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I searched her face, looking for any sign she was joking but there was none just hunger. “I’ve touched myself thinking about this kind of thing,” she whispered, leaning closer until our knees touched. The contact sent sparks racing up my thigh. “Being used and shared. Being held down while multiple guys take you on.” She continued. “I want your stepdad to fuck me first and your brothers pinning me down while you watch. Then I want you to taste me with their cum still dripping out of me.” Her words hit me like a punch in my gut. My clit throbbed so hard I had to bite to stay quiet. The noise in the cafeteria drifted and I could only feel the slick mess between my legs and the way Mia looked a

"Anyway, I smell like stress and cheap coffee. I am going to take a shower and wash the statistics out of my brain." She entered into the bathroom and soon enough, I could hear the shower started running. It felt like I could finally breathe when she was out of the room. I opened my laptop again and stared at the the username “Architect_D” ‘I am a strict, experienced dominant.’ his profile stated. ‘I value structure, clear boundaries, and absolute obedience. If you are looking for games, look elsewhere. If you are looking to surrender control to someone who will take care of your body and mind, message me.’

"Tell me what you want, and I’ll fucking do it." I bit down on my lower lip, my chest rising and falling with rough breaths. My eyes, wide and glazed with lust, locked onto his. "I want you to tie me up," I started, the words coming out almost shyly, worried he would refuse like Daniel always did but as the image took hold in my mind, the shyness and worry burned away, replaced by a burning need. "I want you to use rope, or your belt, anything... I want to be helpless. I... I want you to spread me wide and eat my pussy. "

Ruth's POV Jake finished unpacking first. He slid the wardrobe door shut and reached for the handle, already halfway out. “You coming?” he asked over his shoulder “Where?” I tipped my head, pretending not to know. “Mark’s room. Truth or dare.” He gestured down the hall. I hesitated on purpose. “No.” A small smile curved my lips. “I still have things to do. And I just got a new book, so—” “It won’t be fun with just the three of us.” He cut in, turning back to face me. “Four’s a better number.”

"You knew what they told you the arrangement was." "Don't." "And why exactly," Chase continued, as if I hadn't spoken, "do you think they want me to go down so badly? What story did they give you? Did you ever ask them for specifics, Veronica? Did you ever push them on the details? Or did you accept the version they handed you because it was easier than asking harder questions?"

Three men now? Lucas saw the look on my face. He stroked my hair. “Only if you want it. We will never push you. But if you say yes, the four of us could be something special. We share everything. Business. Secrets. Pleasure.” The idea scared me and turned me on at the same time. Three powerful, rich men all wanting my body. All of them fucking me together. My pussy throbbed just thinking about it. “I need to think,” I said. “But I am not saying no.”

He didn’t just care—he felt it with me. “I’m just a publicity stunt,” I said, my voice a broken whisper. My arms flung out in frustration, the gown suddenly suffocating. “He doesn’t love me. He wants me for the narrative. I’m good for the cameras, I’ve got a tragic past that makes him look compassionate. I’m marketable. I’m easy. He’ll marry me, get me pregnant, and then disappear with his mistress like none of this ever mattered.” As I spoke, Dante’s eyes darkened with fury, the muscles in his jaw ticking as if he were physically restraining himself. I could see it—see the kill in his gaze. He didn’t need weapons. His rage was weapon enough.

I wanted to feel his massive manhood in my throbbing wet cunt, ramming and fucking me until I go over the edge in ecstasy. Tobias is my dream guy and I wish he could just take me away, take me away from this crazy job and place, and make all my fantasies and imaginations come true.

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

"Website? What website?" "It's a website where we post things about gossip and stuff it's kinda like that show I watch called Gossip Girl." She sat at the edge of my desk, typing on her phone. "Anyway, Seth has commitment issues, but he was in an interview yesterday, and he said he might try to find a woman at the ice ball that catches his eyes. And hopefully, that's me," she stated confidently. "Well good luck with that. There thousands of other girls out there just saying," I told her as she leaved.