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she said. "Soooo, friends?" I stretched my hands out for a handshake. But she embraced me in a tight hug. I hugged her back. Xander Richards She walked toward Eva and they discussed a bit before Genna stretched her hand for a shake. Eva hugged her instead. They stayed like that for a while. I guess she apologized. My phone rang. It was my private detective. I hired him because of the video that got posted. I picked up the call, "Mr Richards, I worked on the case"

Soon enough, Niccolo was clad in just his boxers and the feeling of his bare body on mine, caused a wild fire of sensual desire to spread through me, rendering me a prisoner to my own lust as he hoisted me around his waist. I was now sitting on his huge tent, and it made my pussy throb with salacious delectation, as Niccolo walked into the bathroom. Filling the hot tub with water, Niccolo stepped inside it and sat down, so that I was now straddling him. The warm water relaxed my nerves, and made me even hornier for some reasons as Niccolo kissed me passionately, his hands working my thongs down. I mewled like a whore when he slipped a finger inside, inculcating the pleasant feeling of his th

"But you still owe me another explanation, Nic!" Nicholas lifted his head, turning to face Edward. "What do you mean, Mister?" Hans took out a sheet of paper from the folder he was holding and pointed it right in front of Nicholas's face. "Do you know who this woman is?" Nicholas squinted his eyes, examining it for a moment, then shook his head. "Sorry, but I don't know her." Hans nodded. "Really? Then why did you take a photo with her?" He then pulled out another sheet from the folder – a selfie of a man kissing a beautiful woman on the cheek next to him. "Nathalie..."

It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.

Noel was herself curled up as she sat on the edge of the couch, wearing a bathrobe but doing her best not to expose herself. Her hair dripping wet, her face was pale as she asked with a quivering voice, "W-What do you want?"' "What do I want?" Willy laughed. "Oh, don't worry—once I have my way with you, I'll make you the most popular actress in Draconia… porn actress, that is." His eyes flashing sinisterly, he licked his lips as he grinned. "Thrilling to just think about it, right?"

Hell, no clothing at all would give me a fantasy to remember for years. My friends always said my brother was hot. I laughed because I just didn't see it. Handsome yes, hot as in sex...no, I just couldn't go there. Nick was a few inches shorter than Rack but he worked out and kept the women drooling. He was playfully conceited when he noticed women eyeing him. "The babes love me, sis. It's this hot body that keeps them coming back for more."

“Ohh! Ohh! God, oh yeah! I’m coming… Ohh! Ohh! Phoenix!” She didn’t know where to turn as her climax hit her like a tidal wave. Her nails raked down Phoenix’s back, leaving marks from his shoulders to his lower back. “Ohh!” she cried as her release consumed her, her body trembling as she rode the waves of pleasure. “Damn, Atticus,” Phoenix whispered as he collapsed on top of her, his face buried in her neck. “You feel so good.” Atticus hugged him tightly. “Yeah?” “Yes,” he said, his lips grazing her neck before biting it gently. “You taste so good.”

Nate replied. Later in the day *Wilson’s mansion* “You sent for me,” Mrs. Wilson’s bodyguard asked with his head bowed. “Yeah, I sent for you, I have sèx with my husband and he is very good, he is more active than you are but Nate is the best,” Mrs. Wilson said and the guard frowned on his face. Mrs. Wilson let loose her nightwear and move closer to the guard. “You’re in Love with me, right? You’re nothing but my sèx toy don’t get the wrong idea, I will kîll you if you let me get tired of you” she said and pushed him onto the bed. The guards stood up angrily and pushed her instead.

Elara The door of the Velvet Sin closes behind me with a dull click, muffled by the heavy bass beat vibrating the floor beneath my stiletto heels. Two minutes. Two damn minutes late, and already, I feel their gaze on me, his gaze above all. The air is thick, heavy with the smell of sweat, leather, and that sickeningly sweet cheap perfume the submissives spray on themselves before getting on all fours. The dim lights, blood red and electric purple, draw shifting shadows over the packed bodies, some already naked, others still clad in latex or lace, waiting their turn. I don't have time to adjust my dress—a piece of black silk slit to the hip, barely held by a studded leather belt—when his han

They strutted out, hips swaying, the door left wide open behind them. Flash. Flash. Click. Outside, more reporters were lined up like hungry wolves, ready to shred the Knight name to pieces. Back at Velvet Heat The club was alive with cackling, scandalous chatter. "I always said that bitch had something up her sleeve," cackled Luigi, her former pimp, seated near the bar nursing a cheap scotch. "Didn’t think she had the balls to pull this though." A dancer in neon pink heels passed by, sighing dreamily. "Rylee's a fucking legend now. That video? Viral. Like, twenty million views overnight."