice was shaky as I spoke. I saw her smiling before she finally spoke, I black eyes were shining with something I couldn't quite name. No… the opposite of what I was wanting to hear from her… your writing was loving and powerful. I love your story because I love erotic stories myself and I'd like to talk more about it with you. “So are you free this weekend Come to my place Sunday at eight.” I felt my heartbeat increase is it the test that I don't want her to give me that she wants to give me in her house? Or is it something else? I asked myself.

At least I wouldn’t be alone with someone I loathed. “I like the idea of slipping my tongue into your mouth more.” Shit. I could feel my blood rushing at his words. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t affected by everything that happened between us—we’d seen each other naked, I’d seen him have sex, and he’d seen me masturbating. All of it made me lose my mind whenever I faced him. “I’m going to tell Zach about all of this,” I said as calmly as possible, trying to pretend I wasn’t shaken.

He curled it just right. “You made me come the last time we had sex. We were talking about that before you walked in." She added. " Get her in the bed.” Mason groaned; he was already so hard against her back. The three friends had been like this for two months now; they had messy, tangled sex, late-night texts and sleepovers. It was just the sex, not dating. They always have lots of good sex. “I need more tonight," Kayla whispered. She was at the centre of the bed, and Mason gripped her thighs while Jace pulled off her top. Mason went down, spreading her legs wide, kneeling between them.

“Absolutely, Master, I am yours. Have you never even fantasized about having a slave before?” “The last woman I was with was my wife; we never played any fantasy games. I have not touched anyone in ten years.” I felt the pang of loss begin to grow in my chest again. “Master, I am so sorry. I never knew you were married. May I make a suggestion that might help you to understand what you have gotten yourself into?” “I would be glad to hear anything you have to say.” She then suggested a couple of websites for me to read. Stories and such to let me know what I might want to try.

His entire body went rigid, his muscles shaking violently as he shot a thick, hot wave of cum deep inside my pussy, filling me up until it was spilling out. We stayed pinned against that glass window for a very long time, both of us panting for breath, our sweat mixing together as the city lights twinkled far below us. The sin was committed. It was beautiful, it was wrong, and as Julian slowly pulled his thick dick out and wrapped his strong arms around my shaking, naked body, I knew neither of us could ever go back to the way things were before.

Ava The room smelled like sex — sweat, cum, and my own juices soaked into the sheets. My body was still twitching from the last orgasm, legs weak and trembling, but the four men surrounding me looked far from finished. Their eyes were dark, chests heaving, cocks still hard and glistening with a mix of my wetness and their previous loads. “Round two, our sweet whore,” Kai growled, grabbing my ankles and yanking my legs wide open again. “We’re not stopping until you can’t even speak.”

she chanted. The world narrowed to the slap of skin, the wet sounds of penetration, the mingled scents of sex and forest, the overwhelming press of bodies and pleasure. Mira was on the edge again, the constant stimulation on her clit from Sloane’s pelvis and the deep, full fucking pushing her there. Jax pulled out of her soaked pussy abruptly. Before she could protest the emptiness, she felt the broad, cum-slick head of his cock press against a different hole. Her ass.

His cock was thick, and it looked like it was about to explode. “What the hell are you thinking Sophie! This is your mother's man!” “You know what….” I started, “I was never here” I said and walked briskly towards the freezer, Milk wasn't an option right now, I need water. "Your mum and I.. haven't had sex in four months". Frank said behind me I slammed the fridge shut. Wow, the confession hit me hard. Who wouldn't want to ride that dick all day? I used to think that he had successfully stolen my mum and had her all to himself maybe because he fucks well, but turns out that's not the case.