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ARC 10: MOONFLOWER ON THE ALTAR WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, omegaverse dynamics with alpha/omega knotting and breeding, public gangbang, intense dubcon/noncon elements, and pack breeding/claiming themes. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to dark, unrestrained erotic fiction ---- My name is Vespera Eric, and I have spent every one of my twenty-one years knowing exactly how this night would end.

She bucked against the bed, up and down, due to the movement of his hips smacking against her. He became brutal, dominating. He slid his hand between her cleavage, down to her throat, and held her there, completely arched, bent backward for him. Her breasts bounced as he fucked her relentlessly. Their movements became a sizzling, erotic dance of lust and desire that neither could control. He watched the sight before him: her smooth, glistening skin, her alluring, pointed breasts bouncing relentlessly as he moved brutally against her. God, it was so beautiful, he wanted more. It twisted his brain, making him uncontrollable.

Viktor replied, leaning back as he sucked my nipple deep into his mouth, teeth grazing, while pinching the other until pleasure-pain blurred into heat. He slowly slid down my stomach, stopping just above my hardening cock, stroking it gently while looking up at my face with a smirk. Sylas reached for a bottle of scented oil from the side table; the oil was thick, and golden, smelling of musk and herbs. He poured it generously over Viktor's fingers and my hard cock. The cool slickness made me shiver as Viktor wrapped his hand around my dick and stroked me gently. “You're already leaking at the tip,” Viktor whispered, voice dripping with satisfaction. His thumb smeared the precum over the head

Janette went ahead to tease every hot spot in her body until she was saturated inside her slippery vagina with love hormones and viscous, salty juices. Through the oil massage, Danielle was perceptibly moving her body and making unholy noises. Her lascivious desires were fed by Janette with a slow and long-flowing stroke. She sat on her oil naked butt, her hands caressing her erogenous parts from head to her waist. Her body throbbed with libido. Janette stand up from Danielle’s butt and she turned to face her, subconsciously her gaze lingered on Danielle’s perky breasts and nipples that looked like they were bursting with pleasure.

Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat. No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome. ----- ZINNIA’S POV I gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly. “Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.

I say, the words falling past my lips as my head tips back, the top of my head banging against the glass with every thrust and push. He steps back and turns us again, sitting on the bed and swinging his legs out so that I can ride him. I readjust myself to straddle his hips, then sink onto him. “There you go,” he says. “Give me those tits.” I lean forward into his outstretched hands, letting him hold me up as I ride. “You’re so fucking tight and hot for me,” he says. “Taking my cock like it’s the best fucking thing you’ve ever had.”

Nothing prepared me for the sight in front of me, he didn't even bother to close the door. Clutching my book to my chest, I watched as my handsome tutor lounged on a sofa, cock visible to my eyes. I was right, his cock was long but not too fat. A bottle of oil sat next to him ontop of the table and lastly, a laptop screen that showed a woman sprawled on a kitchen counter, her partner was behind her, his large thick cock sliding in and out of her glistening pussy as a torrent of raw sounds poured out of their mouths.

“Now you get to watch what real cocks can do.” The bedroom door opened by itself. Two men stepped in. At least… they used to be men. Both were tall, heavily muscled, skin slightly very red under the lights and when a shadowy edge. Their eyes glowed faint orange, and their cocks hung thick and heavy, with unreal lengths, bouncing as they walked in, and already leaking thick precum that smelled like smoke and sex. Lila dropped to her knees like a starving whore and began stroking them, one hand on each.

My cock hardened fully under their combined attention, standing thick and heavy against my stomach as they deliberately avoided touching it directly. For what felt like hours, they took turns using their mouths, fingers, and a selection of smooth, vibrating toys they had brought aboard. Victoria’s tongue traced slow circles around the head of my cock, never quite taking me in fully, while Elena’s fingers massaged my balls and pressed gently against the sensitive spot behind them. Lila used a small vibrating wand on my nipples and along the underside of my shaft, the low buzz sending sparks of pleasure through me that built gradually but never quite tipped me over the edge.

"You see how beautiful you are when you're taking my cock?" I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small, silver vibrator. I turned it on. It buzzed softly in my hand. I leaned forward and pressed it against her clit while I continued to fuck her from behind. "Oh god," she cried out. The sudden stimulation on her clit was almost too much. "Keep watching," I ordered. "Watch yourself come."