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My knees buckled as unbridled pleasure invaded me, launching me into abysmal passion. His fingers were merciless as they swam inside my wet pussy and his thumb continued torturing my clitoris. It felt as if I might die from pleasure when his mouth closed over one of my breasts, kissing, licking and sucking. I could feel heat building up in my nipples and they soon felt as if they were on fire, just like every other part of my body.

It was leaking, flapping wildly in front of him, slapping against his abs and sometimes… against mine when he dropped low enough. I couldn’t look away. My grip on his waist tightened, the other hand trailing forward, wrapping around that gorgeous length of his. Hot. Hard. Pulsing. Liam moaned loud—desperate and high-pitched—and I swore my hips jerked up harder just hearing it. I watched in the mirror as he threw his head back, chest heaving, the pleasure wrecking him. “You see yourself?” I grunted, voice low, gravel in my throat. “You see how fucking good you look getting ruined?”

I can't even answer him for all the pleasure I'm feeling, clinging to the blankets of the bed with all my might, as I desperately moan his name: "Dominik..." He smiles lustfully, and holding my legs to keep them up and allow him to fuck me as he wishes, Dominik runs his lips down one of my legs with a gentle touch, glancing sideways at me while still smiling. At his lustful gaze, I can only cringe, realizing that I'm losing control and that he seems to love it. It's just... Oh, God... Dominik is making me die of pleasure, so much so that I can't even think straight anymore.

But he liked it when a consenting woman showed a hint of apprehension, which was not the same as fear. The real pleasure for him as a Dom was being with a woman who trusted him completely but didn't necessarily trust herself to give in to the pleasure right away. The woman's inner struggle to finally let go was the most erotic thing he had ever experienced. If Little Mac wanted to go to Russia, she had to prove she could take anything and surrender to the feelings she hid within herself.

************omg she is just lost in the whole pleasure now and doesn’t even give a fuck about how big or small didn’t matter now********* Derek gripped the thick wooden rolling pin with both hands and pressed the smooth, heavy end against my wet swollen dripping, already-stretched entrance. My pussy was red, swollen, and glistening with layers of my very own juices from everything that had come before. Without any hesitation, he pushed the thick rolling pin into my cunt in one long, powerful thrust.

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So much to teach her. "Some Dom's like myself, consider themselves to be service Dom's. They enjoy pleasuring their partner. That is why I always allow you to have an orgasm, even if I say you can't at first. I enjoy bringing you to orgasm almost as much as I like to have them myself. There may be times that an orgasm will be truly withheld and then it will be as a punishment."

Sloane screamed, the feeling of being filled so completely by him triggering a wave of pleasure that made her entire body shudder. He began to hammer into her, his pace fast and relentless, the sound of their skin slapping together filling the quiet room. He wasn't being gentle; he was fucking her with a raw, animalistic hunger, each thrust designed to break her further. Sloane clung to him, her nails scratching his shoulders, her voice reduced to broken whimpers and pleas for more. She loved the way he dominated her, the way he took everything she had and still demanded more, turning her into a shaking, needy creature that only existed for his pleasure.

Nicholas looked at me with his deep, intense eyes and said forcefully, "Who says that unmarried women don't need to be examined? You all need to have this examination. Are you planning on entering the workforce while carrying a disease?" However, I sensed that something did not seem right. "No, doctor. I won't do it." Nicholas ignored me and put on his gloves. The latex gloves were as cold as ice and liberally smeared with a medicinal solution, making them both slippery and sticky. Nicholas' movements were slow and measured. He didn't pull up my skirt, but I could see his hands moving upward slowly over the material. My breathing quickened. His ice-cold finger suddenly entered me smoothly wi

Time became a blur as I concentrated on giving both men pleasure, grateful Keaton continued to run his fingers in circles around my clit, giving me an orgasm long before either men enjoyed their own. My pleasure helped me to relax, the waves rolling over me as the men both carried on setting their own rhythms and taking what they wanted from me. Trey was the first to finish, and no sooner had he pulled out of me than another man stepped forward, one I hadn’t seen the day before. “Hey, gorgeous,” he said. “I’m Dom. Keaton here says you’re the best thing about this city right now.” “Keaton’s my biggest fan,” I replied, aware he could hear every word. He chuckled as he picked up the pace, a lit