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“Oh my god… fuck… mmm, yes… that feels so good…” He rose higher, mouth moving to her breasts. He licked one nipple in slow, wet circles, then the other, then spat onto the left peak. Warm saliva ran down the soft curve of her breast. He licked it off slowly, sucked the nipple deep into his mouth until she whimpered, and spat again, coating both nipples until they shone under the library lights. Maya’s head fell back. Soft, broken moans kept spilling out of her without restraint. “Ah… ah… Liam… that feels so dirty… mmm—don’t stop… please…”

She moved closer to him and Damien lowered his head and sucked judiciously on her breasts, while she stroked his dick gently. Then a thought entered her head. She was making out with a werewolf. Would she turn into one too if they carried on? “No you won't. You're making out with the human version of a wolf” Damien said with a small grin. “Y… you can hear my thoughts?” She asked surprised and stopped stroking. “Yeah” Damien nodded and shut his eyes as he squeezed her hand tight on his dick and she resumed her duty. “What else can you do?” Jade asked amused.

One hand stayed tangled in my hair, holding me exactly where he wanted, while the other slipped under my shirt, palm scorching a path up my bare back. His fingers dug into my skin, nails scraping lightly as he rocked his hips forward in a slow, teasing rhythm that made my knees buckle. A broken moan escaped me. Ethan drank it down, sucking on my tongue, biting my lower lip until it throbbed. The world narrowed to nothing but him—the taste of wine and forbidden desire, the hard press of his body, the low growls vibrating from his chest into mine. When he finally pulled back, only a fraction of an inch, both of us were breathing hard. His forehead rested against mine, eyes dark with lust and s

I said,my voice firm. She nods, her hands on her thighs for balance. I watch her face tighten with effort. A second passes, Then I hear the first trickle. Warm golden piss hits my chest, Splashing against my skin. It's hot, like liquid heat spreading out. The stream is stronger, hitting me right in the center of my chest. running down in rivulets over my nipples and stomach. The smell hits me—sharp, musky, all her. I love it. My chest gets soaked fast.

I just drank straight from the bottle, letting the burn distract me. The more I drank, the quieter everything got. But at the same time, the want I usually tried to ignore got louder. I kept thinking about Kai. About how we shouldn't even be step-siblings and how ridiculous this whole situation was. About how bad I wanted him to fuck me so deep and rough I could barely breathe. My panties were already fucking soaked just thinking about it. Everything felt so wrong, but I couldn't stop. I was a mess. A complete, desperate mess.

Trigger Warning: Explicit sexual content, beast-human romance, delayed pleasure, dominance, restraints, power play, and consensual use of sex toys. . . The rain fell heavy over the crimson hills of Caldrith, thick as blood against the towering iron gates that shielded the Beast King’s domain.

Candles flickered around the room, casting dancing shadows over her body, and the scent of musk and vanilla filled the air. Her eyes, wide and filled with a mix of anticipation and fear, searched mine as I approached. I could feel the heat between us, the unspoken desire that had been simmering beneath the surface of our relationship. In this dream, the barriers between us were gone, and all that was left was raw, animal need. I was the Dom, and she was my eager submissive, ready to submit to whatever I desired.

He licked her helix, trailing his lips down to her neck and sucking intently on it. Then he looked at her eyes, and without taking away his gaze, he made his erect c**k to slide into her horny p**sy. Loren screamed passionately, as his huge d**k expanded her tight pussy. It was a wonder that a woman of her age was as sweet as a teenager. Her money had taken care of her so well that most men would prefer her to a younger person. The more Caleb's tip hit Loren's base, the more she moaned, and the more pleasure occupied the both of them.

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My other hand stayed buried in her hair. “Lily,” I gasped. It came out broken. “I’ve got you,” she murmured against my skin. “Just let it happen.” She kept the rhythm steady and relentless. Every time I got close she adjusted just enough to stretch it out longer. My whole body was wound tight. Sweat slid down my spine. My thighs clamped around her waist. When she finally pushed me over the edge it hit hard. I came with my head thrown back and her name on my lips. My walls clenched around her fingers while she kept moving through it, drawing every last pulse out of me until I was limp and shaking against the cabinets.