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this exceeded even my wildest fantasies. *I hummed contentedly, basking in the afterglow as I felt your release fill me up, marking me as yours. My body went limp against the table, utterly spent and satisfied. Turning my head, I captured your lips in a slow, sensual kiss, pouring all my newfound feelings into the gentle press of mouths.* Mmm, and you're pretty amazing yourself, Mr. Moretti, *I purred, reaching back to stroke your hair affectionately.* I never thought I'd say this, but... thank you for hating me first. If you hadn'

He crouched outside my living room window, eyes meeting mine through the glass. I stumbled back, heart in my throat. He was here. Actually here. He tapped the window lightly, that smirk back on his face. I should have screamed. Called the cops. Instead I stood frozen, heat pooling between my legs again. He tried the window. It was unlocked. Of course it was. I always forget. He slid it open and climbed inside, quiet as a shadow. The cool night air followed him in. He straightened up, taller than I expected, close enough now that I could smell faint soap and something masculine.

Samantha's eyes flew to mine, wide, shocked, but she didn't pull away. "Mom—" It came out half sob, half plea. I pinched harder. "Come for him, baby. Let him fill you up. You've earned it." Damien groaned, pace turning punishing. "Fuck— that's it. Both of you. My dirty little family." When he finally pulled out, slow and deliberate, a thick trickle of cum leaked from her stretched hole. Samantha’s head lolled back, gasping for air, face a mess of my arousal and tears and smeared makeup.

Chapter 2: House Rules The house felt different the next morning. Elias woke up with a sore throat and swollen lips. His wrists still carried faint red marks from where Damien had pinned them. He lay in bed for a long time, staring at the ceiling, heart pounding as last night replayed in vivid, humiliating detail. The rough kiss. The way Damien had stroked their cocks together like he already owned every inch of Elias. The filthy words that had sunk straight into his bones.

Yes, a smut. I can’t stop the heat from warming my cheeks as I read this… deliciously naughty story about the moon queen and her five mates. I’m not sure if she grabbed the wrong book, or wanted me to read this filthy book just to… what? Prepare me for the future? Or just to get me all antsy with no release? Even so, I enjoyed the read. I spent most of the early morning reading while the sun started to rise, and curfew was in effect.

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"Good slut. Sleep now, dream of me using you." Dawn crept, pain throbbing constant reminder. Mia knocked— "Up yet?" I panicked, Jax slipping out window quiet, cock print on my mind. Dressed slow, pussy leaking cum down thighs, sore walk to kitchen. His eyes met mine over coffee, smirk promising: "Anytime." Dirty heat simmered weekend far from done, brother's claim deeper. But guilt twisted with lust Mia chatting clueless, her brother’s cum inside me. He cornered me later by sink, hand under skirt quick fingers sliding folds, parting open. "Shh, anytime quickie," growled dirty.

THEMES: Dark and Intense, Incubus- X- Human, Demon- X- Human, Filthy tone, Accidental demon summoning, Memory reading, Blackmail pre plot, Risky fuck, Public setting, Fucking in a Library, Aftercare, Revenge, Spell Gone Wrong, Spell circle, Trapped in a Spell circle rune.

“No, Tatum, not at all. It’s just...we told him that was a dumb thing to ask. You’re already under so much stress and we know you’d never say no to Nat. Plus, just months before, he’d asked one of us to take care of those needs for you.” My eyes bulged at what I heard. “Excuse me? what?” Remy sighed. “He wanted us to handle the sex stuff for him. Because he couldn’t anymore and you seemed so sad and lonely. We were like, ‘Hell no. We are not doing this.’ But he said he would rather the next man you sleep with be familiar and not a stranger. But we said nah, so I guess he concocted this Coverts plan.”

It was a short video he had recorded that morning of his thick cock sliding in and out of my plugged pussy, his cum bubbling around the toy. Heat flooded my face. I quickly locked the screen, but not before one of the girls, Sarah, leaned over curiously. “Everything okay? You look super red.” “Yeah, just… hot in here,” I mumbled, crossing my legs tightly. The movement pressed the plug harder against my walls, forcing a tiny whimper from my throat. Sarah frowned. “Are you sure? You’ve been squirming all session. And what’s that smell? It’s kind of… musky.”