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I grabbed my purse and headed out the door, turning back for my book on the kitchen counter; reading books will forever be my first love. At The Tasty Place Diner I found what might be my new inspiration. He was tall, almost roughed, not too soft. I don’t know what to make of what happened. “Mr. Blackwood,” he had signed my book; who was he? He was light skinned. I usually like men a shade closer to purple. His chest was broad, too broad. Usually my men are slimmer. He had lazy eyes that looked intense just when he needed them to be. Bedroom McDreamy eyes... And he smiled like a humming bird, glorious and slick.

And the moans. Quickly, I snapped my eyes back to the fire. Yit the damage had already been done. All I could see was the image of Lord Bryce strokin his cock with his hand. Even when I closed my eyes. And somethin inside me stirred just like it had when I'd first washed his cock. The heat from the fire was no longer the only thing that warmed my body.

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CHAPTER 6 He wаѕ rough but I dіdn't care. I wаѕ ѕоаkіng wet аnd his fingers ѕlірреd easily іnѕіdе оf me. I раrtеd mу legs ѕо he could gеt bеttеr access. I moaned. "Shе'ѕ fucking wеt," said Jim. "Brіng hеr оvеr hеrе," said Stеvе.

I read, voice shaking. “Indeed you are,” he said, sliding two long fingers through my slick folds. I was embarrassingly soaked. He circled my clit slowly, then pushed one finger inside me, curling it against that sensitive spot while his thumb continued teasing my swollen nub. I cried out, the book trembling in my bound hands, but I kept reading. “‘He stroked her until she begged, her body surrendering completely…’” Elias added a second finger, pumping them deep and steady while his mouth found my neck, sucking a mark just below my ear. Pleasure coiled tight and fast in my belly. The floating orbs brightened as the book’s magic responded to our actions.

My body feels like it is pulling into him. His body screams dominance. He sees something he wants and he is trying to get it. I can’t think. My mind is swirling. I find myself staring at his chest. It is so perfect. Damn! Why does he have to be so hot? I open my mouth, trying to inhale, but my breath gets stuck. Shaking my head, I try to regain control. My eyes watch as his hand slides up my body, cupping my chin to push my head up so that I look up to him.

She was always wet for him. He began to stroke her, his fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles. It was agonizing. It was exquisite. She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning. The waiter returned with their drinks, and Emma’s face burned with shame. She was sure he knew. He had to know. “Thank you,” Mr. Carter said to the waiter, his voice perfectly calm. He never stopped moving his fingers. The waiter walked away, and Mr. Carter leaned closer to her. “You like that, don’t you?” he whispered, his voice a low, seductive purr. “You like the risk. You like the idea of getting caught with my hand in your cunt.”

A/n: Jesus Christ. My head is so dirty but I can’t help it. Clarke is oozing with so much sensuality, warmth and slowly pulling me closer to a world of ..... Fudge it! Below are 18+ scene like really steamy so you have been warned. Enjoy the chapter. 🌚 Love, Diana ....

Steven growled. Hearing those words sent a fresh flood of wetness to my pussy. The throbbing in my pussy turned into an insistent, aching need. I kept stroking Steven’s cock, my gaze locked on his, before leaning forward and taking the head into my mouth. My tongue flicked over the tip of his cock, tasting his precum. Then I traced the thick vein beneath with a long, slow lick. Steven grunted. “Arghhh! Stop teasing me.” I gave his cock two more slow licks, dragging my tongue along the head.

The more I think about it, the more keen my mind is dismantle every possibility to the last bone, which spells no good for me, seeing as the Devil desiring me sexually is one of those possibilities. Yeah I need to stop thinking about it. Calling Jun helped, but with her opinion on the matter to consider, the shield of my denial has been penetrated. Groaning in annoyance at my incapability to dissolve these taunting thoughts from my mind, I rolled off my bed and roughly yanked the covers aside. In moments like this, salvation has a name; Seduction Of Sin. With two claps of my hands, the lights went off and I languidly slipped under the covers and searched for the e-book version of the steamie