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It's been five good years yet I'm still deprived from sex and honestly it's been exhausting and emotionally draining. ****** It was past 11:30pm and I stood to go home. After drinking for the longest time, I was very horny…like really horny. I got into the car, half drunk and half aware of what I was doing. I drove back to the Blackwood Mansion. The mansion was still the same, towering amongst all other houses there. Every corner was decorated with ornamental flowers and two guards were always standing at the door. I managed to walk inside trying to hide the fact that I was really horny and not in a good condition.

Kayla's Pov. Alessia’s eyes were locked on me the entire time Blake and Nick were double-stuffing my holes. When they finally pulled out, leaving me gasping and leaking cum from both my pussy and ass, she crawled over like a predator. “Look at this pretty little church slut,” Alessia purred, her voice dripping with lust. “All dripping and messy… but still not satisfied, are you?” Before I could answer, she pushed me onto my back on the cum-stained couch. My legs fell open automatically, exposing my swollen, freshly-fucked pussy. Thick globs of Blake’s and Nick’s cum slowly oozed out of me.

"Fuck me like a whore! Treat me like your toy! Just don't stop!" The dirty talk was making me lose my mind. The taboo of it the fact that we were in the kitchen, on Christmas Eve, committing the ultimate sin made every thrust feel ten times more intense. I felt like I was floating, my entire world narrowing down to the point where his cock met my pussy. Noah's pace increased. He was no longer just fucking me; he was ravaging me. He gripped my ass, lifting me slightly with every stroke to ensure he was hitting the deepest part of me.

Excitement sparkled in my eyes. “I’ve always wanted to have outdoor sex.” I replied. For a brief moment, silence settled between us. Our eyes locked, neither of us looked away. Before I could say another word, his lips crashed against mine. The kiss quickly deepened into a messy clash of tongues, stealing the air from my lungs. My fingers slipped into his thick hair, gripping the soft strands as he wrapped his arms around my waist and effortlessly lifted me off the ground. His large hands settled firmly on my ass before delivering a series of playful little spanks.

Disclaimer & Content Warning This novel is written under the pen name "Sasicha" and is classified as PWP (P**n Without Plot) with explicit erotic content. This novel is a dark, erotic reimagining of a classic fairy tale. It contains explicit graphic sexual content and dark themes that may be triggering for some readers. Reader discretion is strongly advised. It is strictly intended for mature audiences only (18+). Explicit Sexual Content. Dirty Talk. Dark Themes: Includes themes of obsession, dub-con (dubious consent), and power imbalance.

The paper fell away, revealing an old leather-bound volume, its cover embossed with faded gold lettering in a language that looked like a mix of Latin and something far older. “Tah — Rituals of the Eternal Flame and Flesh.” A sex god. Not just any fertility deity — a lost god of desire, ecstasy, and carnal dominion. The dealer’s notes had been vague, but the title alone sent heat rushing through me. I opened the book carefully. The pages were thick vellum, illuminated with intricate drawings of a towering male figure with glowing eyes, surrounded by writhing bodies in states of rapturous abandon. As I turned the first page, a faint warmth spread through the room. The watching feeling returne

Hey future readers! This a different book complimation. Containing several books of this series. Atleast containing up to 30-40 different books. Same Genre, Same Trait. Note all pages has an hint on the erotic part. Strictly for 18+. ************* Juliette tried not to stare when Louis entered the kitchen only wearing a towel. He was just out of the shower and his short brown hair was slicked back. He had a beautiful, tanned, muscled body. She’d become his private chef three months ago, and she was after all in his home, but she had still not gotten accustomed to his perfect six-pack, or the muscles rippling down his back as he leaned into the window and looked up at the sky.

But my impression of badboys was about to change. I sat in the library with a pile of history books on the table beside me. I copied something in my notebook while making reference to the bulky textbook open beside me. I dropped my pen down and sighed irritatedly as the sound of hushed moans kept distracting me. “Fuck yeah. I want three fingers now” The girl whispered huskily and I screwed my nose up in disgust. How could people actually pick a library out of all places to make out in? I stood up and held the table's divider while looking over at the boy and girl that were about to drive me insane with their fornication in a prestigious place such as a library.

Emily is eighteen and has started developing a banging body, with perfect curves around her. The holiday had been going very well so far and we have enjoyed the week we have already spent here exploring and doing all the things you would expect from tourists and then at night retreating to the two side by side cabins we had rented. Tonight though Amy and myself had decided to stay out a bit later and have a few drinks, all night Amy had teased me, whispering into my ear the things she wanted me to do to her later so by the time we had left the bar I was about ready to tear her clothes off and fuck her in front of everyone there.