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“Hmm… I think you need to satisfy your curiosity.” Aria frowned. That didn’t sound like a real solution. “Don’t worry,” Elda leaned in as if she were about to share a secret. “You can do it on your own. I have books,” she said. Aria looked confused. “Books?” “Erotic books.” “What?” Aria’s eyes widened. “They’re written by women and sold secretly to other women. My friends and I got our hands on a few. You need to read them, my lady. You’ll enjoy them.”

“Tell me about it. Mine had a dick like steel and knew exactly how to use it. Pounded my pussy till I couldn’t walk. And the dirty talk? Called me a horny cougar the whole time. Best orgasm I’ve had in years.” I froze, ears perking up even though I didn’t want to listen. Their talk was lonely and filthy, raw as hell, all about neglect and desperation, exactly like mine. They kept going on about positions, sizes, how these “kids” were eager to please older women, treating them like goddesses… or total sluts. A thought popped into my head out of nowhere, electric and wrong: What if I got a young guy to fuck my brains out? Someone with endless energy, no strings, just pure animal shit.

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. KINKS: Hand jobs for horns, Double cocks, Hand job for double cocks, Blow job, Vibrating Balls, Praise Kink, 4 in one Dom (Gentle, Firm, Strict and Service Dom), 2 in one Sub (Willing and Bratty Sub), Dirty Talk, Oral sex, Teasing and Edging, Rough sex, Firm Dominance, Multiple Orgasms, Hair pulling, Orgasm control, Choking, Biting and Marking, Clawing, Double Penetration, Service with Tail, Tail play. KIRA'S POV

Splat splat came the lewd sound of my wetness as I gave my pink inner lips a soft, stinging slap. I shut my eyes, rubbing faster on my swollen, throbbing clit as the moans from my laptop intensified. The young lady was now bucking her waist back, enjoying the rough fuck, taking all of it like it was planned. “Fuck, shit,” I moaned, teeth grinding, lips pouting.

He smiled at me and he caught my right hand and again crawled on his broad chest then he put my hand inside his brief. I was startled when I felt his p********* I saw Ferdinand biting his lip so I continued stroking it. "s**t!" Ferdinand was still bright I was surprised when Ferdinand lowered his pants and briefs. "Go! Baby, suck me." His weapon was standing in my face as if he wanted me to choke him. I swallowed twice. Do I have to do this? "Suck me and I'll eat you later." I nodded to him. I slowly brought my face closer to his penis but before my mouth came close we suddenly spat

I ask as we arrive at the sexuality section. "Funny, I thought they had dispelled that old myth about different types and everyone agrees there's just the one kind now," she says. "Type of book, I meant!" I feel my face flush and I know I'm probably blushing. "I knew what you meant," she says, patting me on the arm, playfully. "I was just kidding!" Her smile shows beautiful white teeth between her thick, ruby lips. "That was good!" I return her wide smile and recover my composure. "There really are a lot of different types of orgasm books. Here's one called The Multi-Orgasmic Woman," I tell her, pulling a book from the shelf.

I had told Tim that I wanted to try anal, and I was sure that he would push me down that road since all guys wanted to fuck a girl’s ass. So I pushed my finger into my pussy, getting it nice and sloppy with my juices before slowly working it into my ass. It was a strange feeling. I felt like a dirty whore, and it didn’t hurt very much. There was some pressure, but not nearly as much as when I lost my virginity. I started to work my finger in and out of my ass while I continued to tap on my clit with my other hand. I closed my eyes and envisioned Tim tying me up and filling all of my holes. The dirtiness of it turned me on so much that my orgasm surprised

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

I ask as we arrive at the sexuality section. "Funny, I thought they had dispelled that old myth about different types and everyone agrees there's just the one kind now," she says. "Type of book, I meant!" I feel my face flush and I know I'm probably blushing. "I knew what you meant," she says, patting me on the arm, playfully. "I was just kidding!" Her smile shows beautiful white teeth between her thick, ruby lips. "That was good!" I return her wide smile and recover my composure. "There really are a lot of different types of orgasm books. Here's one called The Multi-Orgasmic Woman," I tell her, pulling a book from the shelf.

"Your wife becoming your sex slave, do you expect this to become permanent or is this a temporary thing?" "I doubt it will become permanent. She likes to read erotic books and I offered to allow her to experience the things she reads about in her books for three weeks to see if the reality was similar to her imagination." "What kinds of books?" "Reverse harem, women captured and sold as slaves, that kind of thing." "She's aroused by these?" "Yes, it's why I've offered her the experience."