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he said as Ashley smiled brightly before nodding as Jake left. As Jake left, Ashley stood up from the couch and proceeded to look around before something caught her eye, "Hey, I got red wine, I hope that's ok- Ash?" Jake called out as he entered the living room with two glasses and a bottle of red wine. Ashley turned around with a smoke hookah in her hand as she raised an eyebrow, "What's this?" She asked as Jake rolled her eyes, "That's Max's," he replied as he reached for it causing Ashley to pull away from his reach.

Aire, standing in her father’s doorway earlier that day. Close. Too close. Nia’s stomach twisted. Across town, Marcus poured himself a drink and didn’t touch it. Because discipline was cracking. And love—wrong, forbidden love—was demanding to be seen.

she cooed. "It's how big? All night?" she exclaimed as Stacey pushed the bigger dildo into her ass. Even though she was being gentle, Vanessa still cried out as it penetrated her. Except for the tapered tip, the whole thing was thick, except at the very end where it again tapered down, so that her hole would grip it tightly, preventing it from slipping out. To her great surprise, she felt fingers in her pussy, rubbing her clit. The stimulation took her mind off the pain in her ass and her orgasm finally rushed forth, cum running down her thighs and soaking the hand rubbing her. "Don't worry, you're going to feel so hot and sexy all night," Stacey assured her, pushing the plug in to the hilt.

She works me without mercy, her knuckles rubbing against my sensitive spot. — You're so tight, little one. So hot. Are you going to come like this, standing in the entryway, like the little slut you are? I shake my head but my body says yes. I'm about to explode... — Enough. The voice cracks like thunder. Isadora withdraws her fingers. I stagger. She licks them slowly, savoring. I look up. Kael. At the top of a spiral staircase. Perfect black suit. High cheekbones. Square jaw. And those eyes, pale blue almost white. Ice. Death.