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He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me." My thighs trembled and parted invitingly. A dark, satisfied smile curved his lips.

Julian kept kissing me with burning desire. His lips moved from my chest, tracing down my full belly, then lower. I bit my lip, feeling each touch send waves of heat through my body. But then he did something that surprised me. Julian lifted my leg and started kissing it. From my toes, to my ankle, to my not-so-slim calf. He kissed every inch of my skin with passion, like a starving man who hadn't eaten in days. His lips pressed into the fat on my thighs, biting gently, sucking my skin as if it were the most delicious food in the world.

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

My chest slammed into the spines of a hundred leather-bound books. "Ugh!" I groaned, the rough texture of the books scraping my skin. He didn't use a desk this time. He stepped up behind me, his massive body pinning me against the shelf. He didn't even take off his pants; he just unzipped, his hard, heavy dick pressing against the crack of my ass. He reached around, his large hand gripping my throat—not hard enough to choke, but enough to remind me who held the power. He spat into his palm, using the meager lubricant to roughly prep me with two fingers. I was already leaking, my cock pulsing with a mix of terror and sick, addictive excitement.

when I reached for spices. I’d also done something else. When Claire wasn’t looking, I’d slipped a generous pinch of the ghost pepper spice mix Ethan loved into her serving of the sauce. The same spice she’d always complained about at family dinners—“too hot, too much, I can’t handle it.” She would always say. She hated it while He adored it. I smiled sweetly as I plated her food. Lunch started politely. Claire complimented Ethan’s cooking, laughed at his jokes, touched his forearm when she spoke. Every time her fingers grazed him, my stomach twisted with something dark and possessive.

Everything was on fire the rooms our full of our moans. He massage my breast using his one hand and he’s kissing my neck while still thrusting inside me. Fuck how can he do this at one. He deeper, harder, and faster thrusting me. I fuck another man before but I can still feel a little bit hurt to my pussy when he’s thrusting maybe because of his dick size. He’s so big that you can’t even imagine. He push me to the bed and place himself in my pussy and start eating it. “Ohhh” I moaned when he insert his tongue and licked it like a melted ice cream. He buried his tongue deeper to me and then he started using his fingers until I cum.

“You feel like heaven… tight, hot… perfect.” I couldn’t respond—I was too full, too overwhelmed. I just nodded, mouth still open, trying to breathe through the pressure, the pleasure, the wild burn. And then he moved. Slow. Powerful. Deep. His hips rolled into mine with that sweet grind that made stars explode behind my eyes. Every thrust had me gasping, my body jolting, my toes curling from the heat shooting up my spine. “Ahhh—ahhh, Ronan, oh my God—”

2. PREYE Dad left years ago after the separation, so it’s just me and Mom back home. She’s been grinding through everything alone, and I’ve gotten damn good at hiding my secrets. I’m straight as fuck. Men do it for me hard,thick heavy cocks stretching my pussy wide open, gagging on dick until my eyes water and spit runs down my chin, that rough BDSM shit where a guy ties me up and treats my holes like his personal cum dump. Nothing beats sucking cock though. Feeling it throb and swell on my tongue, swallowing every thick rope when he’s earned it.