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Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

Yet he still slammed into me without mercy. “Yesss... ouuuu pleaseeee!” I moaned while my breasts bounced wildly with every thrust. My vision blurred as ecstasy swallowed me whole, but suddenly a sharp slap landed across my breast, sending another violent shiver through my body. “Open your eyes, slut! I want you to see that it’s your driver screwing your cheap pussy!” Immediately, my eyes flew open and locked onto his face. “Ohhhh fuckkkk meeeee... I love the feeling of your cock ruining my dirty pu-pussyyy!” I moaned while biting hard against my lip.

CONTENT: Big cock, passionate sucking, pussy rubbing, jerking off. CHAPTER 1 Sophia, an exhibitionist, enjoyed showing off her body, and this gave her so much excitement. This lifestyle had earned her lots of admirers. Her husband also liked the idea and encouraged her to do whatever her admirers asked her to do. It excited him to see her being led by vicious dominators. Sophia especially liked to submit to Derick, a guy she met on a dating/flirting website.

I looked down at him—his glowing red eyes, the faint smear of my blood on his lips, the way his cock stood thick and hard, glistening with wetness from how deep he’d been in me seconds ago. My hands trembled a bit as I moved over him, straddling his waist. “Go on,” he muttered, voice rough and taunting. “You said okay. Now ride me like you mean it.” I swallowed. My hands rested on his chest. I tried not to let him see how hard I was shaking. “You scared?” he smirked, one hand gripping my thigh. “You weren’t when you let me bit you…” “I’m not scared,” I said, even though my voice cracked a little.

Eve muttered, her face reddening as Dave wrote that it was the first time he had met a girl as beautiful and terrific as Eve, whose attitude was so brave against the company's CEO where she was interning. Opening the second page, Dave still wrote about several other compliments about Eve, which made the girl's lips smile embarrassed, and her nose flared because she was happy to be praised like that. The following few pages still have much Dave wrote about Eve besides her work and Gery. Then, on yesterday's page, Eve read only a line with a capital, bold, and italic font: Will you be my sunshine, Eve?

“Want to feel you cum first. Make a mess on me.” Ryan’s hips jerked. “Shit, you’re filthy for a stranger.” He added a third finger, stretching her, thumb grinding her clit. “Gonna paint those pretty tits if you keep that up.” “Ahhh… fuckkk… yeah yeahhhh… finger me deeper, make this pussy cream!” Emma’s hand flew on his cock, slick with his pre-cum. Her hips rolled, chasing his fingers. Body worship turned frantic, his mouth back on her nipples, sucking hard while he fucked her with his hand.

An emotion I can't place flashes in his eyes upon realizing it's me he crashed into, but then he is back to his usual cold self. "Oh, it's you." He bends down to pick up my books, and my lips form a tight-lipped smile when he picks up the book named "How To Kill Like A Serial Killer" from the ground. I count the seconds it takes for Axel to read the title, and once his eyebrows shoot for the skies, I want to sink through the ground. The half-naked guy on the cover shares many physical attributes with him, and there is no mistaking the amused smirk covering his lips.

She scrunched her face, still hissing through her gritted teeth. “She’s with me now. Will you stop crushing my dream like that? Nothing happened between them.” “Yeah, for now.” Amy rolled her eyes upwards. “You can’t let your guard down with a harlot like her.” “Shut the fuck up, Amy. You’d better focus on your baby-making thing. Or should I replace you instead?” I forced a wry smile this time, managing to steel myself to counter her insults that I had been swallowing. Amy tightened her grip on her champagne glass. Oh no, don’t tell me she’s going to pour that champagne on me.

“Always reading smut, huh? I didn’t take you for the type, but I guess I should’ve known better.” I scowled at him, crossing my arms over my chest defensively. “I haven’t always read smut. The books I used to read before were never like this,” I shot back, my voice laced with irritation. “It’s just…different genres. That’s all.” He chuckled, low and deep, the sound reverberating through me. “Sure, different genres,” he mocked lightly, waving the book in front of me. “You know, these scenes are pretty explicit. I didn’t know you had such a vivid imagination.”