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The strong smell wafted through the room instantly, overpowering the sweet fragrance of Lara's lemon air freshener. Their room was painted a cool shade of purple and white with a bunk bed leaning against both side of the room. Posters of Halle Berry, Naomi Campbell and a half naked Latino male model lined the wall. In the far end corner of the room, blouses, jeans and every size bra imaginable were carelessly draped over a chair. Strings of colorful waistbeads dangled from a bent nail on the pastel wall.

Goosebumps immediately rushed my skin and my nipples stiffened through the yellow fabric of my bra. “He let your fine ass come out alone to play? Brave man. That’s what’s up...” I bit my bottom lip so hard I could taste her flesh becoming metallic. “Hmm. He did.” “So, do you want to play, lady? Because I’d love to play with you.” I took some deep breaths. If I was going to do this, this man seemed like the right guy to do it with. He was beautiful, with a beautiful dick to match. I was sure that he could fuck me until I saw stars.

I ask. Kira doesn’t say a word, so I stop. "Rhys," she begs. "Is it?" I ask again. "Yes," she mumbles. "What else?" I demand. Kira shivers when I trail my fingers down her stomach. She moans my name, the sound of it rushing straight to my cock. I pull her shirt open the rest of the way. "Here’s what’s gonna happen." I kiss her belly. "You are going to read me every one of those fantasies, and I will make them come true." Another kiss, this time much lower. "I will spend the night giving you something real to write about."

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

The obscene position made me feel like nothing but a piece of fuckmeat, and God…, I loved it. Jax stepped forward first, his monstrous cock already out and throbbing. The fat, veined head glistened with pre-cum. “Been thinking about breeding this little office whore all day,” he growled, voice deep and primal. “Gonna pump you so full it takes.” They started the train. Rafe went first. He slapped my ass hard, leaving a bright red handprint, then slammed his thick cock into my soaked pussy in one brutal thrust. I cried out, the sudden stretch making my eyes roll back.

The contrast was maddening: the cold, clinical boardroom with its Fortune 500 energy, and the scorching reality of these two men marking me as theirs. Nisi’s hands traveled up my ribcage, his thumbs tracing the underside of my breasts through the lace. I let out a low moan I didn't recognize, a sound that was way too wild for a girl who spent her weekends organizing her pantry. My fingers curled into Rapha’s hair as he knelt before me, his hands working the clasp of my skirt with terrifying focus. “Let’s take this off, you don’t need it for now,” Rapha decided hoarsely. “There is nothing to fear from us, Rahab. Or did you spend all morning pretending you didn't want us to do exactly this?”

she purred out, nuzzling her face in my neck before she left lightly kissed and nibbled just below my ear. My entire body buzzed with arousal as I groaned, trying to contain myself. As a porn star, I don't like cuddling women, I have sex with.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, including graphic depictions of sexual acts, erotic dreams, BDSM elements (such as bondage, spanking benches, and non-consensual fantasy scenarios), group sex implications, detailed nudity and arousal, mind control/influence themes, and age-gap attraction involving a teenager(18) and adults. You know what to do. CHAPTER ONE

She touched herself to memories—frantic, desperate. Two fingers in her pussy, thumb on her clit—imagining Ax’s thick cock stretching her. A plug in her ass—cheap silicone from an online order—while she rode her hand, picturing Rafe buried deep, growling “club property.” A dildo down her throat—gagging herself while she sobbed Colt’s name, chasing the ghost of triple penetration, of being owned so completely she ceased to exist outside their hands. She came crying their names—Ax—Rafe—Colt—voice breaking on each syllable. Then lay there afterward—sweat cooling, chest hollow—staring at the ceiling while tears tracked into her hair.

She was dimly aware of Jenna moving closer, her presence adding a layer of eroticism to the already charged scene. Travis's hands grasped her hips, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through her body, as he leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Are you ready, Sadile?" he whispered, his voice a low rumble that sent a jolt of excitement through her. Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that