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He still doesn’t voice it as question, and it does nothing aggravate my raging temper. “Yeah, a guy like you.” I tell him, “Word on the street says you’re no better than the man I just left upstairs.” Word on the street says worse. Luciano Roman. Billionaire bachelor playboy. He’s never been seen with the same woman more than once. And that was insane to analyze, considering I’d never seen Luciano in all the years I’ve known him with out a female dangling like a trophy on his arm. Except now.

Just below the pic a phrase caught her eyes and that was - " PRINCE OF NIGHTLIFE " •••••• The girl moaned loudly but her moans got muffled by the pillow. She is on her knees and her face is buried deep in the pillow, her hands were behind her back gripped hardly by a man who is plunging his hard rod deep inside her womanhood. Her painful yet pleasurable moans, his raging breath and skin slapping are the only sounds to be heard in the whole luxurious room of the penthouse present at the 100th floor of the building. She screamed more loudly when he gripped her waist more tightly digging his nail on her waist giving her hard yet slow thrust.

It was a raw, wet mess of sex. Splosh. Slap. Splosh. "We are going to shift your womb as a team!" Leo shouted after he pulled his cock out of her mouth. The men began to change places. They moved like a dance. One man would pull out, and another would push in. Lily was never empty. She was constantly being filled by a new, massive cock. She felt the different shapes—the length of Kai, the width of Zane, the power of Jax. She felt her womb being pushed back and forth. She felt like her insides were being melted by the hot water and the hot men. The erotica was so loud. The sound of the bubbles and their heavy breathing filled the night.

"When I show you, what do I get in return?" He sunk his fingers into my waist and pulled my body upwards to his chest. His chest is thrice my brother's own, I feel pity for my lil bro already "What you get in return" And his voice is way deeper than usual "If you show me yours, I'll show you mine too" Something inside me sparked at his words. If I show him my naughty side, he shows me his side too. I wanna get to see my playboy boss in action.

When we do it for love, it’s even better. Their life isn’t that normal. Their lives are always at risk. However, she has no regrets that she was part of THE PLAYBOY’S DOWNFALL.

I didn’t know how it would happen, but I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I spent the rest of the afternoon recovering….my asshole was still deliciously sore from how hard I’d bounced on that thick dildo. I took a long shower, cleaned up everything and hid my new toys properly this time. I also got my OnlyFans account fully restored like he told me to. A few new subscribers joined after I posted a quick “I’m back 😌” teaser.

That made me want more. The belt came down again and I couldn’t help but moan as my nipples dragged over the desk. I wasn’t wearing a bra. The pleasure went straight to my head. “Two.” He whipped me again. And again. But the pleasure only came stronger each time. I had counted eight strokes now and my walls were clenching, desperate to feel something inside. I moaned, pressing my thighs together. “What’s that?” Gabriel called out suddenly, making me freeze. “Are you secretly enjoying this, Blair?”

"I need more. Please give me more." I added a second finger, scissoring them to stretch him wider. He moaned loudly, his back arching, his bound hands gripping the headboard. I worked my fingers in and out, curling them to find his prostate. The moment I hit it he cried out, his whole body jerking. "There it is," I murmured, rubbing that spot over and over. "That's what you need isn't it? Need me to fuck you right here until you can't take it anymore."

He continued the motion while my ass kept slapping against his pelvis, pulling him deeper into my hot snatched pussy. “You like fucking your ex boyfriend, while your main boyfriend is somewhere else?,” he asked, looking into my eyes as he increased his thrust, pinching my nipples,switching between the left and the right as my juice flowed freely down our legs. “Tell me,you fucking whore, you like it, don't you!” SMACK! “Say it you fucking bitch!” He roared, his thrust increasing greatly as my eyes rolled to the back of my head. SMACK! SMACK!

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.