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"He's so horrible." "Actually he's not," Isabella answered. "He just demands sex whenever he wants from whoever he wants. I like sex, so it's no big deal to me if it makes him happy. And since I know it's just sex to him, well, it doesn't bother me so much when he uses someone else too," Shevsaid, unable to meet my eyes. "That's sick," I said. "You're helping him to rape me. And you, too, Randy. I'm a virgin and I've never even been anywhere near sex before. This isn't what I pictured and it certainly isn't what I want."

“Fuck yourself deep while you serve them. I want to see how much you love being a locked cuck.” Mark’s tiny pink cage throbbed as he positioned the thick dildo under himself. With his face burning, he lowered his ass onto it right there in front of everyone. The fat head stretched his hole wide, making him whimper as he sank down inch by inch until it was buried deep inside him. “Yes… like that, faggot.” Cindy moaned as her first bull mounted her. Chinedu slammed into Cindy’s cum-filled cunt and bred her hard. Mark watched inches away as he released rope after rope pumped into his wife’s womb, the moment Chinedu pulled out, Mark crawled to him, dildo still lodged in his ass.

The bed is huge, silk sheets dark gray, and candles on the nightstands casting golden light. She pushes me against the door as it closes, her mouth crashing onto mine, hungry, and filthy. Her tongue strokes deep, nipping my lip until I moan. Her hands rip my dress up and off, leaving me naked. “Look at you,” she growls, her eyes raking over my body. “Bare and dripping for a married woman. Such a filthy little slut.” The word slut makes my pussy clench. “Your slut,” I whisper. She spanks my ass—hard, and a sharp sting that makes me gasp follows. “On the bed, whore. Spread for me.”

His massive cock was rock-hard as it ruthlessly pierced her pussy, pounding her until she moaned incessantly, “Wah… no… I… don’t want to…” She didn’t want to climax, but the pleasure in her pussy sent her over the edge once again. Sarah trembled, crying and moaning; her pussy gushed wave after wave of love juice like an endless spring, even splattering specks of it onto the mirror. Almost simultaneously, the man released his scorching seed deep into her core. Wave after wave of scalding semen surged against her fragile, sensitive innermost depths, causing her to clamp down even tighter on his massive cock.

“But I think we need to slow down a little and try something new together. Something I’ve been wanting to do with you.” She reached for the remote and turned on the large TV in their bedroom. She opened a hidden folder and selected a video. The screen lit up with two gorgeous women locked in an intense scissoring position — their pussies pressed tightly together, sliding and grinding in slow, wet circles. Their moans were loud, breathy, and real. One woman was on top, rolling her hips in perfect figure-eights while the other arched her back and gripped her thighs, their swollen clits rubbing visibly with every slippery movement.

Clara Vale lived on the 12th floor of an old, rundown building in downtown São Paulo. At 32, she was the undisputed queen of bestselling erotic romances. Her books sold by the thousands: Fuck Me Until Dawn, where the protagonist was destroyed by a mafioso with a 23-centimeter cock; Fireman’s Dick — the irony of fate hitting hard now — and her most recent one, Emergency Orgasm, which had spent three straight weeks at the top of the charts.

Alex's POV Another useless idle day spent in a boring office full of paperwork and awful bosses who treat me like trash. I was far too annoyed, far too stressed, as I began searching BDSM clubs, submission, and someone else taking control of your life. Somehow it sounded wild yet tugged something within me. The Vault was the name that kept popping up. That was the secret spot where real Doms played rough.

Welcome back, sinners. Claiming his bride is a erotic paranormal sinful Collection brought to you by Josie Frank, author of the erotic anthology Wet Dreams a collection created for readers who crave passion without limits, obsession without restraint, and love that burns far beyond morality. This new novel dives even deeper into the shadows. It is a work of dark paranormal romance and erotic fiction intended strictly for mature adult readers. Within these pages, you will encounter: • Dark romance • Explicit sexual content • Possessive and obsessive love interests

EMPIRE OF SIN — BOOK 1 The Rejected Queen Returns BOOK 2 & BOOK 3 — COMING SOON MATURE CONTENT WARNING: This book contains mature themes, violence, betrayal, and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised. “I’ll make you a queen, Lilith. But are you ready to spread your legs without counting the number of cocks that go in?” Lilith thought she knew what betrayal looked like until she found her husband in bed with the woman she trusted most: her best friend, Anna. But the betrayal is only the beginning. When Anna attacks Lilith and accidentally falls down the stairs, she accuses Lilith of pushing her. Her husband believes Anna without question. Within minutes, Lilith gets