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I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

My eyes flick from her covered breasts to her naked hips and then to her lips. “So why don’t you just take me?” She asks quietly moving her hands from her chest to mine. “It’s easy.” She tells me sliding her hands down my body and knocking my hands away from my cock. “You just take this.” She purrs as she grabs my cock making me moan, “and put it in here.” She takes my hand and slides it between her legs and against her pussy. Selina moans as my fingers make contact with her wet pussy and for a moment I lose all sense and I rub my fingers all over her pussy before zoning in on her clit.

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

Every sense heightened because they know what’s coming. By the time they reach the chamber, they’re desperate. Clothes already half undone. Mouths finding each other before the door even closes. The author would describe it in detail. The taste of wine on someone’s lips. The scratch of fabric. The way skin feels when you’ve been wanting to touch it for hours. I may have thought about this more than is strictly professional. Senna EMAIL From: quillan.west@privatemail.com To: s.holt@cityarchives.org

Behind the glass, he could see his reflection—the tailored suit, the hard-earned scars, the eyes that had seen too much. She moved behind him, her touch a slow caress over his shoulders. He could feel the heat of her body, the way she fit against him like she belonged there. The scent of her perfume—jasmine and something else- something new filled his senses, a new perfume perhaps? "You think you're untouchable, don't you?" Her voice was smooth, laced with something he couldn't place. He smirked, turning to face her as he grabbed her butt, squeezing slightly. "I don't think. I know Selena."

His eyes went straight to my pussy, and the look he gave me made my more juices flowed from my hole. "You re dripping for me." He whispered. I moaned from just his voice. Then he leaned down and rested his warm mouth right on my pussy. "Gosh!" He didn't rush. He pulled back and shaped his lips into a perfect 'O', then placed it right over my clit made my eyes roll back on their own. "Fuuuck Grey, that feels insane." "You taste so sweet," he whispered between licks. His tongue slid up and down, slow at first, then faster. His lips sucked hard around my clit, making me shake again. Then he slid two fingers deep inside.

Sre felt like a volcano fucking erupted on her. His second and third finger joined the first without hesitation and curled forward, stroking her walls with expertise. Sre's hip bucked once, crashing into Xaver's and he tried not to curse. His cock was throbbing so hard and the brush of her waist on his was making it harder to ignore the rigid flesh in his pants. But he wanted to see Sreya come. Her coconut scented skin, soft supple flesh, hungry brown eyes and sexy ass groans were clouding his senses and all he wanted to do was see her come. Hell, he needed her to come for them both. It'd get him off in the safety of his million dollar tiled bathroom.

He fucked me through it, pistoning hard until I felt the head of his cock battering my g-spot. “That’s it. Cum all over me,” he groaned, his voice becoming worshipful. “Soak my dick, Sera. Give me everything.” Pleasure blurred into oversensitivity. I gasped as my body bowed off the bed and my nails raked down his back. How did this rogue twin have a touch with a sensual pull so different from Damian’s roughness? He was tender yet insistent, his thrusts rolling in deep sensual waves that dragged out every aftershock.

“Oh my god… fuck… mmm, yes… that feels so good…” He rose higher, mouth moving to her breasts. He licked one nipple in slow, wet circles, then the other, then spat onto the left peak. Warm saliva ran down the soft curve of her breast. He licked it off slowly, sucked the nipple deep into his mouth until she whimpered, and spat again, coating both nipples until they shone under the library lights. Maya’s head fell back. Soft, broken moans kept spilling out of her without restraint. “Ah… ah… Liam… that feels so dirty… mmm—don’t stop… please…”

The sentence went unfinished, but Sean picked up on the note of excitement in Millie’s breathless voice. He moved to sit on the edge of the sofa and stared down at the smooth skin. He held his breath again as he stretched out his hand and it came out in a rush as he touched on Millie’s legs. He shuddered as his fingers stroked on the soft skin and he quickly started to slide them higher. Millie parted her legs wider to show what she wanted and closed her eyes as the pleasure flowed through her body. The touch crept higher until it moved under the hem of the skirt and she let out a gasp as the fingers caressed onto her panties. Sean was suddenly living his fantasy as he stroked over the soft