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Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

“Please… fuck my ass! I need it hard!” Alex spat generously on her winking hole and pressed his engorged head against it. She tensed, whimpering, “It’s too big..oh God!” But he pushed forward steadily, savoring the incredible, vise-like grip as inch after thick inch sank into her hungry ass. Carla’s moans turned into guttural, pleasure-drenched screams: “Fuuuuck! It’s stretching me so full! Harder!” He slammed into her with increasing force, one hand reaching around to rub her clit furiously. “Cum for me right now!” Her body convulsed violently, squirting messily onto the backseat in a hot puddle as she wailed in ecstasy. Alex buried himself to the balls and erupted, flooding her ass with pu

CASSANDRA The pulsing between my thighs just won’t go away. It’s been there since my lesson yesterday with Rhett, along with a tingling sensation like I’ve been transformed into a bubbling can of lemon seltzer. I press my legs together as I lounge on the green velvet chaise in my room. I’m reading a book Clarisse brought me from the outside world. It’s a romance novel entitledBuilt from Stoneabout a girl who goes hiking and gets caught in a storm, only to be rescued by a rough mountain man who takes her home to his cabin where…thingshappen.

I closed my eyes as one of the boys climbs me, hooking my thigh on his arm. More kisses rains on my body. My shoulders receives bites, while my body was being suspended up just so my back leans on another guy who laid on the couch...naked! My body couldn't move except scream. I felt his cock pressed against my panties again as the one on me almost tore off my underwear but then I couldn't feel his touch again. The next sound my ears picks were grunts, punches and the loud bang of something falling. "How the fuck did you get in!" Someone yells but it was replaced by his grunt and a loud crash.

His chest seemed to glisten with a light sheen of sweat as he pumped into his hand. “Rene, I’m so close.” After a minute, he grunted as cum shot onto his stomach and chest in thick streams. I wanted to lick it off, slurping and savoring the taste. I wondered how Remy would feel inside my pussy. In my mouth. In my ass. “Next time, I’m coming in that pretty mouth of yours,” he said, as if he’d read my mind. He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen.

Best time of my day, watching a hoe like you with your pitiful excuse of a face in the gutter. Clarissa. That bitch. She has every boy’s attention, popularity, and hates my guts. Just because her idiot of a boyfriend has a crush on me. She has the IQ of a fly, but cheats on every test by beating me up every day, so her grades are high enough to keep herself in the top three. If she gets less than an A, she breaks a bone of mine. If it’s an A+, I’m safe. An A-... Means she draws blood out of me, which is my current situation. Who would know she wouldn’t be able to memorize her entire presentation regarding Stephen Hawking’s study on black holes? ‘I-I’m s-s-sorry. I-It was n-not...’ I stutter

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I was only eight at the time and I don't really remember. Aiden finds me in my small library reading a romance book of course. Things that are more embarrassing than having a crush find me sitting in my grandpa's large chair reading a romance novel. He looks at the cover and sees a chiseled bare chest of some man whose name I don't know. Probably a model for some sports magazine. On the cover, he's caressing a lady whose back is turned towards him and her chest is bare and open and exposed. Everything about it is graphic, the way all romance novels are these days. The title is something awful as well something like My Brother's Sexy Best Friend by Jane Doe. I'm not sure who Jane Doe is but s