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My moms; my beautiful, sexy stepmoms, fucking like animals on the counter where they prepare food. Thia’s athletic body glistened with sweat, her toned abs flexing while Leah’s curves jiggled, her ass cheek spreading on the marble. Even after all these years, they were hotter than any p**n I’d jerked to. My cock was rock hard, begging for release. I pulled it out right there in the dark, stroking slowly before matching their pace. Pre cum coated my hand as I watched Thia bite into Leah’s shoulder, their moans echoing desperately.

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

I stayed with her until the last tremor passed, then kissed the inside of her thigh and stood. We stared at each other for a long moment, both still breathing hard. Then she pulled me in and kissed me again, tasting herself on my lips. The heat that had eased returned full force. She turned me around so I faced the table and pressed against my back. One hand reached around to stroke my clit while the other slid two fingers into my pussy from behind. The angle made every thrust hit deep. I braced my hands on the table and pushed back onto her. The wet slap of her hand against me filled the room. “Fuck, Jayla,” I breathed.

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.

Her nipples were as hard as nuts. My hands squeezed her tits. I felt a tingling sensation run through my body. The feel of her breasts was intoxicating. Poison or drug? I needed a taste. My tongue drew slow circles on her left areola only slightly grazing her rock-hard nipple. She squirmed under me which was an indication that she was enjoying it. And frankly, so was I. It was my first time getting sexual with a girl but I'd watched so much lesbian porn to know I was on the right track.

Her mouth hung open slightly, eyes flickering between me and my cock. I stroked it once slowly. The tip was flushed, glistening with precum. “You made a mess on my fingers,” I said. Ava bit her lip. Leah grabbed the back of her neck and forced her forward a little, her other hand resting lightly on the top of Ava’s spine. “Look at that cock,” Leah purred. “That’s what good girls get when they cum so pretty.” Ava licked her lips. I saw the way she swallowed. Her thighs still trembled from the high, but her eyes burned now — that greedy, dangerous heat that told me she wasn’t even close to done.

“Damn, your tongue feels so good against my neck, little demon.” I whimpered softly, my hips grinding down in slow, needy circles against his hardness. The friction of his thick cock against my soaked core through our clothes was driving me insane. My panties were soaked, my wetness staining his pants. I reached up and brushed my fingers over one of his small, dark horns, tracing the smooth, warm curve. Brayden shuddered beneath me, a low growl rumbling in his chest that I felt vibrate through my entire body. “So… hot,” I whispered deliriously, grinding harder against his lap. “All of you… I can’t stop touching you. I don’t know what’s happening to me. My body feels like it’s on fire.”

Me: This is wrong. Unknown: Does it feel wrong when I tell you how beautiful you are? How I would kiss every inch of that soft stomach you try to hide? How I would worship between your thighs until you couldn't remember your own name? I lay back on the bed, breathing faster. My free hand moved down my body almost involuntarily, slipping under the waistband of my shorts. I was already soaked. My fingers found my swollen clit and began slow circles as I read his next message. Unknown: That's it. Touch yourself for me, Isabella. Imagine my hands instead of yours. My mouth. My tongue tasting how sweet you are.

Without hesitation, I leaned down and captured her lips in mine, relishing the softness of them, and the moan that filled my eyes. I was kissing her senseless while flicking my fingers around her clit. Gosh, it was so warm. I wanted more. So I made for it. Without hesitation, I tore her panties from her waist, enjoying the ripping sound that filled the room. She groaned, that sound making straight for my cock. With my teeth biting furiously on my lower lip, I slid my long, manicured middle finger into her pussy. The hot and slippery pathway elicited a satisfactory groan from me.

Every move was a claim. "I am burning!" Silas shouted. He buried his face in her neck, biting her skin. Elara gripped the edges of the table. She felt the massive stretch. She felt like she was being filled with hot lead. It was a heavy, intense erotica. She was being taken in a room full of history and books. She felt the rough wood against her back and the hot Beast against her front. "Give it to me!" she cried. "Give me all the fire!"