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Sweat slicked our skin, and the smell of sex filled the air—musky, hot, filthy. He leaned over me, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand while the other gripped my thigh, spreading me wider. His cock never slowed, pounding relentlessly, the thick head dragging against every sensitive spot inside me. I felt myself getting closer, the brutal rhythm pushing me right to the edge. "I'm gonna come," I gasped. "Don't stop—fuck, don't stop!"

My heart beats fast, and I feel a wetness between my legs that I can’t ignore. One gray afternoon, it was pouring rain outside. The library was dead empty. No one to bother me. I locked the front door early and turned the sign to closed. My hands were sweaty as I picked out my four favorite books from the back shelf. There was the pirate story with Captain Thorne, a tough guy who sails the seas and takes what he wants. Then the vampire book with Lord Draven, all dark and mysterious, with eyes that pull you in. Next, the cowboy tale with Buck, rough and ready from the wild west. And finally, the barbarian adventure with Garrick, a big brute who fights with his hands and conquers everything. E

Maybe this was a side he’d kept hidden from her, a side that only came out when he was alone? The bookshelf too, was full of clues to Jacob’s secret. The Story of O . Billionaire Blackmail . Fifty Shades of Grey . Delta of Venus . Books by the Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher Masoch. The Marketplace . Every book Emily selected was erotica. She wished she’d found this stash years ago. How exciting would those evenings alone have been then?

Her heels pressed into the small of his back, holding him in place as he stumbled through each desperate, clumsy motion. “Auhhh… Y-yeah…” Bella gasped, words dragging. “Just… just like that. Don’t… don’t stop.” Zack thrusted his cock into her pussy like that for a while, their bodies slapping together with every unsteady thrust. The couch creaked under their weight, the room thick with the smell of sex, sweat, and stale beer. His world narrowed to the heat and tightness of Bella’s pussy gripping his cock and the sound of her ragged, gasping breaths.

Samantha firmly closed her eyes for a moment. "No, Tristan." "But that doesn't explain the idea of love. I know that it's a mistake to admit it, but all I feel during those time we had sex is all just a kind of desires or lust, and not any type of love." Samantha explained, she didn't even stutter or hesitated at all, causes Tristan to feel like all of her words are real. He suddenly feel a heavy weight on his chest, as if a big ball of rock just crushed all the oxygen out of his body.

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He let out a low, animalistic roar, his body stiffening as he spilled himself deep inside me, his warm seed blooming against my cervix in heavy, rhythmic pulses. He kept me pinned there for a long time, his chest heaving, his face buried in my hair. We were both covered in sweat, the cool air of the library chilling the moisture on our skin. Slowly, the world stopped spinning. The silence of the manor returned, heavy and judging.

I scream, not minding if I would draw attention. “Ahhh,” he groans and rams into me. Deeper. Fucking hard! I feel my cunt swell with his seeds, ones I wish would germinate inside of me. Lust in love, I come. Hard. Squirting and moaning like a bitch. New story alert: You’re locked in a room with your father's best friend. A freak, perverted sadist. You crossed the line by inviting your boyfriend over. To punish you, he straps you in a collar and drags you to his dark, kinky room, and teaches you how bad girls are handled.