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She hammered down on him, her own peak tearing through her as she felt him grow and convey himself into her. Spent, she came to back, measured his jaw, and kissed him; cum overflowed from the intersection of their association. She felt little post-quake tremors as his rooster kept on siphoning into her, her pussy hungry for additional. However, she wasn't certain there would be room. The steam room entryway opened; certain they had been found, Alice recovered her jeans and hastily put them on. Dante pulled his up and blew a speedy kiss to Alice as he left. She sat on her towel; the groin of her bathing suit was soaked with cum as it moved from her.

"Asher..." He groaned, hands moving higher, thumbs brushing the underside of my breasts. "That's it. Just like that. You're so fucking sexy, Isla. I've wanted this since I first saw you with the new hair." He pulled me back into his lap anyway, hands sliding down onto my thighs. I felt the heat pool between my legs as his fingers brushed my bare skin near my clit. "Fuck, you feel good," he murmured while moving his hands straight to my core. I jolted, my toes curling. This was a sin. A delicious sin I shouldn't crave.

“Books saved my ass more than once.” I shifted closer without thinking, drawn by the honesty. “What do you normally read?” “Anything real. History. Thrillers. A couple romances when I’m feeling masochistic.” That tiny smirk again. It made my stomach flip. “You?” I laughed softly. “All the romances. The steamier the better… where the guy actually sees the girl, you know?” His eyes met mine. Held. “Yeah. I know.” “He sounds like a fucking idiot,” Ryan said flatly referring to my ex boyfriend. His hand rested on the back of the couch, fingers inches away from my shoulder. “He doesn’t deserve a woman who looks at him the way you did”

I felt his fingers dig into my hips hard as he forced himself as deep into my ass as he possibly could while letting out a satisfied ‘aaahhhhh’ like he’d just had a swig of ice cold beer after a hard day at work. Semen that felt steaming hot splashed the depths of my asshole and I moaned around Tristan’s hard dick, ceasing to bob my head and just sucking it as hard as I could while flicking my tongue across the tip, savouring the feel of Shane’s seed in my rear passage. The man who had grilled my prom date about his intentions pulled out and slammed his cock back into my asshole, over and over again, grunting each time a spurt of cum jetted out from the end, joining the pool he had already d

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she gasped, startled by my sudden touch. "Celeste, roll onto your hands and knees," I whispered, locking eyes with her. I kissed her again, tasting her and feeling our fluids mingle. I kept my fingers inside her as she turned, continuing to fúck her while running my other hand over her soft, round ass. She began rocking back into me, and I slid a third finger in, feeling her orgasm spill onto my hand, her ass pressing back into me. I kissed the small of her back as she trembled, my fingers buried deep.

She melted into him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth with a hunger she didn't know she possessed. Tyler's hands roamed over her body, his touch setting her skin on fire. He pushed her robe off her shoulders, his lips trailing kisses down her neck, her collarbone, her breasts. Jaye gasped, her head falling back as he took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak, his hard cock pressing against her stomach.

At Ava’s bra which barely contained her massive tits, Liam’s undone jeans, Ethan’s bare chest and heavy briefs. “It’s my deepest, dirtiest fantasy. I want…I want in.” Liam’s eyes darkened. He sat up, easing Ava off his lap with gentle hands. He crossed the room in two strides, stopping close enough that I smelled cedar and heat. His thumb bruId a melting snowflake from my jaw. “Then let tonight be the story you keep for yourself,” he said. “No readers. Just us.” Ava was already moving, bare feet silent. I stopped behind me, fingers tugging the hem of my sweater. “Arms up.”

Hot water cascaded over us, steam rising quickly around our bodies. The kiss deepened, growing more intense. I felt so small beneath him, his larger frame crowding me against the tiles as water sluiced down our skin. Every brush of his tongue sent sparks racing through me. Suddenly, he broke the kiss, breathing hard. His forehead rested against mine, eyes dark with lust. “Let me clean you up,” he whispered hotly against my ear, lips grazing the sensitive shell, “so you can ride me.” My cheeks and ears burned fiercely. I could only nod, body already responding to the promise in his words.

He says, “Alexander” in a voice so deep it seems to come from hell “It turns me on if you tell me what you're doing” I continue torturing him asking him for more. “What? Ahhhh… He replies that he is touching his balls. “I wanna kiss you. On the forehead. Good boy, be this obedient. You turn me on, little man. I want you to lick my mouth. I want you to bite my lips. I'm not touching you, but you close your eyes and imagine...as if I were touching you. I have a velvety hand. A soft hand that takes it in slowly, my fingers warm, my nails cool, sharp, caressing you. Then, I lower myself. And I make you feel my lips. As I get closer you feel the warmth of my mouth. Then, at a certain point, you f