Novel & Cerita Soppy Stern

“Looking sharp as always, Sophia.” Then arrived Kai Lennox, the hedge fund king—blond, athletic, with piercing blue eyes and a body honed by daily boxing sessions. He gave her a slow, appreciative once-over that made her stomach flutter before he dropped into the seat across from Rafe. Finally, the leader of the pack: Dominic “Dom” Sterling. Towering, broad-shouldered, with silver threading his black hair despite being only thirty-eight. His presence filled the cabin as he shook her hand firmly. “Sophia. Good to have you with us again. Long flight to Monaco tonight. Make yourself comfortable when you can.”

"How slutty are you to sleep with any man you see?" The corner of her mouth started bleeding. She looked disappointed as she stared at him mockingly. "You won't believe me even if I try explaining it to you." "How do I even have a daughter like you? You're nothing but a slut." Soren dragged Sophie to the middle of the venue and announced publicly, "From now onward, I, Soren Lucas, will have nothing to do with Sophie Rossi!" He ordered someone to take Sophie away and leave her in the storeroom of the cruise ship.

It was pink and swollen, the outer lips slightly parted to reveal the dark, moist entrance that was already weeping with a clear, thin fluid. "Good girl, now just relax your hips for me and let your knees fall out as far as they'll go, because I need to see exactly where the inflammation is most prominent," Sterling said, stepping into the frame. He was a big man, broad-shouldered with a thick neck and salt-and-pepper hair that was cropped short. He wore a white lab coat over a tight polo shirt that strained against his chest, and as he reached for a pair of latex gloves, I saw him pause. He looked down at Lana’s open crotch for a long moment, his eyes lingering on the way her clit was peeki

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Stephanie Pop went my little bubble, I can’t believe I was that stupid that I thought I had actually gotten away with it. A shiver ran down my spine as my head began to pound, I was struggling to focus on what Carter was saying all his words blurring in my head. ‘What?’ confusion filtered through me, I head Carter huff annoyed with me. ‘Tell me Stephanie love if your boss is paying you to sleep with him, why can’t I have the same deal,’ his ice-cold voice breaks me out of my scrambled head.

she backtracked quickly, stammering. “I know.” Lola let out a soft sigh as her gaze drifted to the glowing neon lights of the strip club sign ahead. They reflected her green eyes like tiny fireworks. “But here’s the thing, if I’m not shameless, someone else will try to tear me down. And I’m not about to give them that power.”

That tramp was nothing. “Georgina Reyes, huh?” Vira sneered, reading the investigator’s report. “Twenty years old. Dancer at Hype, a strip club. Cheap taste, Romano. I thought you had standards. Yet you’re groveling for a paid whore? Or is it her youth? Her freshness? Disgusting! And she’s got a kid with Alfredo Lozano? A gold-digging prostitute!” She shredded the photos of Fabian and Gigi on the cruise—his hands gripping her waist, his face buried in her neck, the girl grinning brightly. Tears of fury blurred her vision as paper scraps fluttered to the floor.

Stan explained, bringing her body closer to his. “My acting career can be forfeited just to be with you Stan. And as it is, I think I am ovulating, it makes me feel horny. How about you please me, maybe I will be able to give you an answer on our way to climax and orgasm” Sophia squeaked, her hands caressing the front part of his pants. Stan's body stiffened and he chuckled “I think you'll be saying yes, many times more than the number of your age” he chimed lifting her off her feet and raising her high with her back against the wall as he trapped her there and crashed his lips against hers.

He lit up the second he saw me. “Oh, my God! Do you need anything, sir? I’d be so happy to help. You didn’t have to leave your seat. I would’ve come to you,” he gushed. It wasn’t my first time here, but he always acted starstruck. “That girl over there. What does it take to have her for the night?” “You mean Spicy?” he asked, pointing toward her. “Yes. Is that her name?” “Yes, sir. But making out with her is like a snowball’s chance in hell. She only dances for VIPs. No happy endings. But if that’s what you want, I can get you the thickest stripper here. Her name is Bam and she…”

"Open that tight little ass for me, Halloway." I whimpered as he pushed the plug in. It was thick, stretching my anus until I felt like I was being turned inside out. The weight of it was a constant, heavy reminder of my position. "Now," Sterling said, unzipping his trousers. "Let's see if your mouth is as good as Soren says."