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Cindy asked. " Your right Cindy, that guy is really smart, he could change sides within seconds" she began, " We would just have to follow him up and then get information from him". " How do I do that Rhea? "Easy, fall in love with him or seduce him to make him fall in love with you" she answered. She looked at Rhea like she was crazy. " How can I seduce two guys at a time? Cindy asked with confusion. " Your asking? C'mon Cindy I know your the best, this shouldn't be a problem " Rhea confirmed.

It was clear from the atmosphere that no one liked where this was going. "You're not going to sell me, are you?" Arya asked, shrinking into her chair. "Oh my! How can I do that? Sadly, that's illegal." Lillian let out a small chuckle at Arya's outburst. She was certainly in a good mood. "I'm simply offering a marriage contract to your daughter, Arya Pierce ."

“Don't stop, Alexander.” There was sleep in his eyes, but he could not break off the moment without Emily and himself. His hand reached for his groin and he slid in her this time, his rigid penis finding its way into the small woman from the entrance where it was placed. Emily's mouth fell open. She recognized the dick. This was the same tool that went into her the last time, although she was a bit barfly and messy that evening in the hotel. She still recognized it. Although, it happened to be in her conscious state. What type of man will give her satisfaction like Alexander Stone, her boss?

His shirt was off. I trembled as I struggled to control my breath. His body felt warm and I couldn't help leaning into him. His lips moved along my side and grazed my earlobe. I jerked, grabbing hold of his arm for support. "I'm so fucking hard." He whispered. I shivered as his words ran through me. I couldn't see myself surviving his seduction. His sweet, sweet seduction. His firm hands grabbed my ass just as I wanted him to and rumpled my skirt. He pulled the damned thing up to my thighs and ground his hardness against my crotch.

He poured it directly onto my entrance before rubbing the tip of his dick against it. The pressure I felt was immediate as he pushed his hips forward. The pain was sharp as he stretched my tight little hole inch by inch. I gasped, digging my fingers into the sheets, but Cedric slid beneath me, his lean body positioned perfectly. His dick lubed up from my saliva earlier nudged my wet folds. "As you wish," he said, thrusting up in one fluid motion, filling my pussy to the brim. Lucien's girthy cock split my ass while Cedric's long dick hit past my cervix.

The challenge, the subtle resistance—it sparked something controlled but fierce inside him. He sat opposite her. The first touch was accidental, perhaps—her hand brushing his as she reached for her glass—but he allowed it to linger just enough for her to feel it. The electricity was immediate, undeniable. “This arrangement,” he said, voice even but dark, “is not just about files or contracts. It’s about control. Observation. Submission. And yes,” he let a slow, deliberate pause hang in the space between them, “pleasure.” She caught the inflection, the weight behind the word. Pleasure. As in she would be giving it, he would be taking it, and in turn, both would be learning—testing—measuring.

Freya asked, feeling a bit shy. "No, I mean seductive loungewear. Silks. Lace. Things that look effortless but make him stay awake at night thinking about you," Anastasia explained. "But here is the most important part: Make him crave you. Make him want you, and then... starve him. Men love the chase, Freya. They like women who are confident and seductive, but they hate it when it’s too easy. If you give it to him on a silver platter, he’ll think you’re cheap. You have to be a prize he has to win."

"That's what you need isn't it? Need me to fuck you right here until you can't take it anymore." "Yes!" he gasped. "Yes Mistress please!" I added a third finger and he nearly sobbed with pleasure. His cock was leaking a steady stream of precum now, creating a puddle on the sheets beneath him. I fucked him with my fingers until he was trembling and begging incoherently. Then I withdrew my fingers. "No," he whimpered. "Please don't stop." "I'm not stopping." I positioned the strap-on at his entrance. "I'm just getting started. Now beg me to fuck you."

He sinks three fingers deep into my dripping entrance, pumping them in and out in a fast, messy moves that mimics his cock’s movement. I’m being filled in every way possible. My brain is sparking, the sensory overload pushing me toward a ledge I can’t escape. My nipples are raw, my throat is sore, and my holes are being stretched to their absolute limit. "Look at her," Bram growls, pulling his cock out of my mouth just long enough to speak. "She’s drowning in us." He swaps places with Rowan’s hand, his own fingers diving into my pussy while Rowan continues to hammer into my ass. The double penetration of fingers and cock is too much. My walls begin to spasm, a violent, uncontrollable twitchi

He had his dick out, his hand moving in a frantic blur as he listened to me describe how the inside of my pussy feels while his father was ruining me. “Jesus Christ! Don't stop, baby! Keep talking! Keep moaning!” Preston begged as he sucked on my breasts causing my toes to curl. "Tell him how the bushy hairs tickle your balls every time you slam home," I whispered, my voice a filthy lure. "Oh, Enid!" Preston roared. He lost all control. He withdrew almost completely and then slammed back in with a force that made the heavy desk creak and groan. The legs of the desk scraped across the floor with a loud, metallic screech. I saw through hooded, glassy eyes as Conner finally came on the floor, h