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The door clicked shut. Alina stood frozen, her coat still half draped over her arms. Her skin was hot despite the chill that slipped through the room. She didn’t know who Iris was exactly, but she knew enough: powerful, uninvited, and clearly once close to Julien. Julien didn’t move. He simply looked at her. “Don’t let her get in your head,” he said “She knew you,” Alina murmured. He nodded. “This place attracts people who want control.”

The New York best selling romantic novels were my best companions during my college days. "Mmm...Oh...Mmpphh...UM!" I moaned. It was hard to really say anything verbal with my mouth filled up. I swished his cock inside my cheeks, getting it as deep into my throat as possible while breathing through my nose. I was buried into his lap; his cock completely inside my mouth, his thighs pressed up against my cheeks, my nose in his lap. My eyelashes brushed up against his pubic hair. "This feels good Camila, this feels so fucking good Camila" he mourned softly. I loved that I was really tormenting him. Making him call me by my name

Nelly’s gaze drifted downward to his fully erect cock, throbbing visibly between them, and she wrapped her soapy fingers around it, starting to stroke and wash it with teasing motions. “You must’ve had a really hard time,” she purred playfully. “And it can’t be helped if you’re totally exhausted from all that. Why don't we... have sex to take our minds off it? Or… are you that worn out?” He shook his head vigorously, his arousal evident. “No way, of course not. I mean, it’s pretty obvious I've been thinking about naughty stuff.” She lit up with a beaming smile. “Then let’s move this to the bedroom.”

At twenty-one, Lara was still a virgin, and most nights, that fact gnawed at her like an unsolved error in her code, but tonight, like so many others, her focus wavered. The lines of Python code blurred as her mind drifted to the hidden folder on her phone, the one buried deep in a sub-sub-folder, password-protected and labeled innocuously as "Notes_Backup." It was her secret stash of hardcore p**n, the kind that made her cheeks burn even in the privacy of her own room. She couldn't help it; she was addicted.

And yet I still couldn’t get through. What was the damn password? It took a lot of willpower not to slam my fist on the laptop in frustration. With each passing second, my eagerness to get to my destination intensified. In all my years on earth, I’d never seen a collection of p**n as voluminous as the one that resided on Daniel’s laptop. But the p**n alone wasn’t what had commanded my full curiosity. It was the toys that had been on a separate window beside it. My God. Never could I have imagined that any individual would have a toy collection that was that vast.

Pussy lips swollen and shiny already. The woman walked around her. Touched her ass. Squeezed one breast. Pinched the nipple until Lena gasped. “They will pay a lot for this body,” she said. “Kneel.” Lena dropped to her knees. The carpet was soft but her heart slammed hard. The woman buckled a thick leather collar around her neck. Soft lining inside. Cold metal ring in front. She clipped a thin silver chain leash to it and let the chain hang between Lena’s tits, cold links brushing her nipples.

It was awkward and uncomfortable but also damn hot. I felt everyone push themselves into the person in front. I loved the feeling of being drilled by five cocks at once.I jerked my own cock furiously.There was a loud collective groan.Our naked wriggling human centipede wasn’t going to last much longer.A large collective thrust.A shudder tremored through the train as each cock unleashed its load. I heard the sound of cum dripping on the floor as each asshole became overfilled.The warm gush filled and satisfied me.I came over the floor leaving a white sticky puddle.We all collapsed on the floor in a naked heap.

My pussy throbbed with pain, and I shifted slightly, spreading my legs just enough to avoid contact, my fingers gripping the armrest. I stood up again quickly, unable to sit still. My chest rose as I walked to the side drawer and began packing my things. I needed the promotion. I needed the money too. My hands moved faster now, grabbing my stuff and placing them into an empty brown box beside me. I straightened up, lifting the box into my arms. My grip tightened slightly as I held it, my breathing finally beginning to steady. This was my new space now. “Clara.” His voice called from inside the office.

“The heater keeps cutting out during storms like this. It gets pretty cold in here. Maybe we could watch some horror movies, have a few drinks, and cuddle up under blankets? You know… to stay warm.” Isaac studied me for a long moment, his eyes darkening. Then he nodded. “Yeah. That sounds good.” We set up in the living room. I chose the scariest horror movie I could find while Isaac poured us strong drinks. We sat close on the big couch, a thick blanket over our laps. As the movie played, the storm raged harder outside. Thunder cracked loudly overhead.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.