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Mafia books on this platform: Take me I'm yours ( stalker romance) His secret wife (Marriage of convience) Werewolf books on this platform: The royally screwed Luna The royally screwed queen The royally screwed princess The royally screwed rogue Dark romance on this platform: Let me go ( Stalker romance) Coming July 2024 Kind regards Tema G.M Your favorite author *Heart*

"Why must weekends have to end?" Areena huffed wrapping the warashi tapes upon her chest. After the incident, she decided to avoid being girly and anything cute. She used to wear baggy, dull colors and she never follows any alley again. She prefers to walk for hours than to follow the shortcut alley. Scared something like that might happen again. Her chest is rather busty, having a petite body. And thanks to these tapes they keep her moderate. And out of attention. The last time she wore a bra was definitely back in the day of the incident.

said mr Wright with an angry and daw expression . " Honey..... " said madam Wright with a sad expression and touched his shoulders . " Just for your information , I wore a condom . " said Damian with a smirk then walked ahead . " He he he he ! Do you think I don't know your level of IQ ? I took measures beforehand . " said master Wright with a smirk . " What do you mean ? " said Damian confused . " I made sure that all the condoms inside the hotel were sabotaged . At least I did a good job with that . If you have raped her in such a wild way the way you said it , she must have definitely gotten pregnant . " said mr Wright with a smirk .

neither hunger nor anything else. "You did not eat anything for two days. you will faint!" She said worriedly. "I want some relaxation. mom! Please don't force me." Sia was irritated by her affection. She denied and ascended the stairs. Patricia saw her back desperately. The sound of the door slamming startled Patricia. After the shower Sia's hair was wet. She did not dry it and laid down on the bed. She was feeling feverish. She ate medicine. She felt her head was about to burst through in pain. She took a nap for a moment. A message ringtone broke the silence in the darkroom. She glanced at the phone. She saved his number by the name of Devil.

Maybe she will get her wish. "Wow, what's your name," I ask suddenly curious about the small woman. "Oh, I am Vittoria," she says with a small smile and I nod. "My name is Xiu. I believe a Frole male would find your build appealing," Xiu says and Fiadh's cheeks rurn red as she looks at her in shock. But Vittoria looks pleased by Xiu's statement and doesn't say anything else. "I am Parisa and this is Leocadia. We just want strong mates. The Harvest is such a wonderful place to find a mate," the second to last Shikaz woman says as she gestures to her friend and I nod.

I wanted to bend her, but she refused and instructed me to ask for Kiana's forgiveness. "Fine! I would do just that. But I can't mark her now!" I insisted. "Even if you aren't going to mark her, at least comfort and make her happy. She is a cry baby." She said. I, too, have noticed that Kiana was a cry baby, she's so soft and tender, also very easy to manipulate. I love her so much and I feel terrible in a way for always cheating on her, but who am I to blame myself?

The mirrors reflected the obscene scene from every angle: her body rocking between three powerful, identical men, her breasts bouncing, saliva dripping down her chin, and her pussy stretched obscenely around two thick cocks. “Fuck, she’s squeezing us so tight,” Damien groaned. “She was made for this,” Rafael added, tangling his fingers in her hair. “Our perfect shared whore.” The pleasure became too much. Aurora came violently, her scream muffled around Rafael’s cock as her body convulsed. Her pussy clamped down hard on the two cocks inside her, triggering both Damien and Cassian. They came almost together, flooding her womb with thick, hot loads of cum. Rafael followed seconds later, spilli

But the ache between my legs after that long stream wouldn't let me delete it. I showed up in a short black skirt, no panties, crop top that barely covered my tits. If this was a trap, at least I'd go out looking fuckable. The warehouse door slid open on its own with a low grind. Inside, dim red lights, cameras mounted everywhere like silent watchers. Four figures waited in the center—three men and one woman, all in tailored black, masks covering the top half of their faces. Power radiated off them. The woman stepped forward first. Tall, curves poured into leather, voice like smoke. "Aria. Or should we call you CumQueen? I'm Vesper. These are my partners—Kai, Marcus, and Jax."

“You take every inch we decide to give you. This is about breaking your pathetic cunt, not satisfying it.” The wand vibrator came out next. The red bra woman pressed it directly against my clit while the strap-on woman started fucking me slowluy The combination of the thick cock stretching me open and the burn of the wax made my eyes roll back. My moans turned into slutty sounds that was louder than the music The crowd was loving it. Women shouted filthy encouragement. “Fuck that pussy harder!” “Drip more wax on her slutty tits!” “Make the married pig squeal!” Lila crouched in front of my face, holding my chin up so the audience could see every tear and drool.

From outside, the cafe building looks like a luxurious cafe for enjoying food, but inside, the cafe provides sexy female service. Madame Moza is a hidden brothel owner who is very clever at hiding her business. "Okay, come in, but give your boss the registration deposit first in the administration section." Jian snapped his fingers then walked and Yusa followed. Not only young girls walking around wearing sexy clothes but also a collection of famous models from various entertainment industries. Yusa didn't expect that there would be many top models working in this cafe selling their bodies. "Registration f*e for VIP members, eighty million, sir."