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His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

“Just… the fantasy. The sacrilege of it. Fucking someone on sacred ground while the cross watched.” Seong’s eyes flashed brighter. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with the blunt head of his cock. One brutal thrust and he was buried to the hilt, ridges dragging against oversensitive walls. Ren screamed, back arching off the table. “Keep going,” Seong growled, starting a punishing rhythm—deep, hard snaps of his hips that made the table creak. “Tell me how you jerked off after confession. Did you finger yourself while whispering Hail Marys?”

She was overwhelmed with thousands of sensations he had unleashed inside her. "“You like it when my cock grinds right here, don’t you?" he asked, teasing the spot that sent her breathing shattered. She bit down on her lip to fight back a moan. Sean inhaled a deep breath. His beast happy to smell her arousal. “You’re so wet… wet for my cock,” he murmured, voice low and starving. Shame flooded her, raw and overwhelming. He pressed his mouth to her bare neck, releasing a guttural, animalistic growl that vibrated through her, shaking her from the inside out, settling deep within her core. Their breaths matched the rhythm of their slow, grinding movements.

Eli's moans turned to cries, his cock leaking profusely as Damien hit his prostate repeatedly. As the bedroom door swung open and Zeke stepped in, the air was thick with the raw scent of sex—sweat, precum, and the musky tang of arousal that clung to everything like a second skin. There, on the bed, Damien was already deep inside Eli, his hips slamming forward with a frantic, almost desperate rhythm that made the bed frame groan under their weight. Eli's moans filled the room, loud and uninhibited, his body arched back as Damien gripped his hips, pulling him onto his cock with each thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed off the walls, a wet, rhythmic noise that mixed with Eli'

I was buried to the hollowness, her walls clamping down on me, creating a suction that was almost painful in its intensity. The restroom was a whirlwind of heat and scent. I watched Sarah, her legs hooked over my arms as I pumped in and out of her with slow, deliberate strokes. Every time I pulled back, her inner walls clenched greedily around me, desperate to keep me inside. The sight of her flushed skin, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, was intoxicating. I leaned down to capture her mouth, swallowing her moans, ensuring no sound escaped her lips.

he growled, hand fisting her hair to arch her neck. “I’m his,” Sasha rasped to the room. “Only his.” Victor rewarded her with a brutal pace that had her toes curling, another climax building impossibly fast. When it crested, he pulled out and spun her around, forcing her to her knees. The troupe closed in. Cocks, fingers, the slick silicone of Lila’s strap-on; they painted her face, her breasts, her tongue with release until she glistened under the harsh fluorescents.

⚠️ 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.

And he’d better, before he did something crazy like grab her, touch her, drive her to the brink, then stuff her full of cock. “The sex I like isn’t sweet or pretty or romantic, kitten. It’s raw, sometimes a little painful for a woman. It can require a spine of steel and a lot of stamina.” Kimber tensed, swallowed again. She was nervous—but intrigued. Curiosity swirled in those pretty hazel eyes. Finally, she nodded. “Go on.” Deke stepped closer. He couldn’t resist. Now he could smell her. Peaches and brown sugar and a hint of female arousal. Were his words making her hot—or was it knowing she could turn him on that got her wet?

When he came, his seed poured over me and I rubbed it all over my pussy to my belly and licked some of it off my fingers. “Again” I smirked seductively, spreading my thighs wide so that he could see his seed was already dripping from my entrance. My hand still grasped his cock and I guided him back into me, thrusting until he filled me completely. He had me bent over the bed now as he pulled my hair to force me to look at the wall. “You are so fucking sexy, Tessa. So sweet, caring, and hot at the same time” he breathed and kissed the back of my neck while slamming into me. “Look at that huge bulge in your pussy. That’s how much I love you, baby” I shivered as his words echoed through my head

Scott beckons me to keep going and I do just that, shuddering from every thrust. In a matter of seconds, I feel an uncontrollable wave of heat pulsing through my walls. It makes my entire body tense and makes me triple the pace. “Uhn…uhnn…I'm–Shitttttt!” I cry, crashing on the counter. My finger go as fast as possible, my folds spasming while my hips fuck the air. Literally. I breath heavily, my body coated with sweat, thanks to the outrageous amount of heat. Scott comes closer, rubbing my thighs, “you looked so sexy when you cummed. I wonder how you're going to look when I make you cum.”