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Grace screamed as Xan put two fingers inside her core. “That’s it, my Love, come for me!” Xan said as he continued to lick her click and thrust his fingers in and out. “Xan, I can’t hold on much longer!” Grace said as her back arched and she felt the explosion of pleasure happened. Xan felt her tighten around his fingers, and he smiled. He removed his pants and laid on top of Grace. Not before Grace had glanced at Xan’s massive cock. Grace was wondering how she was going to manage it all.

This chapter is rated 18+; please skip it if you are uncomfortable. ~~~ “You're very beautiful,” Xavier whispered against her nape as his hands went to her waist and he began slithering down her curves. “Fuck, I need to calm down,” Xavier cursed under his breath, finding it hard to control himself. He unclasped her bra and pulled down her panties so she stood naked before him. His eyes raked her perfect body, her heart-shaped ass, and he began to circle her, stopping in front of her.

Xiao stopped sucking my breast and asked. “..n….” I tried to form a word but I couldn’t. They increase the speed of their hands rubbing on my thong. Xavier was still crazily sucking my breast like a starved man who has seen food for a long time. Xiao kissed me hungrily in the mouth as he muffled my cries with his kisses. “We want to see the whole of you! Can we?”. Xavier stopped kissing me and asked for permission as he touched the tip of my thong.

What the fuck is this? “Do you want a coffee?” Sasha’s voice cuts through the air, casual and light, as though nothing is wrong. I spin around to face her, my hand clutching the camera I just found. “What the fuck is this?” My voice comes out as a roar, my anger barely contained. She stops, tilting her head, and then smirks. “Extra reassurance,” she says nonchalantly. “I’ve watched some of the videos, you know. They’re... quite entertaining. Especially last night’s.” Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she steps closer.

Xander seemed to freeze too but he let out a guttural groan, clenching his jaw hard as he looked down. “Fuck.” He cursed, the veins in his hands popping out as he entered me. “You're so fucking wet, sliding inside you with ease just like that. Fuck.” He started moving desperately as if he could no longer control himself, making circular motions, his piercing pushing against the insides of my pussy. My mouth went dry and slightly heavy as moans after moans escaped me. I was in a trance, stunned by the sight before me and how forbidden, dirty, and exciting it looked to be spread on the table for his eyes alone.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

It was bigger than I’d imagined, curving slightly, it was the perfect tool for ruining me. “Get on your knees, Sasha,” he commanded, his voice hoarse. “Confess with your mouth.” I sank down eagerly, the wooden floor hard against my knees. I looked up at him through my lashes as I took him in my hand, stroking the heavy length before leaning in to swirl my tongue around the tip, tasting the salty precum. Samuel groaned, his hand fisting my hair as I opened wide and swallowed him down, my lips stretching around his girth. I bobbed my head, taking him deeper with each pass, gagging softly when he hit the back of my throat but not stopping. Tears pricked my eyes from the roughness, but the way h

Electricity washed over my body again and again, pushing me hard to the sea of ecstasy. Damp liquid dripped down to the floor through my inner thigh, cooled by the air. Clenching my legs together, I was afraid of acknowledging how lascivious the scene might look. Sensing my change, Xavier nipped at my earlobe, palms squeezing my breasts to arouse me more. “Do you know how a wolf fucks?” He husked with a chuckle. I lowered my eyes, shaking my head dumbly and quietly. Moans escaping from my shutting mouth as his stroke became slower but harder.

Chapter 83 Sansa's Pov Xavier took advantage of my frailty as darkness engulfed my awareness. He delighted in my anguish, gaining energy from my anguish and loving the satisfaction of fully destroying me. My fists clenched, my teary eyes betraying the sorrow within. "Have I offended you in any way?" he appeared in front of me in an instant, wearing his T-shirt and sporting a nasty grin. "How on earth could you?" I burst into rage, my fingers fiercely grabbing his collar.

His head thrown back, lips parted as he breathed heavily. His body went rigid and everything and I thought this was it. I was like a dog in needed. And I wanted to see him shatter right before my eyes. I was almost begging him to do. My mouth refused to move, which was the only thing that stopped me from saying the things that were at the tip of my tongue. Things I have never heard before. “Fuck.” Xander growls loudly. I stare intently at him, waiting for his release but he lets go of his cock. The hard organ bopping between us. It looked painful, with the veins looking like that.