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Erica let out a sharp cry, a single tear slipping down her cheek as she panted and gasped. Dave leaned in, running his hand over her welted bottom to ease the worst of the sting. His fingers dipped lower, sliding into her slick folds. He groaned at how wet she was, the evidence of her arousal glistening on his hand. “You’re soaking wet,” he murmured, almost to himself, as his fingers explored her. He found her needy clit, tracing lazy, soft circles around the swollen bud. Erica’s whole body buzzed with need, her hips moving instinctively toward his touch.

She tempted him even more. She approached the pole and glued her throbbing jewel between her thighs. She didn't know, but it seemed like that part was starting to get wet while she was doing what she was doing. She held on to the pole and rubbed herself, especially the lower body on the cold pole. It's like she's having sex there. The man scooped up all the contents of the glass and placed it on the table next to him. One of his fingers was already on his lip and he was holding it while staring at what she was doing. She suddenly turned around and rubbed her legs up to both thighs.

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.

“Look at these. Perfect little tits, Olivia. I’ve been thinking about them since you sat on my lap and soaked my jeans.” He switched to the other breast, biting gently, then soothing with his tongue until I was shaking. One of his hands dropped between us, shoving my shorts and panties to the side. Two thick fingers found me—slick, swollen, embarrassing. He groaned like the wetness offended him. “Still this soaked? After all that?” He pushed both fingers inside me in one slow thrust. My head fell back. “Jesus. You’re dripping down my hand.” I braced myself on his shoulders, riding the curl of his fingers. He worked me open with dirty, precise strokes, thumb rubbing tight circles on my clit u

“Hmm… I think you need to satisfy your curiosity.” Aria frowned. That didn’t sound like a real solution. “Don’t worry,” Elda leaned in as if she were about to share a secret. “You can do it on your own. I have books,” she said. Aria looked confused. “Books?” “Erotic books.” “What?” Aria’s eyes widened. “They’re written by women and sold secretly to other women. My friends and I got our hands on a few. You need to read them, my lady. You’ll enjoy them.”

Her well-shaped butt is pointing at me, shaking as if enticing my honor. Sexual desires seem to be conquering me, wanting to put it into her and slam the fuck out of her soul. But, it seems that Cecil too couldn't bear to watch it further. Soon, she turned her hips the same way. "Allan-sama...Please, have mercy on me..." She too, tempted me with a bewitching expression. Though in sports having a rival to compete with can make someone break the records, it seems it is also the same for erotica. Both are more aggressive than usual.

"Alone at Last" TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. " Xavier's POV " For months she had been my obsession.

☆ Potential emotional and psychological triggers: Intense emotional manipulation, gaslighting, trauma bonding, toxic relationships portrayed erotically, addictive sexual dependency, loss of control, identity erasure, and stories that blur the line between fantasy and dark desire. This is not “vanilla” erotica. Many stories push boundaries into the darkest, most depraved corners of human (and non-human) sexuality. Themes may include moral ambiguity, lack of real-world consent in fantasy scenarios, and sexual acts that would be illegal or highly dangerous in reality. Everything here is pure fantasy and is not meant to reflect healthy real-life behavior or relationships. Reader discretion is st

I had to reply no. "Your ass looked amazing reflected in the window as you fucked yourself," she told me. I'd forgotten I was putting on a show. "I want you to play with your pussy and tease your nipples," she told me. "I'll hold the mirror so you can watch yourself." Victoria held the mirror so I could see my pussy. It was already showing signs of abuse from my first three orgasms, but I wasn't about to stop now. I started rubbing my clit with vigor and pinched my left nipple. Victoria had opened my eyes to the pleasure of a bit of pain and even though I had just cum, my clit welcomed the attention of my finger. Here I was shocked that I'd had three orgasms, working on my fourth and applyin

I spread my legs open on my seat, hearing his voice whisper In my head to spread them wider, I drew imaginary lines on my thighs with my fingers, pushing my panties aside. I rubbed the vibrator on my clit, making my pussy tighten and wet, I turned it on, I grazed it on my clit lightly, letting out a soft moan, I left my eyes closed, an image of him standing at the door sill in my head “Yes Victoria, you nasty little slut” I imagined he would say, I pressed a button on the vibe, increasing the intensity and moaning louder. “Holy shit, fuck I'm gonna cum Shawn” I muttered,throwing my head back as the feeling of pleasure increased