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She nodded, her breath coming out in pants as she ground softly against my thick bulge. I gave her a dark smile. "You want me that bad, huh?" She nodded again. "Yeah. I want you." My dick was already throbbing by the time I set her on the mahogany desk, flinging the books and knick-knacks on the table to the ground. She lay bare against me, hazel eyes fluttered, legs wide inviting me in. Pleasure pulled low in my stomach, charging all the way down to my cock as I watched her soaked led lacy panties being brandished before me.

The bathroom was massive, it had black marble, multiple shower heads, and steam thick enough to choke on curled into the air. They didn’t let me stand alone. Jace pinned me against the cool tile the second the water hit my skin, his mouth on mine, devouring, claiming. Water cascaded over us, hot and relentless, washing away the evidence of the kitchen table but not the ache between my legs. “Spread,” he growled against my lips. I did, parting my legs, one foot braced on the low marble bench. His fingers found my clit immediately—swollen, oversensitive—and circled with cruel precision. I moaned into his mouth, my hips jerking.

Heat roared through me, shame and lust twisting into something explosive. “Oh god… Uncle Kale…” I couldn’t stop. My hips snapped harder, riding my fingers faster, chasing the edge. His eyes burned into me, dark and unreadable. My balls tightened. Pleasure coiled white-hot. My eyes rolled back, mouth falling open on a broken cry and I came so hard.

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams

, I rubbed my fingers against her pussy lips rubbing slowly. “Ahh…sarahhh”, she moaned. Her head arching backwards. This book worm is just a horny little girl, I'll make sure I make her feel what she's been longing for. I leaned in and kissed her beneath her chin. Damnn…I could feel her pulse racing. “I know you want more of this, just say it”, I breathed, my lips brushing her skin. Karen's eyes were filled with pure lust now, the grip on her textbook weakened. She was finally breaking, craving for more of my touch.

“And you look like trouble.” Sophia laughed quietly, then shifted closer. Their thighs brushed. The contact sent a spark through both of them. For a few moments, they simply sat in the steamy heat, letting the temperature build. Sweat began to trickle down Isabelle’s neck, between her breasts, and over the soft curve of her stomach. Sophia watched the droplets with open appreciation. “You’re beautiful when you’re glistening like this,” Sophia murmured. She reached out and gently traced a finger down the center of Isabelle’s chest, following the path of a single bead of sweat until it disappeared between her breasts. Isabelle’s breath hitched.

The silk whispered against her thighs as she read on, the journal detailing fantasies that grew darker and more possessive. Found her old bikini in the guest room closet today. Sniffed it like a depraved animal. Still smelled faintly of her. Pictured her swimming in the lake, water cascading over her breasts, nipples hard from the chill. I’d pull her from the water, strip the wet fabric away, and devour her pussy right there on the dock—tongue fucking her while she gripped my hair and begged for more. Then I’d stand, bend her over the railing, and thrust into her from behind, her cries echoing across the water as I claimed what’s always been mine.

I was going to make her beg for this dick or she could very well call upon her fingers to finish what I started but I doubt she would be able to go without begging for me to fuck her. Her hand wrapped around my dick making me grunt. Dangerous. I felt my control slip at her touch but I held on. My mouth found her hard nipples and I sucked them both hungrily. Her breasts felt soft against my touch yet her nipples were like rocks in my mouth. Her moans became rapid. Feral. "I'm so wet. Fucking wet." I wondered why my Uncle would rather talk about all those boring shit he was so interested in when he had married a hot wife that loved to fuck like her life depended on it. Some people were just bl

Heat, pleasure, and overstimulation crash over every nerve. My knees weaken, my head drops and my cries mix with Stan’s growls and Inker’s moans beneath me. Stan’s hands clutch my waist and breasts as he continues, groaning at the feel of me… the tightness of my body, the way I’m trembling under him. Inker’s lips work expertly. Flicking. Sucking. Teasing. Making him grunt even louder. “Fuck… Inker… you’re amazing… and she… she’s so… tight…” he choke out, voice rough with need.