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Raphael stroked her soft skin with his hands moving in circles over her hips and up to her waist, desire pulsing through him as she moved, leaning back into him. ‘Goddess you are so beautiful’ He whispered raining soft kisses down her neck very gently he parted her legs and eased his rigid member against her, he did not enter her, he would never take a female while she slept that was tantamount to rape. His hands moved further up her body cupping those pert perfect breasts he rubbed her nipples until they became erect and firm all the time he was moving his hips moved rubbing himself against her slit. Kissing along her shoulder, he bit gently into her mate mark and injected his mate venom. I

At the thought of my darkest fantasies, my pussy clenches so tightly that I didn't even realise when I slam two of my fingers in—it glides in and out freely, my pre-cum dripping out with every thrust. Rylan's lips curl into a dangerous smirk as he stares at the movement of my fingers in and out of my hole. “Oh.. my pumpkin is such a slut, isn't she?” He says coolly like he is having the best fun of his life as he watches me finger myself so hard. “Come and fucking fuck me, Rylan,” I choke out. “No, pumpkin,” he purrs. “Not so fast. Then he turns and starts walking towards the closet. “I have a gift for you, Lira. Something better than your fingers.”

I felt another latch onto my throbbing clit, sucking hard and I arched my back trying my best to keep the moans down. I felt another one crawl up to my breast, the slime making it all slippery. Before I could think, it latched onto my nipple sucking and I felt the one between my legs increase its pace. I tried to stay silent, but a broken moan escaped anyway. “I’ve barely started. What a worthless, easy little whore you are, Sophia. Your friends are calling your name and here you are squirting for tentacles like a brainless fucktoy.” His words seemed to make me even wetter and I groaned, unable to take it anymore. I could still hear my friends as they tried to struggle with the door but thei

After every successful night, the girls will wipe blood from vagina to their thigh and all Rarf did was applaud the girls and lock them till even till they are released for another night of pleasure. One night, Rarf came back drunk and opened the door and headed for my bed. He began to move his hands around my body. I immediately woke up and try to push him away but he held my neck and I whimpered in pain. Then he lowered his mouth to my neck and kissed me roughly. 'When you are seventeen or eighteen and have grown fully, I would do to you what the other girls enjoy' that statement made my knees weak and tears accumulated in my eyes. He smirked at me and kiss my neck one more time and walked

He looked hideous. “If you like, I have many more vile words.” Ron stared at me. “Do you like dirty words? It's a pity I haven't given you a taste of the Whip.” “Since when do you abuse underage girls?” I stepped forward and approached him. “Tell me.” “You want to know?” Ron grinned, “I've had this fetish since before I met you. But I never used it on you because you're boring and rigid. The girls were more fun. I like to see the whip crack on their fresh skin, red as a blooming rose. Their screams excite me. They were like lowly b.itches when they knelt before me and begged for my forgiveness.”

I pressed my forehead against the glass, my breath fogging the surface as I closed my eyes and let the fantasies take over. Fiona’s voice, was soft and breathless, calling out to me. Her body arching beneath mine, her hands clutching at my shoulders. And then Raphael’s growl, low and rough, as he pressed me against the wall, his hands gripping my waist, his mouth claiming mine with a hunger that matched my own. My erection throbbed, demanding attention. I cursed under my breath, but I couldn’t fight it. The images were too vivid, the need too strong. I unbuckled my belt, my hands trembling as I freed myself.

She continued banging me, bending down so that her dildo would curve into me and reach my G Spot and she was breathing out profusely and moaning loudly. “Damn! Ria, pleaseee.” I was getting claustrophobic and choking up because they were faster and longer and it was making me want to cum all over. The alarm clock rang in cue before i could cum. Thank goodness because i do not even have a hundred dollars to give her. “My turn,” “Ohkay, your turn, Jena. How do you want to fuck me?” “There is this style i saw online and i think i want to try it with you.”

He cupped the full weight of her breasts, thumbs brushing the peaks, and kissed her with the same controlled focus he brought to a perfect reduction. They moved to the bed without hurry. Raphaël stripped himself with equal care, revealing the full map of tattoos and the thick, already hard cock that had been a problem since the afternoon he first noticed Elara watching him. He laid Annabelle back and settled between her thighs, spreading her with his palms. He ate her pussy with slow, thorough strokes of his tongue, circling her clit, dipping lower, tasting the clean salt of her. When she began to rock against his mouth he turned her onto her stomach, lifted her hips, and dragged his tongue

I continued, "I bet those silly girls wish they could trade places with us. I remember when you made me masturbate in the middle of the auditorium during that stupid bitch's feminist speech three weeks ago. I know at least three people saw me, and I came so fucking hard that my panties were wet for the rest of the day. How many times have you made me take my panties off during class and walk around the rest of the day without them? I have licked and sucked your pussy and clit so many times while you talked with mistress mommy on the phone, that I'm surprised she never said anything. You always put her on speaker when I do that. Do you like it when you make me your little white fuck slave? Be

Gabi arched her back, envisioning his warm mouth suckling the hard tip through the fabric, his teeth lightly grazing her sensitive skin. "You get so wet for me, cousin..." Ravi's imagined voice echoed in her ears as two fingers plunged into her without warning. Gabi stifled a moan, her head hitting the wall as she felt her own wetness trickling down her thighs. Her fingers moved in a filthy rhythm, mimicking the thrusting motion she imagined her cousin would make - fast and unforgiving, as if he was punishing her for desiring something so forbidden.