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He was way too sexy for his age. They didn’t care about the flowers, the ones Natalia had brought for Tessa, also now crushed beneath them. The lilies and roses snapped under their legs, their sweet scent serenading the ungodly adultery as they relished and enjoyed the fruits of their lust. It was vulgar, it was wrong, and they both knew it, but neither could stop. “Fuck, Natalia,” Pedro growled, his voice rough and raw as he kissed a trail down her neck, his breath hot against her skin.

I rolled my eyes and leaned back against my chair. “Oh man, she gave you a typical book that women like to read” “Cheesy romance?” I shuddered. Gabriel laughed slightly, jutting the book in my direction. “Don't ever say that to a woman's face” “What? They don't like being told that?” “They treasure this type of…words on papers…” he started turning the book again like it was something interesting. “” It's full of vulgar…words and scenes” I shuddered slightly.

“Look at how puffy and red your lips are. Your hole is clenching around your fingers like it is starving for a real cock. You are leaking all over my bed like a desperate whore. How long have you wanted your father-in-law to fuck you senseless?” “Since you walked in today,” I admitted, hips rolling shamelessly against my hand. “The way you stared at my tits downstairs made me soak my panties. I came in here because I needed to cum while thinking about you owning me. Please Marcus… I need your big cock. I need you to dominate this pussy and make me your secret slut.” His eyes flashed with dark satisfaction. “Beg properly then. Tell me what a filthy widow you are. Tell me you want daddy to rui

I kept picturing him—his shirt gone, the sharp cut of his abs, the strength in his chest. A slow heat unfurled inside me, curling low in my stomach until my heartbeat quickened. Restless, I reached for my phone and, almost without thinking, opened the site Hannah had once teased me about. It was a p**n site. I slipped the pillow over the screen, creating a private little shield, and pressed play. The lady in the video spread her legs and began to rub her clit after lubricating her finger with saliva. I was so horny, my own hand slipped beneath my robe until my fingers found my already wet clit and I began to rub it.

Disclaimer: Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. Triggering themes. Lesbian content. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat that comes with it. Rated 18+ --- Priya Walsh was dreaming again. She could feel it even inside the dream, that specific awareness that sits at the back of your mind telling you this isn't real while everything happening in front of you feels more real than anything you experienced while you were awake. Brooklyn's hands were in her hair.

Let it all go. Hudson’s had shifted by now so that his crotch was over her face. Motherfucker. And as that massive prick drizzled pre-cum all over Kara’s face, she opened her mouth to catch as much semen as possible. Yeah that’s right. Our little whore is dirty. And when the jism hit her tongue, she gulped eagerly, like it was the best candy ever. Such a cock-slut already, and still a virgin. Because I couldn’t wait.

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

In a move I didn't see coming, he grabbed my hand and placed it over the bulge in his jeans. With his other hand, he grabbed me by my upper arm and pulled me in close to him. "The only problem I would have screwing you would be knowing when to stop," he said. The evidence of his arousal under my left hand proved his words. "So?" I asked. "Why won't you?" He hesitated before I saw his face harden. "Every woman I've had sex with has ended up dead at the end of the ordeal. So if you're okay with the life being drained out of you while I'm inside you, we can make that happen."

TRIGGER WARNING & DISCLAIMER This novel is a dark, anthropological erotica that explores the primal depths of human desire, power, and submission. It is not for the faint of heart. If you are uncomfortable with morally gray characters, intense power dynamics, or explicit scenes that push the boundaries of consent, this is not the book for you. This story contains: • Explicit Erotica – No fade-to-black, just raw, unfiltered passion. • Dark & Dubious Consent – Power struggles, mind games, and moments that blur the lines between pleasure and surrender.

CONTENT WARNING: This is a delicious disaster where virginity auctions meet DILF dilemmas, with a side of "oh shit, it's him" humiliation hotter than hellfire. Brace for paid-for power plays, mouth-fucking marathons that swallow pride (and more), nipple worship that'd make saints sin, and a deflowering so deep you'll feel the stretch. Age-gap alert: he's twice her world-weary years, all smug control and shower sequels. If taboo "daddy" vibes or consent-blurring bids make you squirm, this one's your kryptonite. Grab a fan, not the bid button.