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Maybe this was a side he’d kept hidden from her, a side that only came out when he was alone? The bookshelf too, was full of clues to Jacob’s secret. The Story of O . Billionaire Blackmail . Fifty Shades of Grey . Delta of Venus . Books by the Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher Masoch. The Marketplace . Every book Emily selected was erotica. She wished she’d found this stash years ago. How exciting would those evenings alone have been then?

I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk straight. The sexting escalated late into the night—filthy, detailed, and desperate. Seb described exactly how he wanted to bend her over his new kitchen counter, eat her ass until she begged, choke her lightly while pounding her from behind. Isabella, growing bolder and wetter with every message, sent short videos of her fingering herself on the bathroom floor, moaning his name as quietly as she could so Alex wouldn’t wake. Her fingers moved frantically, chasing the pleasure his words promised. By morning, she was soaked, aching, and utterly consumed by need.

The kiss was possessive, claiming, and it made Claire’s clit throb anew despite how sensitive she felt. “You taste so sweet when you come,” Lena murmured against her mouth. “But I want more. I want to feel you against me.” She stood briefly, removing her black bra and panties with fluid grace. Her body was stunning — full breasts with dark, tight nipples, a toned stomach, and strong thighs framing her own glistening pussy. Claire stared openly, mesmerized by how confident and unapologetically sexual Lena was. Lena climbed back onto the chaise and gently turned Claire onto her side. She lay down facing her, one leg sliding between Claire’s thighs until their pussies were pressed together in a

The disdain in my voice shocked even me. He growled and enclosed his large hands on the left-over skin I couldn’t hold. A whimper left my lips. Unlike my previous caress, his strokes were fierce. Each pull made my knees weaker. Why did it feel so good? It had to be his pheromones. It had been some time since I had sex. Having sex with some random chick or guy was never my thing. It felt uncomfortable being in the presence of alphas and omegas alike. Ryder never liked my abstinence. He tried to set me up on any and everyone. I often canceled. My libido was non-existent anyway.

BOOK 3: CHAPTER 61: Unholy Addiction “Oh my God…” she cries out, her voice loud, raw, and soaked in overwhelming pleasure. Moans spill from her lips like confessions—explicit, fevered, and uncontrollable. Lust, dark and consuming, pervades every inch of her senses, stealing her breath and reason.

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Lena sobbed, grinding against her mouth. Aria moaned against her — the vibration sending shockwaves through Lena’s body. She slid two fingers inside, curling them perfectly, hitting that devastating spot over and over while her mouth worked her clit mercilessly. Lena was a mess — moaning, writhing, babbling broken, filthy words. "Aria, fuck—please, don’t stop—" Aria didn’t. She fucked her through it, faster, harder, fingers thrusting deep, tongue ruthless. Lena shattered.

“What's wrong, love?” “Baby, I'm really horny. Let's have sex.” I whispered, straddling his lap as I placed a quick kiss to his lips. At first, Leander just stared at me bewildered, then he chuckled. “I thought something really bad was happening to you.” “This is really bad.” I breathed against his neck, sucking on it as I rocked my hips against him. Leander's hands flew to my thighs, grabbing them. His face lowered to my breast, and he pulled one of my nipples into his mouth.

The lewd, wet squelching of her soaked cunt taking his cock over and over mixed with the sound of skin slapping skin and her broken moans. “This pussy was made for me,” he snarled between thrusts. “Jake’s little sister, walking around with this greedy hole, pretending she wasn’t desperate to get fucked stupid by his best friend. Look at you now. Legs spread like a whore, taking every inch.” Doe’s hand slid between their bodies. She found her swollen clit and started rubbing it roughly, fingers circling fast and hard in time with his punishing rhythm. The dual sensation was too much. Her moans turned high and desperate.

Cathy's POV The soft knocks turned sharper. Lila’s little voice cut straight through the heavy air of the bedroom. “Daddy? Cathy? I heard her. Open the door. Please.” Damien’s cock was still buried deep inside me, thick and half-hard, his cum slowly leaking out around him and sliding down the insides of my thighs. My heart slammed against my ribs. I froze, legs still tangled with his, chest pressed to his, the scent of sex thick between us.