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To be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

Kaleb shared a quick high-five with the guy, then leaned down to grab the girl’s chin, kissing her roughly. The camera dipped down, capturing the messy, wet in-and-out motion of a thick cock pumping relentlessly into a young blonde. I rubbed myself frantically, sighing and bucking my hips as my warm juices flowed onto my fingers and pooled down my crack. When I breathed in, the heavy scent of sex and masturbation hung thick in the air. I did not care about the mess; I wanted to drown in my own wetness. I wanted Kaleb’s scent, too. I wanted everyone behind that glowing screen.

I bit my lip to stay quiet as he fucked me hard, the bedframe thumping the wall, hand over my mouth whenever I got loud. “You want Sophie to hear how good her friend takes my cock?” I shook my head and came hard around him. He followed, buried deep, filling me up. Afterwards he stayed inside me and said, “This stays between us.” I nodded. Henceforth we did it every chance we got—mornings when Sophie left early, nights when she slept with headphones on, once in the laundry room while the dryer ran, me bent over, him behind me, hand on my mouth, short hard thrusts.

My legs felt shaky as I descended the stairs, the cool wood against my bare feet doing nothing to calm the fire still burning between my thighs. The dream clung to me like a second skin, Alex’s thick cock stretching me open, his dirty growls in my ear, the way I’d moaned like a slut while he fucked me senseless in my own bed. My soaked panties rubbed against my swollen clit with every step, sending little sparks up my spine. I tugged the hem of my tiny sleep shorts down, but they barely covered anything. My thin tank top clung to my breasts, nipples still hard and obvious. Part of me hoped he’d notice. The other part was terrified he would.

“Look what that body and picture of yours does to your boyfriend's father's cock everyday. It makes it drip of cum at every slightest chance it could get. It makes it hard and ready to pounce on that pussy of yours each time I see your pussy. You know…my cock could go all the way to your womb and make you feel like a real woman, it knows how best it does it”he was sex talking with me. Making my pussy pour without any shame. I watched as he wanked it a few more times till he started to groan slowly. " Go on your fours and do what you know best”he growled as I bent down to take him all in. My saliva covered his cock fully. I took him all the way inside my throat,my boobs clapping against each

I gripped the shelf, legs trembling as he sucked my clit, fingers joining to fuck me roughly. 'Yes, Ethan! Eat me out!' I panted, grinding against his face. He devoured me, relentless, until I came with a shudder, flooding his mouth. He stood, cock out and hard, spinning me to face the wall. 'Bend over. I need to fuck you now.' I did, arse out, and he slammed in, no preamble, pounding me against the wood. Books rattled as he took me, hand over my mouth again. 'This pussy is mine. Say it.'

He leans to kiss me as he thrust deeper into my dripping core. He kisses me as I moan in his mouth enjoying the feeling of having him inside me.My fingers dug into his back as his pace increased. My core made slurping sounds as he dug deeper into me.I was at the peak of my orgasm as my body twitched violently and my moans were way louder now. "Cum for me baby"he groans as I tighten around him. "Oh my God.Darrell"I moan as he takes my lips in his.I close my eyes panting heavily as I came.He kisses me as he turns me into a side by side sex position.

"Sorry, folks. Duty calls. I'll check on you two again in a little while." "Sex writers," I mused. "I wonder exactly what that entails." Noah grinned at me. "Considering a career change, darlin'?" I shook my head. "I don't think so. Although I have to say that I'm intrigued. Do they just write books about sex, or do they write erotic fiction? Or both?" "Maybe they also write scripts for porn," Noah suggested. "If that's the case, they need to up their game. Most porn is seriously lacking in storylines and decent dialogue."

************** Burning Sex1 The loud grunts from a man in the thrall of unbridled passion echoed through the darkness. I lay face down on the bed with my ass in the air and the huge mountain of a man relentlessly pounding his thick cock into me. Slap, slap, slap. our flesh merged in an almost violent frenzy of lust. my face was contorted and sweaty as this heated exchange of pent-up desire released the fury of a raging fire I had long thought lost. I was about to climax again. No man had taken me to this realm of sexual delight before. No man could vanquish this need and fulfill the darkened desires I craved. Until I met HIM.

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