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“It’s so… so full… you… you have to pull out…” Her whole body was as red as a fully cooked shrimp, with a crimson flush spreading across her skin. The man’s massive member felt exceptionally prominent inside her recently climaxed passage, making her feel exceptionally shy and unable to speak. Unexpectedly, Victor suddenly curved the corners of his mouth and withdrew it gently. Semen instantly flowed out in a stream—its thick, white color splashing all over her crotch, creating a scene of unbridled lust. Then, he wickedly thrust it all the way back in. “You came,” he said in a low voice. “What about me?”

decided to dose me and Caleb instead. I never would have expected that sweet, shy boy to be that two-faced. Thinking back on the night made my ears heat up. No wonder this world was based on a smutty novel. But I brought a man home. Travis was probably going to throw me out for good. He had extreme cleanliness standards. The fact that he didn’t kick us out last night was already miraculous. I changed into the most conservative outfit I owned and tiptoed out of my room. Travis was sitting on the couch, expression unreadable. The place was spotless. Caleb was gone.

“That monster’s gonna rip me apart.” He scoffed, annoyed, but grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand and tossed it at me. “Prep your slutty hole. Don’t keep me waiting.” I fumbled with the bottle, hands shaking as I poured lube onto my fingers. My eyes squeezed shut as I pushed two fingers into my ass, stretching myself, biting back a moan. Fuck, this was humiliating, and his piercing stare made it worse. “Too fucking slow,” Milo growled, yanking me into his lap. He pinned my wrists behind my back, his free hand shoving three fingers into my hole without warning. I gasped, toes curling, tears stinging as he pumped them deep, curling just right.

“Please, Jake.” He grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. Mira’s face pressed into the pillow. He pulled her ass up so she was on her knees, back arched. His hand came down in a firm smack on one cheek. The sting made her moan louder. “Such a bad girl, wanting your best friend’s man,” he growled. But there was no anger in it, only heat. He lined up the head of his cock with her entrance and pushed in hard. Mira cried out as he filled her in one thrust. He was thick, and the stretch burned in the best way. Her pussy gripped him tight.

The guy watched, hand on himself, then joined in, touching them both. I stood there, frozen. My face burned. The way the girls touched each other, soft then rough, moaning little sounds that carried. The guy sliding between them, hands everywhere. It was messy. Real. Hot. I felt myself getting wetter, thighs sticky under my clothes. I crossed my arms, trying to hide how my nipples tightened against the hoodie. Jax stood right behind me, breath warm on my ear. “See? They set it up. Picked each other. Paid after. Look at their faces. Not trapped.”

The kind of movement that left no trail. The first to arrive was the man from the crash. He wore a nondescript brown jacket and a baseball cap low over his eyes. His hands were scarred in a way only fire could mark. When he entered the private conference room where Adrain waited, he stood by the door, as if unsure if he would stay. “You don’t have to say anything,” Adrain said gently, rising to meet him. “Just let me say it.” The man nodded once, warily.

Normally, Elena would have turned away and might have looked at Nathan, who was far more handsome and dashing than Lucas. "The police officer is right, Mr. Jack. A good woman won't look at another man if she loves a man. Even if there are others who are much more handsome or bigger out there. That's what my mother did. Unlike my wife, who went back to her ex-boyfriend under the pretense of still loving him. She’s just a slut looking for satisfaction because that bastard’s size is bigger,” Rex retorted. Freddy grimaced at the conversation that made his ears itch. He was the only one who still single and had never experienced a woman because he was too busy with his computer.

Was I not doing a good job? Then he demanded, “Open up. Wide.” When I opened my mouth, he slipped his côck inside, going further than before. “Sûck me.” . A. Gupta Have you checked out my other books!!! All are completed. Dark Mafia Romance. Arrange Marriages. Enemies to Lovers. Blackmails. And Anti-heroes with OTT possessiveness and highly morally grey characters. BOOKS: BRIDE TO BE. CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance

He commented, still baffled by what he just discovered. Smith was at the other VVIP table and there were two sexy women sitting beside him. It looks like he's enjoying their company. “He’s a regular here. Smith is one of the few men who tried to take Eve home. He even offered one million dollars for one night. And guess what? She declined!'' “One million dollars for one night? For a pussy? That’s ridiculous.” Phoenix couldn't understand why these men would pay such an amount just for a damn pussy! “You won’t say that if you see her.”

I would try to figure out whatever it was that had him behaving like this. But when Grant stepped into my room later, I was already lost in a new novel I’d scored from a thrift store. Not erotica this time—a Mafia vampire with serious trust issues—and I couldn’t stop the laughter that escaped me as I flipped to the next page. “So you laugh while reading?” Grant’s voice cut through me like a blade. I flushed hard. “Of course I do. What’s that supposed to mean?” He smirked, glancing at the cover. “This isn’t one of the filthy erotica you hide between magazines. Nice.”