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MATURE CONTENT AHEAD (If your uncomfortable with mature stuff I would prefer you to skip this chapter.) PG-18+ Author Pov Damon skillfully removed her gown and threw it on the floor. Her half-naked body got pressed against his bare chest. Her eyes were staring in his dark ones with fear and somehow anxiety holding in them. His fingers brushed against her jawline making her shudder at his touch. His rough hand cupped her covered bosom making her breathe heavily. His every doing was felt like heaven to her.

Mo Shan spoke haughtily. Yun Xi was speechless by his action. How could he do something so embarrassing to her? She wanted to free her hand from his grasp but he instead pressed it tightly against her clit which made her gasp. It was not because of pain, but pleasure. "Does it feel good?" Mo Shan whispered in her ear. Before Yun Xi could form a proper word, Mo Shan slipped one of his fingers inside her. It didn't take him much effort as she was already dripping. Yun Xi moaned when she felt him sliding his fingers in and out of her.

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He licked it mercilessly, making her moan. Chaerin held onto his head, pulling him closer to her chest. The sensation was sending her into a whirlwind of frenzy. "Uhh…" she moaned, squirming under him. He sucked on her breast, savoring it. He then moved on to the other breast, continuing his attack. Joonjae kept on licking every inch of her delicious orbs, teasing her to his heart's content. He wanted to taste her more, make her cry his name in pleasure.

“Oh god… fuck me, Mr. Collins… please! Give me your cock!” My fingers moved frantically, curling and thrusting while my thumb rubbed my swollen clit in tight circles. I was so close, moaning shamelessly now. “Yes… deeper… fuck your little virgin, Mr. Collins!” The bedroom door suddenly creaked open. Ria stood there in her tiny sleep shorts and tank top, arms crossed, an amused smirk on her lips as she watched me finger-fucking myself desperately. “Wow. Screaming my dad’s name while you finger your tight little pussy? That’s next-level thirsty, Maya.”

We stayed locked like that, we are sweaty, shaking, panting, his softening length still buried to the hilt, my legs trembling, my cum-slick thighs were quivering. “What the fuck is going on here?” Damon’s voice cut through the haze like a blade. We froze, we were still joined, my breasts still exposed, his hand still cupping my dripping cunt, the unmistakable scent of sex thick in the training room air.

Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs. Professor Kane pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop. He stroked himself fast, aiming at her open lips. “I’m close.” Sara kept her mouth open and tongue out, looking up at him. A few more strokes and he came with a deep groan. Thick ropes of cum landed on her tongue and across her lips. Some dripped down to her chin. The taste was bitter and salty, but she swallowed what landed in her mouth, then licked her lips clean.

I held it deep, grinding it in circles while she gagged and sputtered, her throat convulsing around the veiny shaft for ages before I finally pulled it out, slick and shiny with thick strings of spit. Then I pressed it against her pussy. Even though she screamed, her cunt wasn’t as tight as she acted — it swallowed half the dildo easily, glistening with her juices. I couldn’t wait anymore. I straddled her face, lowering my thick, hairy pussy onto her mouth. “Taste me, bitch. This is what you made fun of.” I ground my wet folds all over her pretty face, smothering her in my scent and cream—rubbing my hairy slit back and forth from her nose to her chin, coating her in my sticky juices while my

Damon followed moments later, pulling out of my mouth and painting my face and breasts with thick ropes of his seed. Exhausted, trembling, and covered in their cum, my body finally gave out. The world blurred as I passed out from overwhelming pleasure and exhaustion, Julian still quietly reading his book on the couch.

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