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The flavor was growing familiar now, almost comforting in its wrongness. Sarah blossomed through it all, turning into this confident, sexual goddess. She walked taller, dressed sexier—short dresses without panties, tops that showed cleavage. Our own sex life exploded too. She'd climb on top of me after one of their sessions, her pussy still sloppy with his cum, and ride me while recounting every detail. 'He fucked me so deep today,' she'd say, grinding down. 'Felt his cock stretch me, then you feel the mess he left.'

Ava The room smelled like sex — sweat, cum, and my own juices soaked into the sheets. My body was still twitching from the last orgasm, legs weak and trembling, but the four men surrounding me looked far from finished. Their eyes were dark, chests heaving, cocks still hard and glistening with a mix of my wetness and their previous loads. “Round two, our sweet whore,” Kai growled, grabbing my ankles and yanking my legs wide open again. “We’re not stopping until you can’t even speak.”

He had never heard anyone expressed those words in a sentence before. Was she that drunk, so drunk that she was coming onto him. Did she even know the definition of sex, at least Alexander's definition of sex? He wasn't a man that did sex. He was a psycho that gave his all, tore through a night with any woman that got his manhood standing.

Tristan decided to play along with Oliver’s embarrassment theory, because he could not risk Oliver finding out that he was not embarrassed, he was panicked because for a second his body hadn’t registered that there was no need to be panicked because no one knew that Roth Dimitri was the sex doctor. Roth’s voice played in the background as Oliver entered the living room again, “Does your partner enjoy when you get a bit bossy in bed? Tell them what you are about to do to them, and have them repeat what you say. Whisper ‘I’m going to lick your right nipple now, and then bite it softly. Ask them 'What am I going to do?’ and have them repeat it back to you. This is also a great way to get into t

“You do not want her to hear what a slutty little widow you are, do you? Taking daddy’s cock while she is downstairs making soup. Your cunt is so fucking wet and greedy. It is sucking me in like it knows exactly who it belongs to now.” I nodded frantically into his hand, pushing my ass back to meet every savage thrust. The forbidden thrill made everything more intense. I could smell the strong scent of sex filling the room, hear the wet squelch of my creamy pussy taking his thick cock, feel every ridge and vein dragging along my sensitive walls. My nipples scraped against the sheets, adding sharp sparks of pleasure.

My mind was elsewhere, I couldn't fathom what really made Lawson display that non challant attitude towards our love life while a maid saw us having sex, and he is not bothered. “Lawson, why do you choose to embarrass us this way? Caroline saw us having sex, and I told you to let us go upstairs” I said immediately he lay beside me fuming in anger. “ What are you talking about? It's just sex and Caroline is not a child. Don't be like this, we can even have a threesome with her”. “What!!! You mean Caroline can actually join us while having sex? Who are you Lawson? I don't think I know the kind of man I got married to”.

He felt too good and I’d wonderd if it was because I had been sex starved or Cole was just terrible at it. Cole touched me like I was a burden, a task he wasn’t excited doing or sometimes a quick fix for his hunger and needs. He never saw me as a wolf worthy of his love and attention and he wouldn’t waste it on me. It always seemed like this in movies after they have sex. The woman on the bed looking uncontrollably lost and helplessly beautiful after being ruined in a good way. I wondered if I was glowing with messy sex hair too. It was dangerous being in bed with Xavier and having sex with him continuously wouldn’t be the best.

She came twice, her body surrendering completely. By evening, in the bedroom, it was missionary—intimate, eyes locked as he moved slowly, then fast, grinding his pubic bone against her clit until she begged. “Harder… please!” He obliged, pounding until they both shattered. The day blurred into a marathon of forbidden ecstasy—shower sex, where water slicked their bodies, his cock sliding in from behind; oral on the stairs, his tongue devouring her until she squirted; quickies in every room, each more intense than the last.