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CHAPTER 51. THE RELENTLESS STORM SELENE'S POV "Fuck, fuck." The word tears from my throat, a raw, ragged sound, yet it’s drowned out, absorbed by the relentless rhythm of his body against mine. I’m crying out loud, guttural pleas, desperate whimpers, but he doesn’t give me a chance to breathe, not even a single, fleeting gasp. He moves faster, a primal force, pounding into me, slamming his hips against mine with an unyielding power that leaves me breathless and utterly consumed. The sound of our skins, slick with sweat and desire, is getting louder, a wet, rhythmic slapping that echoes through the room. It’s much, *much* wetter than before, a lewd, visceral symphony that reverberates through

“So fucking tight. This pussy’s been waiting for me, hasn’t it? Waiting for a real man to stretch it open.” “Ahhhh… yesss… please…” I moaned louder, my hands fisting the sheets. My thighs trembled around his head. He added a third finger, stretching me, scissoring them while sucking hard on my clit. The pressure built fast, coiling tight in my belly. He pulled back just as I was about to tip over the edge, his chin shiny with my juices. “Not yet, baby. I want to feel you come on my cock.” Alex shoved his sweatpants down. His cock sprang free, thick, long, veined, the head already leaking precum. He stroked himself once, twice, smirking down at me as I stared, panting.

Sean took my right hand and planted kisses all over it , then he looked at me and said; "Hold it and feel it ,can you do that ? " . I was hesitant and he sensed it ,he slowly guided my hand down to his bulge and I gasped when I felt it . Sean's peni* was big ,erect and hard, really hard . "Now feel it " he told me. I felt it but stopped,too scared to continue. "Larissa,hold it and feel it like it's yours " Sean commanded. I did as he said and heard a moan escape his lips. Sean shifted my hand to the bed and gently inserted his tip into me,I felt a sharp pain and screamed.

WARNING: Dark Romance, Dubious Consent, Breeding, Public/Car Sex, Sensory Deprivation (Blindfolding), Primal Play, Overstimulation, Graphic Sexual Content. I didn't wait long. By noon, I was at her apartment door, my knuckles rapping a steady, "concerned" rhythm against the wood. My inner beast was pacing, his claws scratching at the back of my ribs. The scent coming from under the door was intoxicating-it was the smell of a female in peak estrus, a pheromonal explosion triggered by the supernatural seed I'd pumped into her hours ago.

The sound of their bodies meeting echoed softly in the small bathroom, a wet, rhythmic ‘thwack, thwack, thwack’. Zane’s head lolled back against the wall, his eyes squeezed shut, a low moan escaping his lips with each thrust. He could feel Philip’s balls slapping against his ass, the rhythmic ‘slap-slap-slap’ a constant reminder of their forbidden act. His own cock, trapped between their bodies, rubbed against Philip’s stomach, leaking more pre-cum. “You like this, don’t you, you little whore?” Philip growled, his voice thick with lust. He pulled almost completely out, then slammed back in, hitting Zane’s prostate with brutal precision.

” Quinn screamed at the top of her lungs. “I'm your cowboy, Baby! Massimo is all the cowboy you need. You juicy, sexy, red headed bitch!” “You nasty, naughty, freaky, bad boy! Fuck me! Fuck me!” I was perplexed she had enough breath or mind power to form words. She wasn't muttering them either. She was hollering. I thought they'd wake up the whole hotel. Massimo finally noticed that Phaedra and I were watching. “Good morning lovely ladies! Would you like to join us for a morning fuck?” He was still effortlessly tossing Quinn up and down his fuck rod. Phaedra and I looked at each other. We were thinking the same thing. The sex was fabulous. The dick was divine but we had had enough. Our pussi

you're a bit of a prude. ‎"I am not." How can I be a prude when I work as a phone sex operator? ‎"You are," he argued lightly. "When you had that one-night-stand after you and Ben broke up, you cried for three days." ‎My shoulders slumped and I mumbled, "I was ashamed." ‎"Well you shouldn't be," He spoke firmly. "There's nothing to be ashamed of. Sex is beautiful. And fun." ‎"That's easy for you to say," I pointed out to him. "You're a man. Women get labelled and judged." And oh boy did I hate being judged. It's why I didn't tell people what I did for a living.

she stammered, flustered. He smirked. "What do you think?" With that, they spend their whole day having sex. They did almost every possible position from any place in the villa. Xavier had already made sure that no one came in this place until he called them. He loves privacy more than anything in this world. Besides, he doesn't think he can still stay composed if someone is able to see her body. It was for his eyes only. She was made and shaped for him.

Her breasts bounced on the kitchen counter each time the man gave her a hard thrust. Xavier arched his back as his head fell backwards, hands moving up and down his long cock. “Ohh fuckk.” He groaned. I stood there transfixed. He looked so hot and the sight of it made me even wetter. I imagined him pumping into me while I screamed his name or be the one sitting on the top of his long cock and stare at his handsome features while he pleasures me. “Fuck..Argh…Aurora yess baby.” He let out a deep growl as he increased his pace, eyes tightly shut and mouth slightly agape, he groaned again. “Aurora…I’m cumming!”

His hands were in my hair, guiding me as I worked to bring him to the edge and over. As Xavier's climax drew near, he abruptly rolled me onto my back and entered me with intense force. It was anything but gentle; it was raw and rapid, sending waves of pleasure rippling through my body. His lips trailed a path down my neck, leaving marks that would later be difficult to explain away. Every touch from him elicited an eager response from my body, and I craved more. With each touch and thrust, our passion for each other intensified. This wasn't just sex; it was something deeper and more profound than I had ever experienced before.