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“Where?” “Here. In my mouth. Anywhere.” I was shaking now, my hips pressing back against him, trying to take him inside. “I want your cock in me. Please. Please, Sixtus.” He groaned. His hand tightened on my throat, and he pushed forward, just the head of his cock pressing into me, and I cried out, my fingers scrabbling against the wall. “Please what?” he said against my ear. “Please fuck me. Please fill me up. I want to feel you cum inside me again.”

One wrong sound and Mom would open the door to find her husband fucking her daughter senseless. Marcus pressed a hand firmly over my mouth, his eyes blazing with dark lust. He slowly rolled his hips, grinding his cum-slick cock deeper into my overflowing pussy. I whimpered helplessly against his palm. “Shhh,” he breathed into my ear. “Not a fucking sound, princess.” The footsteps continued down the hall toward the bathroom. The door clicked shut. We had minutes, maybe less. Relief and adrenaline mixed into pure filthy fire. Marcus pulled out of me with a wet, obscene sound, thick ropes of his cum leaking from my stretched hole and dripping down over the plug in my ass.

“Look at this greedy little hole twitching for demon cock. You’ve been starving it, haven’t you?” Ren gasped as one slick finger — magically lubed with something burning and perfect — pushed inside him without mercy. The stretch was immediate, filthy. Seong added a second finger fast, scissoring brutally while his other hand wrapped around Ren’s cock and stroked with lazy, torturous pulls. “Confess,” Seong ordered, biting down on Ren’s neck. “Tell me how many times you jerked off in the confessional thinking about men on their knees.” “I—fuck—I never—”

Raymond hissed, his hands fisting in my hair to steady my head while he positioned himself. He drove in with a single, powerful lunge. I let out a muffled scream against Richard’s cock, my body jerking forward from the force of the impact. Raymond filled me completely, his massive size stretching my pussy to the absolute limit. It was a sensory overload—Richard’s thickness filling my mouth and throat, while Raymond’s aggressive weight hammered into me from behind, his hips meeting mine with a jarring, rhythmic force.

His voice came out slow, but commanding as always as he kept panting. I crossed my tongue around my lips, licking his semen around it “nnngghhhh… you look so fucking sexy doing that” Melvin growled in front of me. “Move, it's my turn.” Kelvin snorted. Melvin falls over to the side, still panting, a little steady now, as Kelvin quickly places himself between my thighs. He rubs his semen scattered on my face roughly like it's a face cream. “Fuck, you're beautiful. Now, open wide for me”

His groans sounded like they came from a wild animal. For a split second his eyes landed on my hardened nipples and he licked his lips. "Suck on them like a fucking man, Xavier!", I screamed, bouncing even harder till the tip of his cock pushed past my cervix. The mask stayed on, while I moaned filthily, my voice altered from the software. The camera captured every wet sound my soaked pussy made as it swallowed his hard dick while I rode him like a madwoman. Xavier's hands gripped my waist but I slapped them away, pinning them above his head.

The most important thing was satisfying myself after such a frustrating morning. “Damn, Jack…” “Shit, Zoe. Your pussy is driving me crazy! I want to touch it!” Jack growled, and I knew he was also doing something to his dick. If he were here, I’d gladly do something for him with my tongue and lips. “You can touch it…” I sped up my finger movements and knew I’d soon get what I needed, “Please touch me!” “Yes, Zoe. I’ll do it…” Shit, I was about to climax just from my fingers and Jack’s voice on the video call.

⚠️ Trigger Warning This story contains explicit sexual content, including themes of forced feminization, BDSM, humiliation, sissification, pegging, cum play, and dominance/submission dynamics. It is intended strictly for mature audiences (18+). Reader discretion is advised. “I want you to remember this night for the rest of your life,” Sasha whispered, her voice like velvet over a blade. Julian didn’t get the chance to respond. The click of heels sounded behind him, then the door opened—and everything shifted.

” 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

Two gangsters rushed out, and they could not even save their lives if they offended that man. After rushing out in panic, the gangsters realized that they had forgotten the drunk woman, "What should we do? The woman is still in the suite?" "She will definitely be mistaken considered as the prostitute for Mr. Roy to sleep with, and our client has already confirm they will pay money as long as she lost her virginity" As they said that, several gangsters left quickly. "It hurts" She felt like something big and hard get inside her roughly, and Sophie couldn't help but murmur.