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Chapter 125 Three Hearts, Six Hands. Elena’s POV. I was still catching my breath when Sasha climbed up my body and kissed me deeply. I could taste Dominic’s cum on her tongue and it made me feel so dirty in the best way. Dominic watched us with dark, hungry eyes while he slowly stroked his cock. “Turn over, baby,” Sasha whispered against my lips. “I want that ass up again.” I obeyed without thinking, getting on all fours. My body was already sore in the most delicious places, especially my sensitive nipples that still throbbed from all the sucking and pinching. Sasha moved behind me and spread my ass cheeks.

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His eyes are darkened by shadows and lust, and I spread my legs apart, giving him enough room to fit his tall frame between my legs. “You’re so fucking hot, Heidi,” he tells me, starting to slide his boxers down his legs. I watch him, swallowing hard as I wait for him to finally get rid of all the layers of clothing and get back to me. The whole scene is so sexy and effortlessly arousing that I can’t recognize myself and my dirty thoughts. It feels like a scene straight out of one of those steamy romance books I like reading so much. Having read so many of them is coming in handy right now. Otherise, I’d have no idea what to do to make Cal feel as good as he’s making me feel. I don’t want to

EMMA My body felt boneless, utterly spent, yet glowing with a deep, satisfied warmth I had never experienced before. I lay sandwiched between Sarah and Jake in the middle of the huge bed, our skin slick with sweat, cum, and pussy juices. My head rested on Sarah’s soft, heaving breasts while Jake spooned me from behind, his softening cock nestled against my ass and one strong arm draped possessively over my waist. The room smelled like sex—musky, sweet, and filthy. The only sounds were our slowing breaths and the occasional soft kiss pressed to bare skin.

Her moist pussy, swollen pussy lips and sexy legs made my penis throb. The stair well is warm and clammy from a steam pipe hissing steam as I approached this goddess. The steam made her smooth skin glisten as beads of sweat cascaded down her skin. Her body jumps as I run my hands up her cafes, my breathe is short as I enjoy the feel of her softness.

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Increasing his pace, Maria found herself in a state of complete ecstasy as she moaned and screamed. "Yes, yes, deeper, ahh!!" The steam in the bathroom added to the overall sweetness of the s*x as it made the atmosphere calm. Charles f**ked her until sweat dripped from his pores. His chest was moist as it pressed against Maria's br**sts. Carrying her out of the bathroom without taking out his d**k from her p**sy, he sat on the edge of the bed, his hands squeezed her a*s as she rode him. Then Maria went slow. Riding and kissing him simultaneously brought the most pleasure. She paused riding him and sat still with his d**k still inside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug, her fa

She asked, stripping. Tristan held her gaze and slowly stripped too. She adjusted properly into the bed and he climbed in to meet her. He trailed wet kisses from her cheek down to her breasts and she moaned, squeezing his hair in her fists. He moaned and slid further down and kissed the v of her soft waxed pussy. Noa moaned and spread her legs wider. He crashed his mouth into her wet coochie and slurped hard on her juices, causing her to scream in sexual excitement.

It was a claim. "Mmm... Damien," she moaned, the champagne glass slipping from her hand and landing with a soft *thud* on the plush rug. He lifted her effortlessly, carrying her toward the master bedroom. The bed was a massive expanse of charcoal silk. He laid her down, his eyes dark with a hunger that made Rhema’s breath catch. "No rush tonight," he murmured, stripping off his shirt to reveal a torso of lean, hard muscle. He spent an hour exploring her body with a patience that was almost torturous. His tongue traced every curve, every sensitive dip of her skin.

he growled possessively, his hands roaming over her body, mapping out every curve and dip. Rosemary moaned, arching into his touch. “Yes, I’m yours. Your slut, your whore. Do whatever you want with me, baby boy.” Tails’ eyes gleamed with dark promise as he reached for the champagne bottle on the bedside table. He popped the cork and poured the bubbly liquid over her body, watching it cascade down her skin. “Drink up, slut,” he commanded, lapping at the champagne pooled in her navel. “You’re going to need your strength for what I have planned.”