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DANGEROUS ADDICTION: SEX, LOVE AND SCADAL "Everything I hate...Yet Crave." A COLLECTION OF STEAMY SEXUAL FANTASIES. This story contains smut, therefore caution advised if you are underaged, please do not read or if you would feel uncomfortable with extremely explicit sexual contents. Stay away if you are not a fan of self gratification, taboos and non-committal relationships. If you feel like you can read on then be my adorable guest on a highly steamy and pleasurable journey that will leave you so high, horny and sexually active only at reading. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK OF HORNINESS

#Romance #Thrilling #Suspense #Action #Dramas This is going to be the best of best so don't miss any part. @Authoress Ricky Be expecting this next week readers. I love you all💓💓 Here is a blurb about the book

"Then help me to smudge your scarlet lips all over my C****" * Slow burn * Erotic * Dark romance * Mafia romance A story of lust, love, betrayal, and loyalty.

I'm dizzy, overwhelmed by the scent and taste of him. "Such a desperate little slut," Tom laughs, spanking me hard enough to leave a sting. I choke and drool all over Richard's cock, feeling my cunt get shamelessly wetter. "Let's see how much you can take," Richard grunts, pulling out just long enough for me to gasp for air. He jerks himself in front of my mouth, and I stare up at him with pleading eyes while he fondles his cock, rubbing it on my lips. Tom nudges my legs further apart and kneels behind me, spreading me open with his fingers.

In fact it was getting pretty obvious that I could do more than spank it to her, she was giving some pretty clear signals. As I sat up and clicked save on my latest Miss Ross driven story it occurred to me that I probably should get something going with Kim and give up on my stupid fantasies. I'd been watching and writing too much p**n lately. I minimized the screen on "Special" and stared at the next document which was my goofy vampire story for the group. As I read the uninspiring words I realized it could be a decent story if I tossed some hot sex in there. I doubted that Miss Ross would appreciate that though. I grinned as I thought that in any scenario I could envision she would not onl

Her sexual energy was overwhelming..raw, electric, and more potent than anyone I’d ever encountered. It didn’t just arouse me; it consumed me. Our texts swung wildly between teasing subtlety and outright filth. She’d confess how much she loved how depraved we were together, how we could edge each other for days or weeks with filthy promises until the next time we met. I fucking craved it. So did she.

It slapped against his stomach, leaving a smear of precum on his skin. "Fuck, Y/N. You have no idea what you do to me," *he panted, fumbling with the waistband of your panties. In one swift motion, he ripped them away, baring your dripping sex to his hungry gaze. The intoxicating scent of your arousal flooded his senses, making his head swim with lust.*

He filled me completely. “Ride me,” he said, hands on my hips. I started moving, grinding on him. Jake moved behind me. He spread my ass cheeks and rubbed his thumb over my tight hole. I tensed. “Relax,” Jake murmured. “We won’t do anything you don’t want.” I looked back at him. “Just… be gentle.” He spat on his fingers and worked one slowly inside my ass while I kept riding Ryan. The fullness was intense. Almost overwhelming. But it felt dirty and amazing at the same time.

“Your husband’s bed, your husband’s wife, and my cum is already dripping out of you while I fuck you even harder.” Emma’s moans were loud and broken. “Fuck me! Destroy my pussy! I’m your slut tonight!” Marcus spanked her again and again while pounding her mercilessly. The wet, filthy squelching sounds of his thick cock slamming into her cum-filled cunt were obscene. He leaned over her, biting her shoulder, then whispered hotly, “Cum for me again. Squeeze my cock with that greedy married pussy.” She did — screaming as another powerful orgasm ripped through her, her walls spasming violently around him, gushing juices mixed with his cum down her thighs.

I scowl, a little, thinking about it, and Luca grins at me, lifting a hand and brushing his thumb over my frowning lip like he loves the shape of it. “Sometimes,” he murmurs, “sex is just about two people who are attracted to each other getting naked and doing really weird things to each other’s bodies.” I burst into laughter then, my head tilting back on my neck. Luca laughs with me, I can feel his body vibrating against mine. “Luca!” I gasp. “That is the least romantic thing I’ve ever heard!”