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Corvina grasps the shower bar for support as he positions himself behind her, as if wanting to split her in two. “Ryan’s huge cock thrusts inside her so hard that she feels dizzy on the spot.” The sound of smacking wet pussy skin echoes entirely in the bathroom. Corvina slowly spreads her legs even wider to have all of him. His thick cock takes her to a different world that she has never been to before. She is still in her fantasy land of the most mind-blowing sex of her life as she feels his body begin to tighten behind hers. His thrusts increase to a point that she can’t even catch her breath between the pumps.

We resumed our initial sitting arrangement, and slowly, Anna strode toward April, and before April could say a word, Anna crossed her leg over and sat on April, her lips crashing against hers without a moment’s pause—hungry and unrelenting. Their tongues collided, twirling, battling, seeking dominance, plunging deep into each other’s mouths as if swallowing air would never be enough. Anna’s hands roamed, sneaking under April’s bra, cupping, teasing, massaging her breasts with firm, eager fingers. April moaned, melting into the touch, arching slightly, pressing hard back against Anna. Anna kissed down April’s throat, her tongue trailing wet lines, and then tugged April’s bikini top down just

Chapter Three – Retreat’s Rapture The Sapphire Retreat darkened as night fell, the stars reflecting on the waves, the cabana’s sapphire curtains billowing in the coastal breeze, the air thick with the musk of our passion. My body was a map of their desire—bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my chest, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me raged, a primal need fueled by Marcus and Liam’s unrelenting dominance. The two men loomed over me, their breaths heavy, cocks hard again, eyes locked on mine with a fierce devotion, ready to culminate the retreat in a rapture of flesh and spirit. The isolation thrummed with the energy of our shared taboo, their partnership a sacred

I shivered as his hands cupped my breasts, thumbs circling my hard nipples. “You’re still such an arrogant prick,” I whispered, but I arched into his touch. My pussy was already dripping, aching for him after weeks of tense meetings where we fucked in secret between arguments. Ronan pushed me back onto the bed and stripped quickly, his thick cock springing free, heavy and veined. “And you’re still a stubborn little brat who gets wet arguing with me.” He climbed over me, spreading my legs wide and rubbing his cockhead up and down my slick folds. “Tell me you want this.”

Cas’s hand fisted in Damien’s hair, hips bucking. “Fuck, Damien… just like that.” Cas’s voice was wrecked. His free hand found mine, squeezing. “You see how he sucks me? So fucking good.” I couldn’t look away. Damien’s head bobbed, cheeks hollowing, saliva dripping down Cas’s thick length. I leaned in, kissing Cas deeply while Damien worked him. “You two look incredible together.” Cas broke the kiss with a gasp. “Get over here, Mari. On my face.” I straddled his mouth eagerly, facing Damien. Cas’s tongue dove into me instantly, lapping at the mess of cum inside. “Oh—Cas!”

He knew she wouldn’t be able to refuse him, not when she was leaking. It had been four months since Mara last had sex, four months of her husband leaving her to her device while he did whatever he wanted, without caring about his wife. Her lips parted, but nothing came out. The word ‘brother’ lodged in her throat, too heavy, too true to speak. They both knew they shouldn’t be doing this, but were too deep to stop. Matt smiled, dipping his head, knowing he had won the battle. He licked a broad, slow stripe from the underside of her breast up to the damp fabric of her bra, tasting the salt of her sweat, the sweet tang of milk that had seeped through.

That was all it took. His mouth claimed hers with the same demanding precision he brought to everything else. One large hand slid to the small of her back, pulling her tightly against him while the other tangled in her hair. Wendy gasped against his lips, three years of suppressed desire exploding into frantic need. Her hands found his chest, feeling solid muscle beneath expensive cotton as she pushed his back against the desk. Felix growled low in his throat, his kiss growing more demanding as his tongue sought entrance. She granted it willingly, melting against him as their tongues dueled for dominance.

She lay on the bed gаѕрing tо саtсh hеr brеаth as I thrust my сосk bасk into her pussy. I wаѕ real close; I could feel the tightness in my cock as I pumped in and out of her wet cunt. "Come оn, bаbу, fill me with your hot seed. I want to feel your sperm deep within me baby," Selena said, meeting me thrust for thrust. Whеn I gоt close, I рullеd оut again аnd climbed оn top of hеr. "I wаnt you to ѕuсk mе likе you dо уоur lеѕbiаn girlfriеndѕ." I said, shoving my cock in her face.

she moaned and fluttered her eyes shut. Her husband smiled and kissed her on the neck as he moved in and out of her. Larissa dug her nails into his buttocks as she tried to pull him closer, wanting, no, needing every part of him he could give. Aleric filled her to the brim with his cock, felt her shiver underneath him and pulled out. Each stroke was met with her longing and eagerness, her wet womanhood gripping tight to him. He shivered himself when her sex tightened around his cock, as if unwilling to let him go. When he slid out, Larissa moaned and groaned in ecstasy.

He groaned in frustration, his eyes roaming her sexy figure which he had just touched. He wondered what it would feel like, sticking his dick into her holes. He had always loved it two ways. The soft and romantic one where they could share their feeling and feel it deep in their souls, and the intense and wild kind of sex where he would stick it into all her holes, fucking her like crazy and making her unable to walk for days. He could imagine them having the first one, then moving to the second type. The more he thought about it, the more his dick twitched and cried for help.