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"Maybe next time we shower together I will have your sexy ass pressed against the wall fucking you until you are screaming my name." Naudia shivers. "You're not being fair daddy. You know how badly I want you." I turn, cupping her cheek. "If it's even half as badly as I want you then trust me baby I am being even less fair to myself." She gives me a mischievous smile and leans up to whisper. "I can't wait until we are alone together. I want you to use me, I want you to make me scream, and more than anything I want you to make me cum so many times I come close to passing out."

he whispered. Meera snuggled closer, completely spent but deeply satisfied. In Alexander’s arms, she felt safe, loved, and utterly claimed. Their story had begun as forbidden desire between a powerful man and his young maid. Now, it was becoming something much deeper — a love that refused to be denied.

My stud of a story self banged her with her legs spread wide, bent over her desk, and doggy style on the floor. The story ended with her riding me hard and fast on my back on her desk, then us rolling onto our sides, where with her leg draped over mine I fucked the shit out of her until I whipped my cock out and came all over her soft stomach. At that point I was sweating and my cock was aching between my legs. I forced myself to type out some pillow talk dialogue about how she knew she teased the students and had always fantasized about fucking one. In the story Ross told me about how as soon as she saw that note she knew she was going to fuck me and how would I feel about attending 'summer

I wanted him to see how much I wanted him. I slowly sat up, wiping my fingers on the sheets, a predatory smile touching my lips. Christmas Eve was far from over, and I had no intention of letting this night end without trying to make my wish a reality. I wanted to feel him inside me. I wanted to be ruined by my son. And as I heard his footsteps in the hallway, heading toward the kitchen, I felt a thrill of anticipation that eclipsed any holiday spirit. The game was beginning, and I was more than ready to play.

The stars were bright over the water. He pulled me onto his lap. "Tell me what you want after the six months Kai." I leaned back against his chest. "I want my mother healthy. I want to finish my law degree properly. Maybe open a small firm to help people like us who could not afford good lawyers." He kissed the side of my neck. "You will have that. And more. I will make sure." I turned to look at him. "What about you Damien? What do you want?" His eyes got serious. "I want you. Not for six months. Not as a contract. I want you in my life. In my bed. In my world. Even if it means fighting my family. Even if it means losing some deals."

Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table. Every time the bottle landed on Ethan, he chose truth. Safe. Boring. Survivable. Until Lila leaned forward with a wicked smile. “Ace,” she said sweetly. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” She tapped her chin. “Who’s the most impossible person you could ever actually like?” Ethan’s pulse spiked. Every eye turned toward him. Including Noah’s. He swallowed. This was harmless. A joke answer. Something ridiculous. Something safe. But Noah was still looking at him. And suddenly the truth felt lodged somewhere behind Ethan’s ribs.

He brought his face closer to hers and stared at her lips. “Do you understand the point of being a sub?” He whispered and her shaky breath replied to him. The vibrator was still buzzing in his hand and she wondered when was going to use it on her. “Your dominant handles everything for you, it makes you free from responsibilities.” He muttered and Xalia closed her eyes. “Open your eyes.” He ordered and she did. “Tell me a story.” “Wh… what?” She whispered. “Tell me a story. Tell me how you met Harrison.”

I may be little compared to him but I have my ways of being the big guy too. I see the darkest shade of pink color on Xaveir's cheeks as he bites the inside of his mouth. I tap my fingers on my arms, patiently waiting for him to say something. "Hmm...it was an experiment..." he hums, wetting his bottom lip with his tongue. "Junior year in high school, there was this girl who I slept with and...she kind of confessed that she was in love with me right at the moment I...you know what..." Xaveir shakes his head, running a hand through his hair in a hurry. "I thought it was a thing with girls. That they fall in love with the guy with whom they have their first time. So...I wanted to see if I coul

He responded, wishiy he could just bring out his gun and shoot her. "But that isn't what I want." She responded before hurriedly gulping down the remaining wine in her cup, but still looked like she has even taken any wine to begin with. Time was running out and Jayden was losing his s patience, he feared that any time soon he would probably lose it and yell at her "Drink more, enjoy yourself." He muttered with disgust as he watch her drinking and drinking. He couldn't believe she was doing all this so he could have sex with her. "Is this how she wants me so bad." He asked himself inwardly, looking away the moment she looked up at him, finishing his wine immediately and pouring some more int