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he took my hand which I hadn’t extended and kissed it, licking a bit. Ugh, that was gross. I nodded coming closer to Vadas. I secretly whipped my hand against his pants, and he smiled pressing me closer. They exchanged usual formalities with not so much enthusiasm. His female, I instantly forgot her name, was almost naked in her blood-red, tight dress. It hardly covered her butt. And she desperately tried to gain Vadas's attention to her breasts. She was beautiful, however, he doesn’t seem even slightly interested. That made me smirk for some reason.

“That's such a brave thing to do. Never had I imagined that something like this could happen. An alpha wanting to submit. I've never heard of that.” I swallowed hard. I wondered if that meant that they weren't angry at me. I stood at one spot. I didn't want to come to a conclusion yet. I wanted them to tell me if I should remain or if I should wear my clothes and leave their club. “Liam, I must say you really fooled us. I didn't suspect a thing.” Jayden said. “It…it is…” Jayden placed a finger on my lips. “There is no need to explain at all. Now tell us, do you want some dick or not.”

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

I signed for the plain brown box quickly, trying not to look too eager and carried it straight up to my room, locking the door behind me. I sat on the bed and tore the package open. My new thick veiny dildo, it was even bigger and more realistic than I expected, two slutty lingerie sets…one black sheer babydoll and one tiny red crotchless teddy, the upgraded ring light and the sturdy tripod. My pussy clenched just looking at it all. I was soaked again. I snapped a quick photo of the opened box and sent it to HotFantasy88. **Me:** It came. Look what I got 😳 The big one is huge. I’m so horny right now after all that stress.

But instead of rushing, he pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply so she could taste herself. They rolled together on the bed, bodies pressed skin-to-skin, his hardness nestled against her belly. The sweetness was intoxicating—his hands caressed her curves like he was memorizing her, whispering praises between kisses. “So beautiful… so wet for me…” Alia pushed him onto his back and straddled him, taking control with exotic grace. She stroked his thick length, teasing the precum-slick head against her entrance before sinking down inch by inch. The stretch was exquisite—full, deep, perfect. “Fuck… you feel so good inside me,” she gasped, rolling her hips in slow, sensual circles.

Nana I couldn’t stay lying down a second longer. My body was screaming for a closer connection, something more than just his hands. I sat up, my skin glistening with oil, and reached out to grab the front of his uniform. I pulled him toward me, my mouth finding his, and I started sucking on his lips with a desperate, messy hunger. Conan let out a low, muffled groan into my mouth, his hands instantly finding my waist to steady me. He took my kiss as the final invitation he had been waiting for. He broke the kiss, his breath hitching, and his head dropped down to my chest.

Sasha lowered her pussy onto Abegail’s waiting mouth. Abegail’s world narrowed to sensations. The weight of Sasha on her face, the taste of her on her tongue. The relentless, pounding drive of Kael’s cock splitting her open, hitting a spot deep inside that made her see stars. The slap of Leo’s balls against her chin. She was a vessel for their pleasure, and in turn, her own pleasure spiraled higher, coiling tighter than before.

The penthouse suite gleamed with opulence, its floor-to-ceiling windows offering a panoramic view of the city skyline, the night alive with lights. I was sophisticated, my red dress hugging my curves, a daring edge to my demeanor as I reveled in the power and challenge of seduction games. This wasn’t my first dance with danger, and the invitation to this exclusive suite—extended by him, the billionaire CEO—promised a night of rules, dares, and exquisite tension. My pulse quickened, pussy tingling with anticipation as I stepped inside, heels clicking on the marble floor.

She flips again… “I dream of her again. This time…on the cafe floor. Her hands tied up by mine. Her breath catching, not because she was scared but because she wanted it…she couldn’t get enough…” Again… “I watched her today…her lipsgloss smudged, her hair all messy like she had just been fucked…if she was I’m pissed….it should’ve been me!…” … “She thinks I’m just a guy who has too much caffeine and loves reading/writing…little does she know I’m writing a story…our story…she’s the main character…and this book, it’s the ending of the beginning…” … “When she finally lets me in I’ll make her scream my-…”