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CHAPTER 46 WRITER_ "Come back here tonight by 9" Red said to Tikka She's a female Omega who's in also a s*x addict like Red Though Red doesn't seem like a pervert,he is one. Big time but how it's limited varys She just got down from the bed, walking round the room nakedly, her b**bs bounced on her chest as she walked. "I can't wait" she smiled and continued pacing before facing him. "Are you trying to get down with that slave?, I heard that Alphonso park princess got crazy with her this morning" she said and he giggled, standing up too, he's still stark naked.

The fluorescent lights of Victoria's Secret cast a rosy glow over the sea of lace and satin. Emily's fingers trailed over silky fabrics as she and Sophia navigated the racks, their eyes scanning for the perfect piece. "What about this one?" Sophia held up a crimson teddy with strategically placed cutouts. Emily wrinkled her nose. "Too... p**n star. I want sexy, not 'available for hire'." Sophia cackled, replacing the hanger. "Fair enough. Ooh, what about this?"

The smell of sex mingles with the alcohol fumes, creating a heady cocktail that saturates the room. Ryder lounges on a velvet sectional in the center of the chaos, the undisputed king of his parents’ domain. He takes a long drag from a cigarette, exhaling a plume of gray smoke that drifts toward the ceiling. His legs are spread wide, providing a throne for Tessa, who is currently grinding her ass against his crotch with desperate enthusiasm. She wears a scrap of red fabric that barely covers her perky tits, her nipples hard and visible through the thin material. Tessa moves her hips in slow, deliberate circles, feeling the growing bulge in Ryder’s jeans. She leans back, her wet hair sticking

Caleb dropped the bag at the foot of the bed and unzipped it with deliberate slowness. Inside: coils of deep-crimson rope, a black leather flogger, stainless-steel clamps connected by a thin chain, a thick silicone plug with a jeweled base, a sleek wand vibrator, a blindfold, and a paddle that looked like it could make me cry in under ten seconds. My thighs clenched involuntarily. Caleb’s gaze flicked to the movement. “Color system tonight, baby. Green is go, yellow is slow down, red is full stop. You say red, everything stops, no questions. Understand?”

Laptop already open on the bed from last time. Tessa queued the playlist. New clips. Thick, veiny cocks sliding deep, slow-motion cumshots in heavy ropes, close-ups of cum dripping down chins and tits. The sound filled the room — wet, rhythmic, obscene. We stripped without looking away from each other. No rush. No shame. Just comfort. I grabbed my ridged glass dildo — heavy, cool, textured. Tessa picked the rabbit vibe — purple, dual heads, powerful hum. We lay side by side on the bed, legs tangled, facing the screen. Shoulders touching. Skin warm.

The lighting was all red and I could hear music, which we’ve listened in erotic movies during a sex scene. I walk towards the bed, and I see a note right beside the toy. “Ready to have some fun?” It said.​

"So I don't break down completely." I didn't want to think about Sexy Red. Didn't want to remember the conversation we'd shared or the way I'd felt in that room with her. I was drifting in and out of sleep when I felt... sensation. Pleasure. Between my legs. I opened my eyes. And to my absolute shock, Sexy Red was on my bed, between my legs, still in her red outfit and mask—her mouth around my cock. "What... what are you doing?" I asked weakly, my voice barely working. Pleasure was already coursing through me, making it hard to think.

She admired how the fabric clung to her curves, accentuating every contour and enticing the senses. Gloria, in her world, was a goddess of seduction and a woman who took great delight in her sensuality. She knew she was a force to be reckoned with, armed with her allure and the power of her sensuality. "Oh, Lawrence, "you won't believe how this red lingerie makes me feel. It's like a flame burning inside me, igniting my innermost desires. The fabric is incredibly smooth and soft against my skin, and the way it perfectly fits me and accentuates my breasts is simply irresistible. I can feel the heat radiating off my body, and the deep red hue only intensifies my hunger for more. I'm ready for

“Don’t worry, baby. I will.” His moist lips kiss the middle of my back and send jolts of electricity straight to my core. His voice drops even lower as he seductively adds, “Long… Hard… And deep…” “Oh… Yes…” I push my butt out and spread my feet farther apart while meeting his powerful thrust. Pleasure washes over me, and my stomach coils in anticipation of my glorious release. Another voice grunts, “Tiffany! We are ready for the next shoot.”

The woman continued to scream at Arya as she inched closer not noticing the security staff that were arriving. “I didn't seduce anyone and who are you?” Arya defended herself and asked. “I'm Ryker’s fiancee and you're just his mistress! A woman who can only achieve something using her body and- hey!” The woman was interrupted when two security guards grabbed her harshly. “Let me go! You witch! You're just like your mother! After all, all she could do was sell herself for money!” The woman continued t shout without stopping. Arya was getting fed up with her screams, she was embarrassed and the odd looks she was getting from the crowd wasn't helping. Neither was Ryker coming closer to her and