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I want release so badly I could die for it, but they won’t let me. Sweat and oil coat my tongue, my hips jerk desperately between them and still they drag me through torment, through ecstasy, through the filthiest place I’ve ever been… and it’s perfect. Just then the man in my ass groans deep inside me, shaking as he spills over my back. Warm, sticky streams slide across my skin, sending a shiver straight to my core. My nipples tighten, my thighs tremble and a heat pools low in my belly that I can’t control. I feel him smear it with his fingers, dragging it over me.. and then he points it at my face.

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

Blake pushed the door open, and the smell hit first—beer, smoke, leather, sweat. The room inside was alive, buzzing with energy that bordered on chaos. Men in leather vests leaned against the bar, tattoos crawling up their arms. Laughter spilled loud and raw. Women draped themselves over laps, swaying to music that rattled the floor. Eyes turned when Blake stepped inside. Conversations faltered. A hush rippled through the room like a shift in the air. Then the voices picked up again, but I could feel the weight of their stares. My skin burned under them.

Sanctum of Flesh, Citadel of Eldros The doors sealed behind Lies with a heavy, moaning groan of ancient stone making her flinch. The sanctum pulsed with heat and silence—a silence thick enough to wrap around her thighs and crawl up between them. It wasn't just warm. The air was humid, saturated with something older than scent: magic steeped in lust, pressure, hunger. The walls themselves dripped faintly with condensation, like the stone was sweating in anticipation.

I turned the water hot, stepped under the spray, let it pound my shoulders. My cock was already swollen just replaying her glare, her parted lips, the hitch in her breath when I caged her. I didn’t touch my dick yet. Just stood there, eyes closed, water running over my chest, down my abs, dripping off my thickening dick. The door opened. Cool air cut through the steam. I turned my head. Mia stood frozen in the doorway, towel pressed to her chest, eyes locked on my cock. It twitched under her stare, swelling right in front of her, veins standing out, length rising as blood rushed south.

While Daddy kisses me, Kandy's hands plays with my breast, pinching my nipples thorough the flimsy cover and moving me moan into daddy's mouth. Daddy pulls me closer with his strong hands and my top's strap slips off my shoulder, “I'll take it off” Kandy says and she loosens the bikini top. “There you are…a fuck anime character” Kandy says and she palms my heavy breast, squeezing and bouncing them, making me gasp into Daddy's mouth. Daddy separates our lips and trails hot, open mouth kisses all on my neck and my collar bone, with a groan he takes my boobs in his hands and stuffs my nipple into his mouth.

I whispered biting my lips. She swallowed hard. “Every girl I touch comes crawling back, you're just too stubborn to admit how bad you want this”, I rolled my eyes, giggling. Without hesitation I grabbed her, hoisting her unto the counter like she was a little toy. “Ah…ahh”, she gasped, her hands gripping my waist. My lips slammed into her, kissing her with wet passion. Her tongue flickered around mine. So this bookworm knows how to kiss. My tongue fucked hers better than any cock could. I pulled out her cardigan and ripped open her shirt,my soft hand diving to grab her tits.

They make a hot and wet bloody mess. The hot water was intoxicating and combined with the aftermath of their intense orgasm. Sumire felt completely relaxed. Her cramps slowly fade. A broad, weakened smile plastered on her face as she enjoyed the hot stream of water cascade over her. Sumire was about to kiss him when she fell unconscious in his chest.