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I imagined zipping down his fly, grabbing his probably engorged cock, feeling its hardness against my soft palm as I hear his low groans and smell his intense arousal. Believe me when I say I was no pervert, but from the very first day I set my gaze on this man, I found myself slowly drifting to my own little world where I daydream about the things his hands alone could do to me. Above all, I was happy to be his Mate, and thrilled that he was mine… and mine alone. ! WARNING: NEXT CHAPTER ― SMUT CHAPTER - UNLOCK AT YOUR OWN RISK-

Sakura couldn’t help but ask, arranging the seafood properly on the platter so they wouldn’t fall when she carried them out. Ms. Ruka giggled and then said, “If we have time, I will certainly suggest to Tachibana-sensei to do an extra photo shoot. There are some scenes I think Tachibana-sensei would definitely approve, though they wouldn’t be suitable for the magazine.” Akira raised a brow and said, “I can already guess what they are.” Jane, curious, asked Akira, “What are they?” Akira, being rather blunt, said, “Guys doing hot and naughty things together. In Japan, it’s call Yaoi. It’s Ms. Ruka’s favorite form of literature.” She even winked.

She tapped the gem. “It’s pink sapphire.” Tiernan knelt down to her level, rubbing his thumb over her lower lip. “The color made me think of your lips just after a long kiss.” She leaned forward to offer him one, clutching the box securely in one hand while grasping the front of his military uniform jacket with the other. The kiss left her dizzy, with her pulse racing and body tingling. When he pulled back, he said in a soft voice, “It also made me think of your pretty little pussy spread open, waiting for my cock.”

🔞WARNING:🔞 This chapter contains explicit smut. ******* Luca's POV: I pounded into the warm cavern of a dye-blond hair girl under me, rocking and thrusting at a stable pace. I watched her fake long eyelashes flutter, and her way-too-red lip gloss parted as she let out endless moans that filled the silent room with a lewd sound.

A voice murmurs from behind. He smells of danger… hotly so. “I…” His rough hand sliding up my thighs sends me jolting forward. Dante is generous enough to push his hand in, cupping my big breasts as support. The one behind traps something warm on my thigh and stops. He hums and pulls out. From the glass, I see him rub the tip of his fingers together with a silly smirk on his lips. “Fucking rich slut.” His tone is heavy with his Russian accent. I'm not prepared for the next action as Dante nudges my thighs aside and palms my pussy, roughly rubbing to splash all my juice.

“started. You’re horny.” “Am not! I just got raped, by a weird little snake thingy and a pervert who won’t get the fuck out of the girls’ bathroom when he’s…” I frowned at her, walked over and shoved a finger between her dripping folds. She trailed off and groaned. “Seriously, you’re not thinking straight. You really want to badmouth me some more and let me go spreading some crazy rumor or taking pictures or something? Just relax and enjoy this, okay?” She moaned as I started to gently finer her pussy, making her even more wet than she already had been. Without thinking I spread her legs again and slid between them, getting as close as I could. I pulled my index finger out and slid the middl

The musky scent of her hit me and I licked my lips involuntarily. She climbed between my legs, yanked my soaked panties off, and spread my thighs wide. “Look at this pretty married cunt,” she said, running her fingers up my slippery slit. Then she pushed two fingers deep inside me and started fucking me hard while rubbing my clit with her thumb. I came like a slut within minutes, screaming and gushing all over her hand. When I came down, Angie lay back, spread her legs obscenely wide, and looked me dead in the eyes.

“Everything about you is sexy, angel. Even this.” I groaned. “It’s a tampon. Not a strip show.” His voice dropped lower, it was rough with hunger. “Think of it like sliding my c0ck into that tight little pu$sy again.” I choked on a laugh, smacking his arm. “You’re disgusting.” He just smirked, his eyes were burning into me. “And you love it.” Kyle’s eyes went dark. It was fixed on me as I slid the tampon in. He muttered a curse under his breath, then... without warning, he shoved his sweats down. His c0ck was already swelling, thick in his hand. He lifted his palm toward my mouth.

I thought of those sleepless nights when I’d read tons of smutty romance novels in Diane’s suite. Before I could tell him what I wanted him to do to me next, I was dragged to the edge of the bed. What was this vampire? A Neanderthal? Then he was on the ground, spreading my legs wide. He slid between them, lowered his head, and rubbed his nose against my clit to inhale my scent. I yelped, jerking at the amazing sensation before I rested my feet on his broad back. His tongue darted out, licking and flicking and lapping at my pussy. Pleasure danced on my nerve endings, and I moaned in approval. Then his entire mouth swallowed my aching flesh and suckled hard. I moaned louder, pleasure blinding

He lifted her slightly, adjusting her placement on his lap, and guided his thick, rigid length straight into her slick warmth in one deep, sudden thrust. Mila's head snapped back, her eyes rolling as the sudden, overwhelming fullness stretched her completely. "Ah... Roman!" she cried out, her fingers digging deep into his heavy shoulders as he began to bounce her rapidly on his lap. The motion was intense, deep, and completely nonstop. The cold shock of Liam's abandonment instantly melted into a roaring fire of pure, wild lust. Roman growled, his mouth biting at her neck, his hands gripping her hips with bruising force as he drove himself deeper and deeper into her body.