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“I watch him on how he spread my legs. His still holding his manhood and positioned it in front of my wetness. My whole body is now burning with the desire of being laid by him. “Enter me please.” I said while giving him my most seductive look. “As you wish my wife.” And then he entered me. I was tightly pulled out of his head when I felt the taste of his entrance. His doing it smoothly and slowly. Those slow thrusts started to be rough and hard. His hitting my spot. He quickly thrusts deep and fast. Kneeling in front of me and brushing his hair while thrusting, this man looks so freaking hot.

“You don’t need to warn me.” “I do.” Her fingers move from my cheeks to my chin where she tilts my head up to face her. “I know what I said about riding him and all that, and even if you hadn’t known it before, those men are not going to be anything like you've ever imagined. They are going to wreck you beautifully, Retha.” “If you’re trying to scare me, it’s working. Besides, I— I've been meaning to ask. Is sex really as... y'know, as you make it out to be? Because with Daniel, it wasn't anything special.”

He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her towards him. "You have started talking a lot. Now I will put an end to your remorse. I will f***k you so hard you will beg me to kill you" Putting his hand on her back, he unzipped the frock. Today, he was again preparing to reveal his brutality to her. Freed from his grip, she slapped the man in the face with a loud slap which he could not bear so easily now or he was about to come to his senses due to this slap.

Emaline let out a high-pitched squeal and a low moan as Alaric skillfully manipulated her clitoris while bobbing his impressive member. "I'm going in, love. This p*ssy will soon be mine, too. Everything you possess is now mine," he declared, his voice low and menacing. "Your body, your mind, your heart, and even this little p*ssy of yours". Emaline let out a raspy, guttural moan as she eagerly awaited the entrance of her lover's impressive member into the welcoming warmth of her femininity. Alaric's naked member lay against the moist opening. He released his colossal member at last.

A menacing laughter erupted from my lips as thoughts of what I would do to her ran down my head. I was certain that she felt I would fire her as a result of what happened the previous night. But I wouldn't. No matter what Lilith does to me or anyone, she will never be sacked. Rather, I would chip off her wings, feather by feather, until she was left with nothing to fly with. I would break her beyond repair. Only then would she submit to me as her Alpha. When I was done with her, I would dump her. She won't challenge me now or in her next life. She would understand why people referred to me as the Ruthless Alpha.

She insulted and I laughed. "I'm a psycho billionaire." "I'm wondering why Alex didn't sack you from his organization." She said. "He wouldn't do that, he's not his organization, it's his father's organization and I have shares there." I replied. She frowned. "You bloody scumbag!" She insulted. "You bloody scumbag!" I mimicked and laughed, I removed my boxers leaving my pants on. "Look at it, it's big right, you can see the prints." I said and climbed the bed.

I must admit. Ruth shifted slightly, adjusting the angle of her hand so every thrust hit that perfect spot inside me even more directly. “Let go, Ms. Debra,” she whispered, using my title like a mocking reminder of everything I was losing. “Come for your student. Show me what a good little white slut you can be.” The combination of her words, the filthy wet sounds echoing in the room, and the relentless pressure building between my legs finally became too much. I cried out loudly as the orgasm crashed over me, my entire body shaking and convulsing around her fingers while wave after wave of intense pleasure ripped through me.

“God, Roth, fuck me while you think of her.” He slammed into her without warning. Her scream cracked the air, her nails raking his shoulders as his cock split her open. Roth drove into her mercilessly, each thrust brutal, shaking the desk beneath them. Papers scattered, a glass toppled, the room filling with the sounds of flesh, of filth, and of her strangled cries.

Semion struggled to remove her snug dress from her waist even though the zipper was already undone, growing frustrated as he ripped the delicate seams until it fell freely to the floor, next to her high heels. “Aaahh…” She was slightly pained by his sudden actions. He was being aggressive like never before. Where was the gentleman Semion? They had been drunk before and had sex, but it wasn’t like this. Celeste couldn’t tell if it was because of the alcohol, but she didn’t want to deny to herself that she was enjoying what was happening. This was new, but she liked it. The pain was pleasurable. Was she losing her sanity?

Then the switch to savagery: public risks in the city, rough car sex, alleyway anal, high-rise balcony poundings. One night, after a tense board meeting, we returned home and destroyed the living room. Furniture knocked over. I fisted her to the elbow in her cunt while she rode a dildo in her ass. Then real double penetration with Rafael invited under new terms. The extremes pushed boundaries, prolonged sessions, breath play, full body marking. Through it all, Elena’s love anchored me. “No matter how many heirs or lies, I’m yours first.” Rafael was brought to heel. New heirs were planned. The family web grew larger, darker, and more sexually charged.