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her Master's voice said, "Fuck her good and hard, spank her too and when you're done shove the plug back in." "Yeah, I remember," the deep voice said. The sound of lube being squirted and spread came to her ears as he chuckled. "You ready for this, bitch?" Her breath came out in a long hiss as he slowly pulled the large plug from her ass, the wide part passing her hole, momentarily stretching her. "I'm going to split your little ass wide open." He laughed again and she tried her best to relax as she felt his cock pressing against her opening.

We had an amazing time at the beach. After dinner we are now having drinks at this cool club with nice Latino music filling the air. Jamal and his gorgeous blonde are the one who led us here. I'm not really a clubbing material, but right now it simply feels perfect. I'm having so much fun . . . talking and drinking with my two girls. The guys kept arguing about football earlier, so we kindly asked them to get lost. Who wants to know what Messi and Ronaldo did, or did not do last season? Even right now we can still hear them arguing as they're seated at the bar, not far from our booth.

Hearing Alex speak in his surly voice makes Helena even more upset. She knows Alex very well. Alex is someone who speaks firmly and sometimes seems cold and rude. His voice always sounded straightforward, and he never showed a weak face like this. And when Alex was so weak on Ruby it upset Helena so much that she could see how much Alex loved Ruby.

I needed to keep my focus on the road, so I connected the call via Bluetooth—just so I wouldn’t end up getting into an accident myself. [Hello?] Carla answered. Her voice sounded groggy, like she had just woken up. “What the hell, Carla! Where are you right now?” I shouted from inside my car as I drove fast. “Why are you shouting? I’m in Palawan right now. You already know that, remember? Why are you even asking?” Damn it! What on earth was happening? Tito said someone called Mariel, claiming Carla was drunk at a club in BGC. But how could that be, when Carla is actually here in Palawan?

My mind went empty, again as I felt a bit of a tension surrounding me. He inhaled slowly. Once. Then again. I froze completely. Not noting that his movement makes me close my eyes. Im confused. I admit, my perfume is something light and floral and it suddenly felt overwhelming in the small space between us. Lucien inhaled once more as if testing the scent until the sweetness filled his senses. Then he spoke. His voice was quiet. Dangerously calm. “The next time you get it wrong…” he whispered near my ear, his breath warm against my skin. Shivers running down my spine, and goosebumps fills my skin.

Under the hot water, he fucked me standing up, one leg hooked over his arm, then bent me over and took me from behind while the water cascaded over us. By 4 AM, I was a wrecked, cum-soaked mess. Jax had filled me four times, my pussy and thighs sticky with his loads. My voice was hoarse from moaning. We collapsed on the bed, his arms wrapped around me. Next door, everything was quiet. Then we heard Chloe’s voice, soft and breathless through the wall. “Diana… Jax… that was… really hot.” Marcus laughed. “Yeah. We came twice listening to you two.”