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We wrestled and dipped for a few minutes, exploring each other’s mouths while my pussy throbbed and ached for attention. Sticky fluid dripped out of my slit and made me squirm. Gracie's mouth parted from mine and moved lower, she took one of my nipples into her mouth and suckled on it while her tongue ran across and around it. Her hands kneaded the flesh surrounding my nipple. I whimpered, my hips jerking forward in a silent and small yelp. Disbelief filled me. I had fantasized about the very thing we were doing, but fantasies were harmless. Actually being touched by a woman the way Gracie was touching me was wrong, a crime even, but that thought turned me on even more.

WARNING: Erotica, Taboo (Step-sibling), Power Dynamics, Choking, Spanking, Anal Sex, Double Penetration (using fingers/toys), Strong Language, Graphic Sexual Content, Creampies. The air in the master bedroom felt different. It was heavier, scented with my father's expensive cologne and my stepmother's floral perfume. It felt like a temple to their marriage, which made the fact that I was dragging Jade toward the center of the California King mattress feel like a holy war. We had already spent the last two hours in the shower, but I wasn't done. I was never done with her.

The rug was a lost cause, and so was I. Ava traced lazy circles on my stomach. “Still catching the morning train?” I laughed, raw. “Changed my plans. Indefinitely.” Ethan pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “Good. We’re just warming up.” Liam’s hand slid between my thighs, teasing. “Chapter two starts at dawn.” I closed my eyes, sated and aching and already wet again. The lodge smelled of sex and pine and possibility. Outside, the mountain stood silent. Inside, three bodies curled closer, ready to write the next scene on my skin.

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

Explicit 18+content ~~~~ Ryan’s face was buried in my neck, his hot breath fanning my skin, his chest crushed to mine as he kept a steady motion below. “Ryan… please,” I moaned. “Please what? Say it.” A wet spot was gathering in my underwear. I was dripping, and my impending orgasm lingered so fucking close to the surface, I was starting to freak out. “I want this. Please. So good.” While my brain was screaming, “He's my twin's boyfriend!” The following two minutes happened in a blur of overwrought sensation I could no longer control. Ryan’s hand disappeared between us, and he wrenched my underwear down enough to expose me. He shoved two slicked finger into my hole

My breasts bounced with every stroke, nipples grazing Vincent's muscular and hairy legs every few seconds. The double stuffed sensation was intoxicating, a whirlwind of heat and pressure that set every nerve alight. As I rocked my hips down onto Travis, his length hit me deep, a delicious burn that radiated through my core, each thrust sending sparks of ecstasy shooting up my spine. Vincent's cock, salty and musky on my tongue, his girth throbbed against my lips, the velvety skin sliding smooth and insistent as I sucked him deeper, the faint tang of his arousal mixing with the lingering sweetness of the wine we'd shared earlier. The room filled with our symphony--the wet slap of flesh agains

His friend had almost coal-dark hair, and was deliciously muscled. Jeanie glanced down as she loaded the last washer, and let out a nearly silent sigh of relief. She could feel her nipples stiffening against her bra, and she was concerned that they might be visible through her top. Jeanie sat down and put her nose in the book that she’d brought with her, but knew from the moment that she opened it that it was a bad idea. The racy romance novel was the last thing that was going to distract her from the surge of arousal that had come over her. The bookmark sat right at the beginning of a heated coupling between the characters in the book.

“Of cause I want him,if not anything for him to make me cum on my bed, that would be a crazy dream come true,I can't imagine it happening now,it feels so wrong he's supposed to be my stepbrother not a reason I get to cum every night “ “You've got to do what you want, boundaries are meant to be crossed. Desires are meant to be fulfilled and… I think you need a real dick this time, not your second best usual “ Sigh.. For the fact that this is a forbidden desire that's what lights me up the most. It makes me wet at the thought of it. .. It's more than unholy. “What do you think Sloane?”Vanessa tapped my shoulders. “I think you're right, make him beg and plead for it, it's not my fault he's that

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Iris’s POV I should have known from the day I met my fiancé’s father that I would end up sleeping with him. The attraction was so fierce and it was obvious it went both ways. I didn’t go out of my way to seek him out and I even avoided him, but there was no escaping this. I write romance for a living. The steamy and forbidden kind that makes readers clutch their phones at 2 a.m. and whisper “just one more chapter.” I’ve written about billionaires who pin heroines against penthouse windows, older men who teach innocent girls exactly what their bodies were made for, slow-burn tension that snaps into raw, desperate sex on silk sheets. I know every beat, every trope, every line that makes pulses