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I panted heavily. He stilled his movements, then looked up to give me a wolfish smile. "No, you don't." Marcello moved my panties aside, plunging two fingers straight inside me, kissing my lips to stop me from crying out. I hadn't had sex in over two years, so I was tight as fuck. He didn't care as he kept moving in and out of me, his thumb stimulating my clit. He was right. How could I hate someone who gave me this kind of pleasure? "Marc… more." I breathed out.

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Slower this time, grinding deep, making me feel every inch. “Say it again,” he demanded, reaching around to stroke me. “I’m yours, Vincenzo. Your hole. Your captive. Please don’t stop.” Round three he flipped me on my back, legs over his shoulders, staring into my eyes as he bred me again. I came hands-free, shooting across my chest while my hole milked him dry. He followed with a deep groan, pumping another load into me. We went four rounds total. By the end I was a shaking, cum-soaked mess, leaking everywhere, completely wrecked in his arms. He held me close, one big hand stroking my back almost tenderly.

Now I’m starting to think I was so angry with him and picked at him because I hated that I was so attracted to him. Now I can’t bring myself to care. I’m going to have fun for my thirty days. I just have to make sure I keep my heart out of the game. Sex, Rose. This is all about sex and great orgasms. I’m lying to myself and I know it. When the elevator dings, I make my exit with Cupid hot on my heels. My shoes click on the marble floor of the casino, over the sounds of the slot machines. I push my way through the glass double doors and into the spa, and see Kristen standing behind the counter.

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

“Not even alone.” I smiled quietly. “Your body just proved it still knows how. This was only the beginning, Lena. We have opened the door. Next week we will step through it further. We will explore how it feels when you take me inside you, when you control the pace, when pleasure is no longer something you have to perform or escape.” She let out a small, disbelieving laugh. “I actually believe you.” As she dressed and gathered her things, I remained seated, watching her with calm satisfaction. Another client had taken her first real step toward reclaiming her sexuality. The work was intimate, intense, and profoundly human.

Liam deep in her ass, Rita brutal in her pussy, the knot finally popping in with a wet sound that made the chat lose their minds. Rita reached around and started milking Nina’s tits like udders—squeezing hard, pulling, slapping them together until they were bruised and bouncing wildly. Liam gripped her hips and went harder, grunting with every thrust. “Gonna breed this ass,” he snarled. “Gonna fill you so full you’ll taste me.” Rita matched his pace, knot-locked now, grinding deep. They came at the same time—Liam roaring as he pumped rope after rope into Nina’s ass, Rita grinding the strap-on deep while the base stimulator made her squirt all over Nina’s back.

Ten minutes in, the vibrations increased. I gripped the edge of my desk, biting down hard on my lower lip. The plug pulsed in deep, rhythmic waves, pressing perfectly against that sensitive spot inside me. Pleasure rolled through my body in heavy waves. My thighs clenched together as I fought to keep my breathing steady. “Miss Parker,” he called suddenly, his voice perfectly calm. “Can you elaborate on how repression often intensifies desire?” I stood on shaky legs, my voice breathy. “Repression… creates a pressure that makes the eventual release feel… overwhelming. The longer one denies themselves, the more powerful the surrender becomes.”

My pussy clenched around nothing, a fresh stream of wetness leaking out as my legs shook violently against the bed. "I'm going to ask you again," He whispered staring at his juice covered palm. "Did you go through my stuff?" “I… I looked through your stuff. I saw the toys and the pictures.” I whimpered my voice cracking. Sameal nodded slowly, a dark smile tugging at his lips. “Good girl for telling the truth. Now touch yourself. Show me how you were playing with that greedy little cunt.” My hand trembled as I reached down and slowly I started circling my clit with two fingers. I was slow at first but my pace began to increase.